Chapter Five
Keaton had taken many hits in his lifetime. He’d studied Brazilian Jiu Jitsu where he’d been lifted and thrown bodily across a five-point ring. He’d been kicked in the chest during hand to hand combat training. He’d even had a round hit him in his body armor.
Each hit had rattled him. Each impact had made his vision go blurry. Had made his thoughts scatter, but never too far. Each time, he’d quickly regained his equilibrium and was back in fighting form within a few seconds, a moment at the max.
The great beast barreling toward him was bigger than the pro wrestlers and martial artists he’d faced in the ring. Its hooves tore up the ground each time its feet kicked against the earth to push it faster toward Keaton. Both vehicle and bull were going at the same speed, though th
