wrong part of town

fight 2/3

Hattori wasn't exactly sure what to do. He had no reason not to defend himself, but the thought of fighting a beast that was clearly out of it's mind didn't sit well too with him. As though the bear was low hanging fruit, not worthy of his time or effort. Except that beyond the fact it had attacked him he got the sense that it was suffering, if the roles had been reversed and he was sick enough to go mad then he'd want someone to put an end to his sorry existence. Perhaps this was what it sought, an end before it lost all sense of self. As if the universe knew of his decision a pair of wolves entered the fray and Hattori was smacked with a sense of familiarity. Were those the wolves he'd fought alongside last time? Most likely.

They dived into the fray, attacking and running the sluggish bear in circles as it uselessly struggled to keep tabs on all three of it's opponents.

With a quiet little huff, Hattori was on the move again this time grabbing a hold of it's nubby little tail as he dug his talons into the dirt and arched his back as he pulled with all of his strength. Given that it wasn't smart enough to come up with a strategy this fight was simply a matter of dealing damage in waves, coming in and out till it could do no more.