PRIDE GOETH BEFORE TWO FALLS

Salvador walked out of the herd of Lycans grinning and Xavier recognized him immediately as the Lycan that he had almost fought with before Rhea’s quick intervention.

“It’s Salvador,” Salvador smiled at him. “Not Salad or whatever you called it.”

“Sounds like the same name to me,” Xavier shrugged. “Dumb anyways. You think you can face off with me and survive it?”

“Yeah,” Salvador nodded. “According to all I heard, your father is dead now and can’t fight for you anymore. What have you got?”

“Well, you’re about to see it for yourself,” Xavier spread his arms wide. His eyes turned pitch black immediately and he dived at Salvador immediately. Salvador barely managed to dodge his attack and he landed on the dusty ground a few meters towards the end of the semi circle that the rest of the Lycans had momentarily formed to act as the ring for the fight.

“Let’s see what you can do then,” Salvador smiled and steadied himself.

“Stop this madness at once!” Rhea cried, coming out of the cabin. “I