"Well, it all began in a desert one da-" Mist said, before a loud thumping sound could be heard. Emerging from the forest, a humoungous beast appeared, standing near one hundred feet tall.
"An undead Ogre!" shouted Mist, readying his blade and pushing the others behind him. The ogre's flesh was peeling away, showing the rotting remains underneath. It howled in anger and made a lunge with it's club that knocked Mist back several feet; something that is very hard to do. It raised its club one more time, this time aiming for Raine when...
"You keep your grubby hands off her!" Xavier yelled from the top of the highest tree, jumping across a nearby river and swinging his sword, hitting the ogre square in the forhead, sending it tumbling down like a large Sequoya tree. Xavier, having nothing to stand on ten stories in the air, fell to the ground also, hitting the ground with a resounding thud.