"Teaching fighting to the negotiators. To the fighters, we do more
training and i introduce you to new species so you can learn to
fight them. Speakjng of which, Zor, can i borrow Dream?"
"Yeah, sure. Dre-eam!" She calls. "She'll be here in a second. Have
fun you guys.
"Yeah. We'll be fighting Dream. Easiest thing I have on hand
currently." Death says. "We'll take the second gym though. Smaller,
better advantage for Dream. Come on." He motions for Juni and Ricky
to follow, and goes to a door, opening it and walking into the
smaller gym.
Death whistles. "Dream, come!" He calls. A black fox the size of a
great dane lopes into the room, tail tip, eyes, and paws dark blue.
She has her tongue out, and her head high, looking friendly and
happy.
"Meet Dream. The most powerful Nightmare Fox in the world. This is
what you will be fighting." Death says, and Dream sits and cocks
her head, eyes bright and curious.
Dream goes from friendly to menacing in a second. She gets to her
feet, unsheathing long claws stained with red. She snarls,
revealing long fangs that look ready to tear into flesh. Her eyes
glitter with pure hatred.