My eyes scan the surrounding area in a panic. Jungle, jungle, jungle, where was it? Fortunately, I trained with speed as the focus, meaning I can run at least 65 miles per hour for long distances.
But before I can take a step forward, I hear an ominous thudding behind me.
Whipping around, I barely have time to react as a fist flies towards my face.
A fucking kangaroo!?
Its punch drives into my skull, temporarily discombobulating me.
I- how- WHAT! How does one even fight a kangaroo!?
Not even giving my face a second to heal, the creature is already going in for another strike.
The ravish beast tries every tool in its eco tool box, biting, clawing. It uses anything it can to try to beat me down.
Lunging at me, it manages to grip onto my clothes with its forepaws, jumping up it using its full weight of those compressed leg muscles to kick me in the stomach.
I am sent flying backwards as I am thrown off my feet.
