Twelve
The wolf looked directly at me. Heh. Figures. It's always about me these days. I'm the last Ender Watcher. Every piglin in the Nether wants me dead especially the Great Nether King. It growled and jumped of the table. I dodge it. It glares at me with its golden eyes. I charge and slam the ground with my sword. It jumps back. It growled.
Stella blasted it with magic. It swallows it like water. I look around this place is too cramped. If we're going to fight, we need more space. I charge out of the hall's doors hoping it would follow me. My suspicions were correct. It followed me. Knew it.
I lead it out of the hall to an opening field. No houses. No guards. Just trees. It growls and charges. I charge. I dodge its teeth but not its tail it slams into me. I stumble back. I look at it. Its teeth were as white as snow. It growled at me. This thing was fast and vicious quite a combination.
It charges at me fast. I barely dodge its face, but it smites me with its claws. I draw back with a wounded arm. A blue dagger was thrown at the wolf. Ciara teleports and slashes the wolf's head. It draws back. Neon green ooze dripped from the beast. It fell onto a plant which caused the plant to grow black and turn to dust. Me and Ciara exchanged looks.
Stella came into the field and blasted it with magic. Kane came and jumped onto his back and stabbed it with his weapon. It screamed and shook. He was being thrown around like he was riding a bull.
"Kane!" Ciara yelled.
"Ah calm yourself. I got this." He said.
"I don't think you do." I said.
A hand burst from the wolf and pushed Kane off. He jumped. Our eyes were as wide as dinner plates.
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