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I feel like describing something... but I'm not sure what so I'm just gonna wing it.

The sun glistened down on the beast. It's metalic skin gleamed and let off a shine. it's blood read eyes looked down at the lone warrior who had foolishly challenged it. It raised it's massive arm and went to swat the annoying pest that was gasping for breath in front of it.

The warrior was nothing compared to the beast. He barely made it up to the beast's knees and yet he had the courage to fight it, him alone. He was tired of the beast terrorizing his land, yet he had never had any training in fighting before. It had been five minutes already and he was suprised that he had lasted this long. Maybe if he had some training he wouldn't have done this but prehaps that would be just what he needed to beat the beast, something inspontainious.

The massive arm came at him from the side, he jumped up and landed on the arm of the beast, he may have been untrained but he wasn't weak. He raised his sword high and ran up the beasts arm toward it's face. He set his sights on his goal and just kept on running full speed.

His narrow sight cost him though as the other hand came out from the sky and crushed him on the beast's arm. The beast chuckled, he had almost given it a scare. Then there was a dull sense of pain, it grew sharper and sharper until the beast lifted up his hand and screamed. The warrior's sword was plunged deep into the beast's metalic skin.

The warrior ran up the beast's arm again, his eyes set on destroying it with his bare hands. "You won't survive this!" He screamed as he ran even faster, "There's no way a you could!." He reached his hand back and balled it up in a fist. His hand began to glow a blinding white light. As he popped up in front of the beast's face he swung his fist straight into the bridge of it's nose. Slowly the light began to fade from his hands.

The beast felt alittle pain in his face but it was nothing more than a mosquitoe bite. It laughed at the warrior as it watched him fall back down to the ground. It was amazing that he survived the fall from the beast's head to the ground and even more so that he survived. He couldn't understand why the warrior was smiling, it decided to wipe the smile off of his face for good. The beast raised his hand to bring it down but it couldn't.

The beast couldn't move anything. It suddenly felt the pain in it's nose growing bigger. The pain moved down from the nose to the throat and down to it's chest. The pain grew bigger and bigger while spots of the beast's armor began to glow a bright yellow. The beast realized that it was over, something was going wrong and now it was about to die. For the first time in it's life it experinced fear. It tried to bring it's hand down on the warrior but it still couldn't. While that warrior stood their so smug with that smile and shaking his finger at the beast, how dare he. If only the beast could move it's arm, if only.

But it couldn't.

The lights around the beast's grew brighter and brighter. Beams began to shoot out of the metalic skin of the beast and then there was nothing but a brilliant white light. The warrior shielded his eyes from the light. When he looked again there was nothing but his sword. He picked it up, swung it over his shoulder and left the cave of the beast.