The Mates’ Vengeance
I fought to maintain my balance, the ground beneath me unforgiving in its uneven terrain.
As my vision faltered, I could no longer track Draxler's movements. The blows came with a ferocity that transcended the physical realm. I stumbled, a step away from losing my footing entirely. In a final, desperate attempt to stand my ground, I braced for the impact that would decide the course of our battle.
The fall was inevitable. Gravity asserted its dominance, pulling me down to the unforgiving ground. I landed on my back, the impact reverberating through my battered body. Alpha Draxler loomed over me, a predatory silhouette against the moonlit night.
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