Gideon was a whirlwind of fangs and claws. He used his body like a pinball stuck in a machine as he sprung from one victim to the next. A scratch here, a bite there. He rushed one then another of the group. They couldn’t react to his blitz attacks and fell one by one. Gideon bit another and sprung away to look for his next target. Every single person was on the ground either dead or well on the way. He grinned. He had expected more resistance than that.
One, two, three, four. Gideon frowned. Hadn’t there been more than that? He tensed as his head whipped around the dark room. The lights blinded him as they were turned on and he yelped from the sudden unexpected pain. With his eyes clenched tig,ht he turned towards the one walking towards him and attacked with a snarl.
His fangs met hard
