Emory stood alone with no escape route before him, his muscles tensed, ready and waiting for the impending battle. The three massive werewolves inched closer and closer by the second.
Emory looked past the werewolves and saw Tobi, his appearance had changed, parts of his body carried human features and the others bore the features of a wolf. He was in a state between werewolf and human, a state of partial transformation. He still maintained his massive stature, as he waited patiently with folded arms for the fight that was about to happen, an egoistic grin spread wide across his face.
With a primal growl, the first wolf and the second biggest which Emory recognized as Gary lunged at Emory, claws extended. With lightning-fast reflexes, Emory sidestepped the attack, delivering a powerful uppercut to the creature's jaw.
