The bear rolled to the right, narrowly dodging the claw of the beast that all little boys fear. The terrifying monster under the bed. Realizing that his small wooden sword wouldn't do, he reached into his infinipouch and took out his "Dragon Slayer." A six foot long, dark blue sword, whose lustrous light cut through the darkness like the weapon that it was. The black monster, briefly blinded by the light staggered back, smashing into the wall behind. The bear was quickly on top of him, Dragon Slayer poised and ready to strike. It was the end of the monster.