Frozen

He pounced on me, and his counterparts also joined in on the assault, and they started raining blows on my head, heavy blows with their scarred fists. Blows rained down on my head, the weight of their scarred fists crushing against my skull. I felt my eyes swelling shut, blood streaming down my face from a broken nose, teeth dislodging from my mouth, and my lips splitting open in a burst of crimson.

I tried to defend myself, to fight back, but their sheer brutality overwhelmed me. I was no match for their combined strength and ferocity. I tasted the metallic tang of blood in my mouth, felt the sting of pain with each blow, and the humiliation of being reduced to a helpless victim.

The bandits laughed and taunted me, reveling in their dominance over me. My body ached, my vision blurred, and I struggled to stay conscious under the onslaught of their merciless attack. The once mighty Alpha was now nothing more than a battered and broken figure, lying in a pool of my own blood, as the band