Untamed S4 ep01
UNTAMED
WRITTEN BY
STEVEN JERAL HARRIS
EDITED BY
EMERALD LORDSFAME
S4 ep01
Mane
I’m staring into the eyes of a talking black lion, who is staring
right back into mine. He is so close I can feel his breath against my face.
I open my mouth to
speak but my words are trembling badly.
“I’ve heard of you… You are… You are…” I try to speak and fail
horribly.
The massive lion leans
slightly closer and reply boldly with these words…
“I am Mane. But who I am is not
important, you must leave here now!” Mane says in an aggressive, straight to
the point tone.
Now as I sit on the
ground, completely awestruck beyond comprehension, I see the other creature
starting to stand again from across the field.
“So, you’re the one they call Mane, aren’t you?”
The creature says to
him.
Mane growls under his
breath and turns around quickly to face the creature. I see the muscles in his back
tightening. I observe the grotesque creature shaking the dizziness from its
head to regain his balance.
"Hellhound, you
have already lost this fight." Mane responds to him angrily.
“Really…?” Hellhound
replies in a raspy tone.
“Let’s see if you’re right.”
Hellhound explodes
into a charge. I gulp hard. My heart begins to pump faster as he draws near.
The lion quickly faces me with urgency.
"Brace
yourself!" Mane warns me.
He shifts forward and
stands on his back paws.
The thunderous sound
echoes into the air as Hellhound collides into Mane. Hellhound is very skinny
but very strong. They soar over my body and land near my head. The vibration
from them crash-landing travels through my bones.
They immediately begin
to scuffle like two rabid pit bulls, yet they’re a hundred times more amplified. I quickly rotate on my back and
attempt to crab crawl away from their fight. I watch as dirt and grass gets thrown
into the air. But suddenly, as I try to scurry away backwards, Hellhound takes
his attention off the fight and leaps towards me. He leaps up with his claw into
the air, but before he's able to rip my body to shreds the lion swipes its hand
away. I witness the creature’s long nails barely
missing my leg and slamming into the soil.
Hellhound reaches up
with his other claw. It darts down at a deadly force. Luckily, Mane comes to my
aid and swipes the claw away once again. His long razor sharp nails smashes
into the grass next to my hand. I swiftly curl into a tight ball and cover my
face, screaming at the top of my lungs like a defenceless child.
All I hear is deep
growling and constant pounding at my ear.
Boom…boom…boom…boom…boom.
My body cringes with every thunderous boom. All I feel is wind from their
swiping against my face. Then suddenly, everything settles, yet I’m still screaming like a maniac.
The only thing I hear
now is heavy breathing above me. I finally stop screaming and slowly remove my
hands from my face. I see the lion standing at my side. His chest is
contracting and expanding rapidly.
His eyes are locked
onto his opponent a few yards away.
Hellhound is flat on
the ground with his limbs stretched out. I bolt upright and glance around
myself, and discover I’m sitting on a perfect
patch of grass that’s surrounded by claw
marks. That’s beyond a close call.
Hellhound starts to stand sluggishly on two wobbly legs. His body is covered in
bloody slashes.
He touches his torso,
observes the blood on his palm, and shifts his furious eyes towards us. Mane lowers
to the ground, his muscles hardening like a rock, and gets ready for round two.
Hellhound opens his mouth wide and sends over a loud yell. His yell is somewhat
similar to a squealing pig. He then backs further away from us, does a complete
180, and take off into the woods. The lion then turns to me, this time with
intense aggression.
"Go now!" He
yells.
Without hesitation I
leap to my feet and run back to school nonstop. I spot two police officers talking
in the school lot near a patrol vehicle.
"Help me!” I yell
at the top of my lungs, desperately trying to get their attention.
They swiftly glance
over at me. Instantly, their posture switches to defensive mode. They jog to my
aid and meet me halfway. At last I stop running and try to catch my breath.
"Are you
okay?" One of the officers asks urgently.
I try to talk but my
lungs refuse to let me.
One of the policemen
escorts me into the main office and hands me a cup of water to drink. I sip on the
cup of water as I struggle to explain what happened to me.
"You sure it was
a lion and not a bear? We do have a lot of bears out here." The cop asks
me.
"I saw what I
saw." I say for the thousandth time.
This time my voice is
a little louder and irritated than before.
"It was a lion
and it was black.” I try to explain yet again. “Something else was there,
something tall and skinny. And they were talking to…" I stop when I realize
that bringing up the talking part may not be such a good idea.
“Who was talking?” The cop asks.
I exhale and reply…
“Never mind.”
Suddenly a shorter cop
walks into the office.
"We checked the
park." The short cop says as he walks in.
He then shakes his
head and let out a whistle.
"Something let
loose out there Rick, badly." The short officer says to the taller one.
"Did you see any
animals?" The tall cop asks.
"Nope, we didn’t find anything but a mess."
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