In more ways than one, this has turned into a shitty situation.
"Lavy, we gotta run!"
He swiftly stood up and bolted forward with Lavanuk in hand. There was no way he could face that thing, he couldn't even ascertain its speed so what could his measly months of spear practice do?
'That thing is even faster than Martel,' he sincerely thought, which was ironic since he was trying to outrun it.
Groooowl
This time, it was right behind him and was slowly getting louder. Left without a choice, Bob could only turn around and defend himself with his spear as he let go of Lavanuk.
"Let's get this on! Hot Steps!"
Flash~
Getting past his defense, the shadow slashed his body from head to toe. However, he remained intact due to his uncanny ability of 'just won't die'.
"Ouch… Wait a minute, it isn't so bad after all."