But instantly it was up again and at him. Screaming with rage and
frothing at the mouth it stuck wildly with its heavy claws, but Tanar
had learned certain things from David Innes that men of the stone age
ordinarily do not know, for David had taught him, as he had taught many
another young Pellucidarian, the art of self-defense, including boxing,
wrestling and jiu-jitsu, and now again they came into good stead as they
had upon other occasions since he had mastered them and once more he
gave thanks for the fortunate circumstance that had brought David Innes
from the outer crust to Pellucidar to direct the destinies of its human
race as first emperor.
Combined with his knowledge, training and agility was Tanar’s great
strength, without which these other accomplishments would have been of
far lesser value, and so as the creature struck, Tanar parried the
blows, fending the wicked talons from his flesh and with a strength that
surprised his antagonist since it was fully as great as his own.
But what was still more surprising to the monster was the frequency with
which Tanar was able to step in and deliver telling blows to the body
and head that, in its awkwardness and lack of skill, it was unable to
properly protect.
To one side, watching the battle for which she was the stake, stood
Stellara. She might have run away and hidden; she might have made good
her escape, but no such thoughts entered her courageous little head. It
would have been as impossible for her to desert her champion in the hour
of his need as it would have been for him to leave her to her fate and
so she stood there, helpless, awaiting the outcome.
To and fro across the clearing the battlers moved, trampling down the
lush vegetation that sometimes grew so thickly as to hamper their
movements, and now it became apparent to both Stellara and Tanar from
the labored breathing of the creature that it was being steadily worn
down and that it lacked the endurance of the Sarian. However, probably
sensing something of this itself, it now redoubled its efforts and the
ferocity of its attack, and, at the same time, Tanar discovered a
vulnerable spot at which to aim his blows.
Striking for the face he had accidentally touched one of the bulging
protuberances that lay beneath the skin where the eyes should have been.
At the impact of the blow, light as it was, the creature screamed and
leaped backward, instinctively raising one of its claws to the injured
organ and thereafter Tanar directed all his efforts toward placing
further and heavier blows upon those two bulging spots.
He struck again and landed cleanly a heavy blow upon one of them. With a
shriek of pain the creature stepped back and clamped both paws to its
hurt.
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