SWIIISH.
Hide blurred through the humid air, his boots launching off the trunk of a fallen, tropical palm tree as he closed the distance from behind a massive, armor-plated reptile.
The D-Rank crocodile-like beast let out a low, wet hiss, its segmented tail thrashing violently against the black volcanic sand, but its situational awareness was already far too late.
BAM!
From front... Sora punched the beast so hard that a few of its jagged teeth blew out in the air and the beast almost lost its mind for a second.
Mid-air, Hide executed a smooth, high-velocity rotation. His fingers clamped tightly around the hilt wraps of his Twin Viper Blades, the A-Rank blades caught the dim, smoky glare of the almost set out sun.
SHHHHK.
