With another roaring battle cry, the Abyssal Shadowmaw instantly raised up and evenly spread apart its spike-clubbed nine-tails.
-Tuk! Tuk! Tuk!
Instantly, a hail of dangerously sharp, dark spikes populated the view of the two youths as it rained on them with deadly precision.
-Swoosh! Swoosh!
Dashing apart with a speed that made it hard for the naked eye to trace, Flynn and Aiden darted left and right respectively, narrowly evading the hail of lethally dangerous spikes.
"Tch! And that's just the beginning!" Aiden muttered to himself as his speedy dash gradually slowed down.
Now running as fast as they could on both ends as the rain of deadly spikes separated and chased them relentlessly, both brothers soon found themselves running almost full-circle around the room.
