Readying himself to face what he thought had to be a bear at best, the man wasn't prepared for the prehistoric looking beast that came rushing out of the forest at him. At first, his mind was over taken by shock and he did nothing. However, as soon as the creature was within three feet of him, he suddenly sprang to life.<br/><br/>His right hand came up and, for the briefest breath of a second, the electricity lapping around the boys hand suddenly seemed to back in. Then, in a torrent that could only be described as a bolt, it shot out towards it's nearest victim.<br/><br/>It was all instinct. A panicked, animalistic reaction from feeling like his back was against a corner but it was, none the less, calculated and effective. His mind instantly told him that, if he wanted to fry the thing to a crisp, he had to only complete a circuit and use his other hand. That he just had to keep it there a little longer. Julius, however, had no urge what so ever to do something so terrible.<br/><br/>Instead, he backed up after the in initial bolt and yelled at it.<br/><br/>"Go!" he hissed. "I said get!" he open and closed his hand, letting out a loud whip-crack of lightning. Hoping that would work, he just stood his ground and clenched his jaw again, still ready for a the fight he didn't want to have.