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Once both of you are in the room the doors close, trapping you both. You prepare yourself, broken mentally or not he was once a sane wolf who had friends and family…

For the first time in a long time you force yourself to stop ignoring the thoughts of others, it’s the first time you have been in a real fight in a long time, you want to use all the help you can get…

You begin to pay attention to his thoughts as he begins to charge.

‘Jump, tackle it, kill, kill, kill!’

He seems to be the type to use instincts to fight, not your favorite type as it only gives you seconds to react. You dodge to the left and shove him.

‘Land, turn, charge!’

He lands, somewhat clumsily, and charges again, you jump over him and bite him as he turns back to face you. Unfortunately you don't get a good hold on him so he is able to escape with only a chunk of flesh and fur lost. You drop the furry chunk of meat and lunge at his neck, he counters you by taking a step back lowering his head and trying to bite your face.

‘Bite, rip, kill! Kill! Dodge, grab, tear! Kill’

You forgot how annoying it was to hear someone else's thoughts so clearly, it would almost be distracting if it wasn't helping you.

Focusing back on the fight you dodge his next attack and bite his hind leg, you know you can't stay on defence the whole time so you begin to fight a little harder. This time you charge at him, he brings himself closer to the ground in hopes of giving you a fatal wound. As you are running towards him, at last second you angle yourself a bit to the left. You then make your right paw more like a human hand and drag your claws across his face as you run by.

By the time you have turned back to face him you have already turned your hand back to normal. You want to end this fight as soon as possible, the longer you fight the more into it the both of you will get, meaning you will have less time to react to what he is going to do, and you will have less of a say in what you do.

You continue to dodge and attack him as you think of a way to take him down, while you are smaller and faster than him making you harder to hit… But you are also smaller and lighter than him, meaning that you are easier to push down, one of the easiest ways to win a fight against another wolf.

You look around and notice that the floor is basically one huge polished stone tile, it should be easy enough to bring your opponent down if you can make it slick enough.

Slowly you work to cover a part of the floor in his blood by attacking him there and luring him back to the area whenever he moves a little too far. Using yourself as bait proved to not have been the best idea, as several times you get bitten.

Once you are satisfied with the puddle of blood that you have created you wait for him to charge you again. Then you push him to get him off balance, making him have to run a little further to catch himself. Unlike the other times, this time when he charges you, you charge as well.

Once he is close enough to the puddle you push yourself off the ground. Then you transform a bit so that you look somewhat like one of the animal themed monsters, like your mothe-, like Toriel.

You grab the right side of his head, towards the base of his snout, with one of your clawed hands, and from the same side you grab his back with your other hand. Then you push all of your weight on him while using the momentum you gained while running to knock him down. With his own blood making the floor slippery and the added momentum it was fairly easy to push him down.

Once he is on the ground and struggling to get up, you grab his snout to prevent him from biting you, then as quick and painlessly as you can you sink the claws on your other hand into his neck. You watch as the crazed look in his eyes changes into something just a little less crazed and more pleading, this has always been your least favorite part.

[‘No, please stop! I don't want to die! Don't kill me, please! Save me!’]

You silently wish that you could kill them faster, like monsters. But you don't know the exact location of their vitals, just that the neck and stomach are the best places to attack when going for the kill.

As he sees that you aren't going to save him, rather than continue begging for his life he starts to try and insult you.

[‘You-, you monster! Killing your own kind! Murderer! Monster!’]

The light in his eyes begins to fade, he stops talking, he has lost the strength.

‘Monster! Scum! You're no better than the scientists!’

You begin to smile, it's a broken smile, not by sadness but the humor of someone who's not completely sane. This is why you hate the humans, they break and destroy everything they touch. They make your kind weaker, and rather than use their last minutes in life to fight the hardest, they plead hopeless nonsense then spout pointless insults!

When you are sure that he is fully dead and his thoughts can no longer be heard in your head, you change to your fully human form and stand, then you walk towards the door waiting for it to be opened.

This is not the first time you have had to fight in here, there have been many times when your blood has coated the walls and floor, but you have always been known to fight the hardest when close to defeat… And this means that no matter what the scientists have done to you, or how hurt you are, or who you were fighting, you have never lost a fight once you get serious… But no amount of fighting experience will desensitise you to the pleas of those that you are about to kill. Even those like who you just fought will gain a little bit of themselves when they are about to die.

The doors open and you exit the bloodstained room, you keep your face expressionless as another man leads you back to your cage. Inside is a small piece of almost spoiled raw meat and a bowl of lukewarm water, you eat it all, no point in hiding it and saving it for later as they have cameras everywhere and will take it away once you have left for either fighting or testing. It’s not like you even had enough that it would be worth trying.

You take another nap, and this time you block out your dreams, you don't need any past trauma to come back and haunt you right now. You wish you could just block out your dreams forever but to do it just once will make your head pound, you need at least a month in between or the side effects could get a lot worse.