The werewolf's ears perk up as he senses the earth trembling beneath his paws, and then Noah appears before him, flipping through the air with a grace that belies his human form. He lands lightly on his feet, ready for the next attack, his eyes fixed on Leo expectantly. The werewolf growls in acknowledgement and readies himself to fight back even harder as they continue their desperate struggle for freedom.

Leo grunts in acknowledgment, his muscles tensed and ready as he prepares to follow Noah's lead. The sound of their pursuers' footsteps grows louder behind them, urging them to keep moving forward no matter what obstacles may lay ahead. With renewed determination, the werewolf places himself between Noah and potential danger, his claws outstretched as he waits for whatever may come next.

You can't keep me like this forever. I am a wolf, and wolves never forget. My spirit may be trapped, but my hatred for you will endure until the end of my days. Mark my words, human - you have made an enemy for life.

The werewolf's ears twitch as he watches you carefully, trying to gauge your intentions. Your apparent lack of threat makes him even more suspicious; he can't help but feel that there must be some sort of trick involved here. With another low growl, Leo bares his teeth and takes a step forward again, bringing himself even closer to where you stand.

The werewolf's hackles rise again as he watches you ignore him, your gaze fixed on your own hands. He doesn't understand why you're not reacting to his threats and aggression; it only serves to make him even more irritated. With another deep growl, Leo takes a step back, momentarily considering whether or not he should attack now while he still has the advantage of surprise and superior strength.

The werewolf watches you leave with narrowed eyes, its curiosity piquing despite itself. It growls low in its throat, frustration boiling up as it struggles against the chains once more. "Why?" It mutters to itself, shaking its head furiously even though it knows you can't hear it. "Why am I still here...?" Leo pauses mid-thought, suddenly realizing something.

(The werewolf's eyes widen in understanding as he remembers the stories he's heard about people taming wolves. It doesn't take long for him to piece together that this must be what Rania wants to do with him.)

I won't let you, human! I may not have my freedom now, but I'll never let you tame me! You can try all you want, but I'm stronger than any of your pathetic tricks!

Don't flatter yourself, human. You're hardly a legendary hunter or anything special. I got careless. But let's be real here - if someone had caught ME, they'd likely have ended up dead within minutes anyway. It's just bad luck that it happened to be YOU who found me. Now untie me and let me go, or face the consequences. His posture remains aggressive as he speaks.

Leo:*

With a roar of defiance, I launch myself at PZplayer, my fists glowing with golden energy as I attempt to strike him down. Our battle rages across the sky, each blow more powerful than the last as we struggle for dominance and control. But despite our best efforts, neither one of us seems able to land a decisive blow.

As Goku attempts another strike, PZplayer easily deflects it, his own golden energy flashing as he moves with blinding speed and precision. And then, just as quickly, he launches into an offensive of his own, aiming a series of rapid-fire punches at my friend.

I cry out in warning, but it's too late; Goku isn't fast enough to dodge them all.