Not a member of Pastebin yet?
Sign Up,
it unlocks many cool features!
- The weapon may have been blunt and fashioned from wood, but it was deadly enough. Drew scrambled clear as the spear stabbed into the ground where his head had been a second earlier. His attacker let the weapon glance off the floor and pirouetted, bringing it back down to Drew’s new position on the baked earth of the ludus. Another roll from the young Wolf enabled him to evade the next lunge, this one destined for his bare belly. His enemy anticipated Drew’s next tumble, jumping swiftly ahead of him to place a well-aimed kick at his jaw.
- B3 P1 C5
Advertisement
Add Comment
Please, Sign In to add comment
