One Hundred-Ninety-One

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Farris then faces the other two. They were actually quite good, not allowing him to get close enough to do more than scrape the tips of his claws over their skin. What they didn’t realise was that he was making more than one cut at a time, so with every small cut that their healing healed 2 to 3 more would continue to bleed slowly, weakening them both.

Farris keeps this up until one of the warriors makes a misstep allowing him to get close enough to grab his throat, digging his claws in either side and then ripping his hand and claws forward. The Lycan warrior slumps to the ground as Farris then opens his hand allowing the chunk of flesh to fall to the ground.

The final Lycan warrior steps back and holds up his hands, falling to his knees as he looks at the three laying on the ground around him. Farris straightens and takes the two steps that are separating them and says,

“Is there a reason for me to l