Are the Grawlers the offspring of Turtle and Goblin, as a result of an experiment?
I kept moving towards the stairs on the other side to distance myself from Valdor and split them up, but as I heard what was happening on the other side of the Kiosk, I doubted there were many. I stopped for a moment and slid on the floor, making a low kick to see if I could hit something, and I saw one Grawlers falling to the floor as I put the knife in the stomach and dragged it a couple of meters further away to keep a distance from the rest. There are a total of five of them, with the one on the ground making a weeny sound. They took a step forward, and I quickly put the knife to the throat of the one on the ground, and they backed away. Interesting, so they do not seem like a bunch of monsters with no brains; they seem to look after each other and show that they care. My legs touch the stairs, and I took two steps up while I made a quick cut on the wrist of one of them. As long as I hold the hand of this one, I will be able to see the rest of them… wait a minute, what if the hand were touching the body, I would be able to see them all the time, not in a sensual way, but… ah!
I unbuttoned my shirt and started digging down the wrist of the one on the floor while the other four looked in, shaking, as a scream echoed all over the train station, with no sign of letting up. After a moment, the hand got loose, and I put over the injured area of my stomach and buttoned up when suddenly one of them couldn't hold themselves and rushed towards me, and I jumped over it, rolling on the floor, creating an opening for myself. The scream a moment ago caught the attention of several other Grawlers who moved past the Kiosk, walking toward me. Announcements from the speakers echoed around as I tried to compose myself, as it quickly became ten versus one.
"Eh! Let's discuss this, I mean, calling out for the buddies is not fair game."
All the Grawlers stopped, while a couple of them growled towards me as the floor got covered in black smoke. I looked towards the Kiosk, where the whole area was not covered in black smoke, when something green appeared out of the smoke, a green shining hand suddenly clenched into a fist and pointed towards me, or maybe it was at a Grawler. I was suddenly a meter above the ground as all weapons started to float upward, and I saw Valdor holding a gigantic gold sword as he tried to pull himself back down to the ground, but had to release it as I had to do the same with the knife. The growling around me got more intense, but nobody had any weapons now, but the teeth on these creatures didn't look inviting to have a cup of tea.
The train station had become silent for a moment, and I looked inside the Blazer, seeing that my injury wasn't exactly getting better. I needed to finish this quickly so I don't bleed out.
Two Grawler from right and left rushed towards me, and the left one went low, and I let it hit my leg because the right one tried a fly kick, and I fell on the floor, feeling the pain when the left one kicked me to the edge of the platform. I got up on one knee, and the right one tried it this time with a left fist. I grabbed it and pulled it towards me as it fell down the train track. I rolled quickly to the right, and when I got up, a Grawler grabbed me from behind. Another one was going to make a hard straight kick as I tensed together my muscles on the stomach, and when the hard kick came, I fell on the Grawler holding me and elbowed it to get loose, and I crawled down the platform on the track to make it harder for them to attack in a gang. One of them was on its way up from the track when it saw me, and I moved quickly with a high left kick, Grawler hitting a long metal line and getting electrocuted, and I stood completely still.
"Fuck! Not the best-planned idea getting down here."
I moved in the direction Valdor was at, but two Grawler jumped down, and the pain in the lower left area got more immense. Three more jumped down onto the track behind me. I slightly bent my head to the side and saw something shining from a distance. Let's make this a fair game. I moved towards the two who had obviously gone high and low again, and this time I lifted my left leg and made a straight kick. The right one tried with a left fist, and because it was wide, I grabbed the arm and, with a quick movement, I grabbed a chokehold on it and turned to the other three, smiling at them. I tried to listen in the air as Valdor fought something that echoed around, and the other three moved towards me while the one on the ground grabbed my feet. I made a heel kick to its face as it fell, and I released the one I had been holding and kicked it towards the three who had lost their balance. I ran past them, noticing the light becoming brighter as I grabbed the edge and quickly got up from the platform when the sound of honking echoed around the whole station with a swoosh. A train passed me while blood splattered on the right side of my face. At the same time, I stood still for the motherland of Sweden, not moving a centimeter, letting the train pass as it was only centimeters from my body.
"That was close, it felt almost like making a Witch pregnant by mistake!"
The rest rushed towards me, and I leapt towards them, trying to gain momentum, but the injury had done its job, as my body did not listen to my brain. While losing concentration, a Grawler who was really fast kicked from the right side as I bent my upper body a little so the hit wouldn't directly hit my injury, and I fell. I needed to do something, but I was tired, needed rest, and probably lost too much blood by now. On the ground, I felt two of them lift me as I saw one of them making a run-up and kicking me right in the chest as I hit my back against something. My vision slowly started to get blurry as I felt something hard, like a wall, or was it the Kiosk? I slowly moved around, ending up at the desk, trying to see if I could catch a glimpse of Valdor, but there was none. A lame attempt to gather myself was useless when a hard fist came from the left. Holding on to the desk, I cleaned my eyes and could see four Grawlers, so I had managed to kill six of them, well…that is better than nothing before dying. One of them made a run-up towards me again, and I tried to take two steps forward, but it opened up for the Grawler to make a hard straight kick at my chest, and I went off the desk. I saw only darkness; it was pitch black. Did I die from a chest kick…by someone much smaller than me?
I was rolling on something soft as I noticed it was green, and it kept going until it stopped. I barely had any energy left. I did see a cabin, though, where am I? Someone flipped me over on my back.
"Oh Shit! That is the dude?
"What, dude? Another voice uttered.
"The one who has hunted us for a year now, have they put him on princess guard duties because he could not catch us? He looks messed up."
After a moment, I heard a big commotion around me. Maybe the Grawlers came and killed everyone here, and I was next. I am going to…die.