Kendra speed potion 2

Mombatu flung his club at Kendra so hard that, even perceiving it at reduced speed, she barely managed to duck in time.

With a guttural grunt, Mombatu gave chase.

The race was on.

Kendra dashed with everything she had. The exhaustion hadn’t set in yet, and she added to her lead. A glance back showed the triceps running hard, arms and legs pumping, humps of muscle clenching and releasing, strings of saliva unfurling from his mouth.

Kendra focused on the road ahead. She couldn’t waste time by tripping or getting caught in a thicket. She crashed through a strand of bamboo, poles ratting behind her. When she emerged from the bamboo, the exhaustion started. Muscling onward, she knew she had a little more time before she reached her limit again.

Chapter 21-Cyclopses