BAM! BOOM! BOOOOM! BAAAMMM!!!
The energy beams continued to fall around Elliot unabated.
His sharp ears managed to pick up the slight differences in the sound that the energy cannons were emitting and the different impacts that the energy beams were making on the ground.
“Judging by the frequency and power of attacks, he should have at least four different types of aircrafts and a total of at least eight.” Elliot thought.
“Not a small air force at all, and definitely an impressive achievement for the second day of the apocalypse. He must have a powerful backer outside giving him insider information on where to find all those Resource Boxes with aircrafts in them. And with power’| Comes lots of information. I need to join his faction at all costs!” Elliot decided.
SCREEEEE!!!
Jagor Tawlon charged at Elliot just as he began to leap away from an incoming energy beam and managed to get within striking distance of the out-of-position Primal Feline Warrior.
“Okay, there is definitely not a shred of respect in his actions!” Elliot thought grimly as he braced himself for the attack that was no longer dodgeable.
SLASH SLASH SLASH SLASH!!!!
All four of Jagor Tawlon’s clawed hands attacked in perfect coordination and timing, his four legs providing him with stable footing and allowed him to unleash an attack with everything he had.
GRAHHHHHH!!!
Elliot released his Primal Roar in pain and caused Jagor Tawlon to freeze for another split second.
Frost Domain!
Lightning Slash!
Summon African Bull Elephants!
Summon Lion King!
Summon Tiger!
Summon Wolves!
BROCK! REX! ELLIE! FROSTY!
“Damn it! He’s actually quite weak! But not to the point that I can brush off his attacks with ease. He’s forcing me to attack with all I have! How the heck am I supposed to join his faction when I’m trying to kill him like this??” Elliot shouted in his mind.
The easy solution was to back off and try to salvage the situation from a distance.
“The energy beams have stopped firing now that I’m too close to him. If I back off now, they’ll immediately resume firing at me!
But if I remain at a distance, then I’ll need my Primal Feline Warrior’s instincts to avoid the energy beams, which couldn’t work at all because those very same instincts would also be screaming wildly at me to attack! They are far too powerful at that moment, and allow for nothing less than my full powered attacks on Jagor Tawlon!”
“SORRY!” Elliot shouted uselessly in his mind as his sharp claws smashed onto one of Jagor Tawlon’s wings and ripped it right off his body.
SCREEEEEE!!!!! Jagor Tawlon released an utterly furious screech and attacked Elliot savagely with his four arms again!
SLASH SLASH SLASH SLASH!!
Four more bloody gashes appeared on Elliot’s body as he roared mightily in pain.
However, that was Jagor Tawlon’s final attack. After unleashing his four slashes, he was pummeled down to the ground by Elliot’s beasts.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The energy beams began to fall on Elliot once more.
The Lion King and the tiger threw their bodies on him and managed to bring him to the ground, where the wolves began to bite and slash at him, and the African Bull Elephants began to stomp on whatever body part was available to be stomped on.
BAM! SLASH! BITE SLASH! STOMP!!
“AH! Sorry!
Oof! That must have hurt!
AHH damn it Brock! Be gentle! Sorry dude!
OUCH! Damn Rex, you’re so vicious! Sorry Jagor! They’re just venting!
DANGGG Elephant, don’t stomp on THAT part! He needs it to create offspring!!
Jagor, hang in there! They’ll stop once your men stop firing at me!” Elliot called out from right beside him in his human form as he quickly crafted and gulped down a potion to heal his wounds.
As soon as he said that, the rain of energy beams stopped immediately.
“All of you, stop!” Elliot commanded his beasts.
STOMP!
An African Bull Elephant gave one last stomp on Jagor Tawlon’s mangled body before backing off with a victorious trumpet call.
KRAAAAAA!!
“Hey! I told you to stop!” Elliot frowned at the rebellious African Bull Elephant.
KRAAAAA!!!
The elephant trumpeted once more as if he was pleased with himself.
“Go away, all of you. Damn, you guys are all too heavy handed on my friend here Jagor Tawlon!” Elliot shouted loudly at his beasts while secretly praising all of them in his mindspace.
“Well done! Brock! Nice slam! Rex, you really did his face dirty just now! Epic!! Ellie, don’t worry. You’ll do better next time. Frosty, you did well freezing him lightly so he won’t feel too much pain now. Not sure if he’ll survive the next few days though! HAHA!”
“Jagor! Are you ok? Here! Drink this potion!” Elliot quickly administered the remaining few drops of the potion he drank earlier to Jagor Tawlon.
As he did so, his bloodied hand touched Jagor Tawlon’s wounds and a powerful mindspace descended upon them.
Jagor Tawlon’s stats appeared in his mind.
Beast Type: Mutated Six-Winged Fenix
Beast Name: Jagor Tawlon
Gender: Male
Beast Level: 120
Beast Power Level: 130
Beast Grade: Ancestral
Beast Bloodline: Blue Phoenix
Beast Physical Status: Heavily wounded
Beast Emotional Status: Furious
Hobby: Racing
Evolution Pathways: 2
Skills:
Level 12 Beak Attack – Deal 1200% more beak damage.
Level 12 Aerial Dive – 1800% more damage, takes 1200% more damage
Level 12 Speed Boost – Increase speed by 1200% for 12 seconds
Level 12 Reflexes Boost – Increase reflexes by 120% permanently
Level 12 Shapeshift – Able to change shape into recorded shapes for 120 minutes
Level 12 Rebirth – Rebirth upon death (4/12 remaining)
AI Comments: The Mutated Six-Winged Fenix is one of the ugliest mutations of the Blue Phoenix. Its extreme ugliness caused it to be kicked out of the Phoenix Clan. This particular Fenix is both ugly and weak. A completely sad specimen.
“Hey there Jagor! How are you doing, my friend?” Elliot asked in a friendly tone.
“ELLIOT MUSKKKK!!! HOW DARE YOU! HOW DARE YOU!!! I WILL KILL YOU!!” Jagor Tawlon roared angrily.
“Ah damn. He’s far too angry for me to befriend at this point. I don’t have another choice I guess.” Elliot sighed and took out a small vial of Ellie’s venom he had taken and stored previously.
“Jagor. Look. Look at this. Do you see this vial?” Elliot dangled it in front of Jagor Tawlon’s eyes which had turned red in fury.
“YOU WILL DIE! I WILL SEND ALL MY MINIONS AFTER YOU!!” Jagor ignored Elliot as he continued to scream and shout with all his heart.
Elliot sighed, and then promptly poured the contents of that vial into one of Jagor Tawlon’s gaping wounds.
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