Axel blasted towards the bolf, the force pushing off dirt, but due to the situation, even he didn't notice it.
His body felt, lighter, faster and stronger, the pain numb, just raw anger left, as he approached the bolf.
But it wasn't just going to take that attack head on, the bolf swung it's paw, weakly, without much effort.
Still playing with me huh, his anger rising more.
Just before the paw made contact, Axel jerked to a stop and spun around the claw, dodging it.
Without wasting a beat, he dashed forward, the Gishiki held by both hands, cutting through the air as he approached its hind legs.
Axel spun around, increasing his momentum, and swung hard, the katana clashing with the bolf's leg, the blade effortlessly slicing the fur this time, and then he felt a bit of resistance.
But Axel pushed harder, the momentum from the dash and the spin proving effective, as the blade passed through, drawing blood.
