Enkidu07's Drabble Challenge
Prompt word: LUNGE
Word Count: 100 words on the dot.
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To the Victor
By: Vanessa Sgroi
Dean lunged forward, knife in hand, growling when the creature smoothly sidestepped. Shifting his weight to his back foot, he hissed, "C'mon, you bastard, stand still long enough for me to slip this shiny pig-sticker between your ribs."
The creature laughed a guttural laugh apparently amused at the hunter's threat.
"Oh, you think that's funny? You won't be laughing when you're choking on your own blood—or whatever the hell it is running through your veins." Dean feinted to the left, lunged again, felt the tip of the knife breach skin. He shoved it home with a grunt.
"Told ya."
FIN