Music Recommendation : Ice Of Phoenix by Audiomachine
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Henry tried to dodge the assault, but it was too late. The green wolf slammed into him with bone-crunching force, knocking him to the ground so hard the air rushed from his lungs.
He groaned, dazed, only to hear the low snort of fury and his eyes snapped up.
The wolf was gone now and in its place stood a massive, verdant bull, it's nostrils flaring and his hooves pawing at the dirt with murder in its eyes. The line had been drawn.
It was either him, or him.
And then Roman charged.
Henry barely rolled away in time, the hooves slamming down where his chest had been moments before. Dirt exploded from the impact and by the time the bull turned, Henry had already scrambled to his feet and reached for his gun.
Roman came at him again and Henry fired.
The bull dodged the first shot and closed the distance. But Henry was faster this time as he dove aside, rolled, and aimed. His second shot landed on his target.
