Dana's pov
“Fight!” The referee said from outside the ring as the werewolf blitzed into me, punching me with everything he had.
Just in time, I created a shield which protected me from his punch.
The shockwaves however pushed me backwards which had me bouncing against the glass.
I got to my feet to jump out of his way as he punched where I was a few seconds ago.
“That was close,” he smiled while flexing his muscles. Walking slowly towards me, I got to my stance again, this time ready to attack him if he got close enough.
I could blast him with my ranged attacks but that would leave me open for his speed and strength. This was to be a calculated fight.
He was a werewolf who could shrug off most of my attacks without troubles, but one of his attacks could leave me paralyzed or dead. I
