He started to fight the other giant as soon as he finished the one that came at him.
Driven by a primal instinct to survive, Jaegar fought with a savagery born of desperation. His senses heightened to a razor's edge; he anticipated the creature's every move, countering with swift and decisive actions that left it reeling in pain and confusion.
Despite the intensity of the battle, Jaegar remained steadfast, his resolve unshaken even as fatigue began to weigh heavily upon his limbs. With each passing moment, he pushed himself to the brink of exhaustion, drawing upon the reserves of strength and resilience that lay within him.
As the creature's movements grew sluggish and its defences weakened, Jaegar saw an opportunity to deliver the decisive blow. With a primal roar of triumph, he summoned the last vestiges of his strength, driving the spear deep into the creature's vulnerable underbelly with a force that reverberated through his entire being.
