The burning in his side subsided but the pain was sure to return as another bellow from the ugly maw of the awesome monstrosity rang out, this time from much closer. Almost striking distance for Sukoh but not quite. Though it was charging at him it wasn't like a mad bull, this thing was intelligent, its shoulders were held just so to protect its head and its tusks were pointed forward for the best goring position. This thing was certainly no wild animal, an intelligent but cruel creature. Using its intelligence to hurt those around it for its own sick amusement. Ending its life is the only blessing he can bestow upon its wretched existence.

Without thinking Sukoh reared up again, hiking his body up to its absolute greatest height before the beast collided with him. Both of his paws raised upwards and claws bared ready to dig into this foe. "Evil being! Face the wrath of Sukoh!" Even though his words would not pass the ears of a being that could not understand his tongue, his words were roars loud enough to deafen so it didn't really matter. It still got the point across quite well.

In the distance however, only visible because he rose upwards. A flying beast was in the sky, something large, something very large was flying this way. As he saw it a roar met his ears, different from the one the monstrosity let out. A dragon's call? Dragons were not uncommon to Sukoh, but to see one at a time like this was odd. There were many personalities among dragons, some evil some kind. Sukoh might have even wished a little that this dragon was a kind one, to help the defenseless ones in the town from the other being. Sukoh's attention, however, was wrest back to the Snarnorgul before him.

Sukoh's teeth bared and his claws flexed, he was going to try and end this battle as quickly as possible. As the aberration rampaged towards him the ground beneath Sukoh's feet trembled. It had no respect for the lives of those around it, no decency. It trampled enemy and friend alike, the bear's eyes welled with tears at the sight of such meaningless violence. Before it entered his reach Sukoh let every single pound of his weight drop down on top of it. If his great mass struck at terminal velocity it would be devastating. Two foot long claws and several thousand pounds being swung downwards like a hammer. Even the toughest of foes would crumble at an attack like this. Sukoh hoped.