Finish it...
Yes
Orion and the pale furred tiger traded blow for blow. Blood had completely caked his armour but his eyes never showed retreat. Although this was a very risky way of fighting, Orion showed a courageous heart by battling through it. In the end, the Tiger had quickly succumbed to its wounds and keeled onto its side. With its tongue hanging out, it panted its last few breaths before the light faded away from its eyes.
Orion stood beside the fallen beast with bated breaths. He chose not to use the full power of his gear. Suspecting this wouldn't be the only trouble they were likely to encounter. But he did find it strange. The pale furred Tiger was obviously at a lower level than him. But he couldn't remember the last time he fought a beast that refused to back down or flee. It was prepared to die, just as long as it got its own claws and bites of its own.
This made Orion truly wonder...was there something he was missing.
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