Silva Dragonov
While continuously avoiding additional bulletfire, the gigantic wolf's muscles, his whole mass and body bulged and grew as if an overinflating balloon, as if an unstoppable pressure was growing within. He knew the animal would come there, he could feel it just as the small dog could feel his presence. However, it was his last resort, a card he had no intention of dealing.
For if he did such a thing, he would no longer be able to enjoy himself, not even able to hear their screams as he tore them into beautiful shreds.
But no matter. Just as the rabid beast descended upon him, the massive hound smiled mockingly. Fool. He thought, for now that he was falling he could no longer avoid his attack, things were going exactly as planned! They had both lost to the Notorious DOG's game of wits!! Lured them in a corner where a chackmate was inevitable!
His body would take a hit, but he would endure. Yes, this had to work, it was his last resort before having to resort to his last resort. After all, it was a risky attack that would damage him in such a way that his body would temporarily weaken. If anything, it was a winner takes all scenario until he could use that.
Therefore, he had put everything he had, his whole future and destiny into this one attack. If it would fail, if they would see through it, his pride would be shattered in a way that could only be topped by him taking a direct hit. But neither would happen.
Thus, he dashed back instinctively behind a pillar that would shield him from subsequent shots and released a force unlike any other, a powerful roar ejected by his lungs that made the whole warehouse vibrate madly.
However, it was not the thunder that was most deadly, but the lightning. The bullets that he had caught were suddenly launched back at him, spat with such an overwhelming force and pressure that he had been accumulating thus far. Even if it was nothing more than plastic, it was launched with such force that it could easily shatter rock.
