Now that I knew their weakness I no longer felt that I would have to flee at their charge.
A smile on my face, I dashed towards them, although with how fast they were going I did not go at my fastest speed, I wanted to make sure that I made it to them when they had reached the middle from where I was to them. This would preserve my strength but also allow me to keep that initial momentum built from my dash.
My claws were devoid of fox fire, I would have to remedy that. With a flex of my will, fox fire appeared in both my hands. The claws that hid in my fingers were extended, the fox fire in my hands coating them.
BOOOM
The sound of their feet impacting the ground echoed in my ear persistently. Their footfalls synchronized made it so that I could hear nothing but them. The sounds of the forest were silent in comparison to the horde of bugs barreling toward me.
