^What?^ The stalker gasped internally, stepping back with sweat running down his face. "He still has this much power in him?^
He dodged the claw strike and swung his dagger at Arad's wrist.
Arad twisted his fist, blocking the dagger with the side of his palm. BAM! He immediately swung a kick at the stalker.
^Those claws! A werewolf.^ The stalker rolled to the side and jumped back. He then pulled three throwing knives from his pocket. CLING! He threw them at the slaves in the back.
CRACK! Arad lunged back, standing in the knives' way, and they bounced off his large torso. He glared back at the slaver.
"Sorry!" The slaver cried, glaring at his slaves, "Move the fuck away!" He thought the stalker was after his slaves and that Arad was helping him.
Arad turned toward the stalker people started running away from the bridge. An enraged smile crossed his face, with veins popping on his forehead.
