As the bear returned to all fours, they were given very little time to react. As it charged, there was simply no way around it. Which only left one option. They had to fight. Aresenn tensed his muscles in preparation as Sephiran took a more reactionary approach. The Saxe boy streaked by him, leaving Aresenn to tail behind. In the dim lighting, he saw the other boy dart towards the creature's side, and to provide the best window for success as he could, Aresenn made the decision to engage with it head-on. He wouldn’t land an attack right away, but maybe he would be lucky enough to keep its attention.
The Polar bear took a wide arcing swipe at him, which the Praetor boy managed to duck and snap at to try and keep the much larger predator at bay. He made himself as large as possible as he faked a lunge to try and regain some ground. But it was then that Seph must have made contact because it was obvious that he was no longer the primary concern. With the bear attempting to spin around to face the attack at its side, Aresenn saw his opening- leaping up and taking hold in the side of its belly just behind its last rib.
Juggernaut
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