A stand, battle for life. (An other story)

A stand, battle for life. (An other story)

There i was on the battlefield, i had changed in to my panther form, towering eight feet high, my claws out. Opposite me, the enemy, alien interdimensional beasts taunting, leering. I roared and i screamed to them; ‘If you want me dead, do it, go ahead and do it’, i roared at them, i saw the soundwaves burst over the field and hit those monsters. The leering and taunting stopped, they showed surprise, bafflement, they fell silent. I head my hands ready, heard the roar in my throat rising up, ready to fight and slay as much of those beasts as i could before they would have me. Nothing, they drew back, left the field and i changed back to my normal human form, my claws still ready to rip those beasts from the darkness to shreds. The dark feelings of anger, dissipated, the shakes of anger and adrenalin slowly powered down. I was alone, had made my stand, would they appear again, would they dare to return. Deep inside me i hope they will, i can’t wait to show my true being and make my stand for the human race. Although humans are irritating and most times not very smart, i would fight for them any time. I rather have human stupidity around me than alien occupation.