Noah Vs Benjamin (Part 3)

As Noah's eyes met Benjamin's, he couldn't help but be struck by the intimidating physical transformation that had overcome the werewolf. Benjamin's body had undergone a remarkable shift, muscles bulging and contorting under his skin as his limbs elongated, granting him an imposing stature.

His fingers had morphed into sharp, clawed extensions that glinted dangerously in the dim light of the room. His teeth had sharpened into fangs, jutting out from his snarling mouth like deadly weapons. The fur that coated his body was a deep, shadowy black, each strand standing on end as if charged with electricity.

As his red eyes bore into Noah's, a chilling growl escaped his throat, vibrating with an unsettling blend of power and aggression.

The transformation had rendered Benjamin almost unrecognizable, a primal force ready to unleash its wrath upon any who dared to challenge it.

"Roar!" Benjamin roared as he dashed towards Noah. Noah knowing that he wouldn't stand a chance wanted to dodge the clawed attack. But he wasn't fast enough.

SCHIKK!

The attack had scratched his back and he was able to dodge at the last second.

"DAMN IT!" He said in anger. He knew the attacks from a Werewolf took longer to heal and now In this state Benjamin is more faster and stronger than before and as a Naturally Born Werewolf he is bad ass.

Benjamin relentless stretched out his claws again aiming for any part of his body.

SWOOSH!

SWOOSH!

SWOOSH!

Noah had been able to dodge all the clawed attack gradually. But his stamina was depleting gradually. He twisted his body dodging. But the more Benjamin was coming at him, and he hadn't been able to land a single hit on Benjamin. He is scared that if he does so, that Benjamin would Immediately dig his claws into him and that could lead to his own end.

In a last-ditch effort, Noah musters all his remaining strength and lunges toward Benjamin, feinting to the left and then spinning to the right, aiming for a vicious blow to the werewolf's ribs. Benjamin's claws slice through the air, just missing their mark, but in the heat of the moment, Noah's maneuver causes him to lose balance and stumble forward.

Noah's stumble throws Benjamin off balance, too, and the two fighters collide in a furious tangle of claws and teeth. Noah lands a solid hit to Benjamin's jaw, stunning him for a moment. But Benjamin recovers quickly, unleashing a flurry of razor-sharp swipes that send Noah staggering back. Noah ducks low, trying to counter, but Benjamin's speed is overwhelming. The werewolf lands a series of lightning-fast blows, each one grazing Noah's flesh and leaving him reeling.

As Benjamin's claws rip through Noah's chest, a spray of blood splatters across the floor. Noah stumbles backward, clutching his chest as he tries to stem the bleeding. But Benjamin doesn't let up - he moves in for the kill, his fangs bared and a feral growl rumbling in his throat. Noah knows he's in trouble - he can feel his strength draining with every drop of blood he loses. He needs to do something fast, before Benjamin lands the final blow.

Noah wanted to turn into his bat form, but that would have needed enough strength and willpower, and right now, he had none.

SWOOSH!

Noah was finally able to dodge the next clawed attack aiming for his face, but as for the next one...

CRUNCH!

Benjamin's fangs sink into Noah's shoulder, the sound of tearing flesh and snapping bone echoing through the room. Noah lets out a scream of agony as Benjamin's jaw clamps down on his flesh, the werewolf's teeth like razor-sharp daggers piercing through his skin. The pain is blinding, like a white-hot knife slicing through his shoulder, and Noah knows he's in serious trouble...

BANG!

Noah landed a powerful blow on him like never before. Noah used his left hand to pound Benjamin's head repeatedly non-stop with anger. Benjamin started feeling pain on his head due to the banging and he finally let go of the bit.

"Fool" Benjamin said to Noah.

Noah right shoulder was bleeding, blood was pouring out like a river. The mark of the Werewolf's sharp fangs was still showing. There was a worried look on Noah's face, he knew what this meant. This wound is not going to heal naturally even if he takes human blood. The only way is if he goes back to the Vampire Settlement. There they can give him the treatment he needs. This is one of the reason, Vampires don't like fighting with Werewolves. Their claws and Fangs are like a death sentence to them.

SWOOSH!

Benjamin stretched out his claws again aiming for Noah's neck. Noah dodged at the last moment bending down and sliding between Benjamin's leg arriving behind him. He also used his claws to scratch Benjamin's legs.

"Roar!" Benjamin roared with pain.

SWOOSH!

He stretched his claws behind him. Noah wasn't there anymore.

CRACK!

His window broke. Noah had escaped through the window and thus running away from the fight.

Benjamin snarled.

'There is no more time left.' Benjamin thought. 'The pack has to start the Initiation sooner than i thought.'

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