The perfect form
Without learning how to enter into a hybrid state, Austin’s particular beast DNA had allowed the large teenager to enter his fully transformed state. Every once in a while, he would let out a big huff of hot air, and steam would come out of his nostrils. One such moment was exactly when he looked down on Ben Clove on the floor.
‘It’s as if this Altered form was specially made for me.’ Austin thought once more. As a Minotaur Altered his strength had gone up an entire level, and the best part about it was that there had been no need to change anything about his particular fighting style. ‘If Innu or Marie would have used it, I’d have certainly regretted it for life, but now I can help the gang defeat anyone who will stand in our way.’