The jaguar launched itself from the branch with the kind of explosive power that made these predators so formidable in their natural habitat. Two hundred pounds of muscle and lethal intent came hurtling toward me with claws extended and jaws already opening for what would normally be a devastating killing bite to the skull or neck.

I felt absolutely no fear.

The situation was almost nostalgic, reminding me of my encounter with that bear in Europe when I had been working with Mark. Back then, I had used a sub form of Full Profession Sync to access maximum capabilities, drawing on every ability I possessed to survive what had been a genuinely life-threatening confrontation.

But right now, I didn't feel the need for that level of power activation.

I was simply stronger than I had been during the bear encounter. My physical capabilities had been enhanced through continued training and System advancement, my combat skills had been refined through numerous conflicts, and my tactical awareness had been sharpened by experience. The jaguar was faster than the bear had been, with more agile movement and a bite force that could crack bone with frightening efficiency.

But it remained an animal that operated on instinct and predictable attack patterns. It could be outsmarted, outmaneuvered, and ultimately defeated by someone with superior physical capabilities and faster reaction times.

Instinct was providing real-time analysis of the jaguar's trajectory and attack vector, while Reflex Calibration was preparing my body to respond with optimal timing and precision. The entire confrontation was happening in the span of seconds, but my enhanced perception was processing information fast enough that every moment felt deliberate and controlled.

I shifted my weight and ducked low, using the jaguar's own momentum against it as I pivoted to the side. Hand-to-Hand Combat was guiding my defensive movement, ensuring that I maintained balance and positioning for immediate counterattack while avoiding the extended claws that would have opened serious wounds if they had made contact.

The jaguar's initial lunge missed me by inches, its claws raking through empty air where my head had been moments before. But predators of its caliber didn't give up after a single failed attack. It twisted in mid-air with remarkable agility, already repositioning for a follow-up strike before its paws had even touched the ground.

Muscle Reinforcement activated automatically as I absorbed the impact of intercepting the jaguar's second attack, my strength allowing me to catch one of its front legs and redirect its momentum away from my vulnerable areas. The animal's weight and power were significant, but nowhere near overwhelming for someone with my level of physical enhancement.

The jaguar snarled with obvious frustration as I deflected its attack, its instincts clearly not prepared for prey that could match its strength and speed. It landed on all four paws and immediately circled, looking for an opening while its tail lashed with the kind of agitation that suggested it was reassessing its evaluation of the situation.

I maintained my position, using Environmental Awareness to process information about the surrounding terrain and potential advantages I could exploit. There were fallen logs, exposed root systems, and variations in ground stability that could all be used to destabilize the animal or create opportunities for effective counterattacks.

The jaguar lunged again, this time aiming low for my legs in an attempt to bring me down to ground level where its superior agility in close quarters would provide a decisive advantage. Reflex Calibration allowed me to time my response perfectly, jumping over the attack while delivering a Precision Strike to the animal's shoulder as it passed beneath me.

The impact was solid and controlled – enough force to disrupt the jaguar's momentum and cause pain, but not enough to cause serious injury. I wasn't trying to kill the animal; I was trying to convince it that I wasn't worth the effort of continued confrontation.

But jaguars were persistent predators, especially when territorial instincts were engaged. The animal recovered quickly from the shoulder strike and circled again, its movements now showing more caution but no less determination.

Instinct was providing warnings about the jaguar's next likely attack pattern, suggesting that it would try for a more direct approach with less reliance on agility and more emphasis on raw power. The prediction proved accurate when the animal suddenly charged straight toward me, its powerful legs driving forward with the intention of using its full weight to knock me down.

I planted my feet and activated Muscle Optimization, channeling my strength into a perfectly timed Hook that connected with the jaguar's jaw as it came within striking range. The impact was substantial enough to snap the animal's head to the side and disrupt its charge, though its momentum still carried it forward into a collision that required Muscle Reinforcement to absorb without being knocked backward.

We went down together in a tangle of limbs and fur, the jaguar's instincts driving it to try for a killing bite while I used Hand-to-Hand Combat principles to maintain control of its most dangerous weapons. My hands locked around the animal's jaws, preventing it from closing its powerful bite while I kept its claws away from vital areas.

The struggle was intense but brief. The jaguar quickly realized that it was physically outmatched in close combat, its natural weapons neutralized by someone with superior strength and combat training. It tried to break free, twisting and thrashing with remarkable flexibility, but I maintained control while looking for an opportunity to end the confrontation definitively.

Destabilization provided tactical awareness of how the surrounding terrain could be used to my advantage. There was a slight depression in the ground nearby, along with a fallen log that could serve as a leverage point. I shifted my weight and used the jaguar's own attempts to escape against it, rolling us both toward the log while maintaining my grip on its jaws.

The positioning worked perfectly. I used the log as a fulcrum, applying controlled pressure that forced the jaguar into a position where continuing to struggle would only result in injury to itself. Precision Strike guided a carefully calibrated blow to a nerve cluster on the animal's shoulder, causing temporary paralysis in one of its front legs.

The jaguar finally seemed to understand that it had lost this confrontation. The fight went out of it suddenly, its body going limp in submission while its eyes continued to track my movements with wary respect.

I released my hold carefully, backing away slowly while maintaining a defensive posture in case the animal decided to try one more attack. But the jaguar simply lay there for a moment, breathing heavily while its body language communicated defeat and a desire to disengage from further combat.

During the struggle, one of the jaguar's claws had managed to catch my left hand, opening a shallow cut across my palm that was bleeding but not seriously injured. Pain Resistance at level 10 meant I barely registered the wound, and Physical Recovery Efficiency was already accelerating the healing process. The cut would probably be completely closed within a few hours without any medical intervention.

The jaguar slowly got to its feet, testing its temporarily paralyzed leg before limping a few steps away. It turned to look at me one more time with an expression that seemed almost reproachful, as if it couldn't quite believe that what should have been easy prey had turned into a humiliating defeat.

"Go on," I said quietly, gesturing toward the deeper forest. "Find easier targets."

The jaguar held my gaze for another moment, then turned and limped away into the undergrowth, its pride clearly wounded along with its shoulder. I watched it disappear into the shadows, feeling satisfied that I had resolved the situation without needing to kill an animal that was just following its natural instincts in its own territory.

"I should probably look for my group," I muttered to myself, using Environmental Awareness to orient myself relative to where I had left the work crew.

But as I turned to head back toward our base of operations, something caught my attention about the retreating jaguar.

There was writing on its back leg.

I moved closer, squinting to make out the marking that I had initially dismissed as a natural variation in the animal's spotted coat pattern. But as I focused on it more carefully, the truth became undeniable.

Someone had written a name on the jaguar's leg in what appeared to be permanent marker or possibly a tattoo: "Lisa."

Deduction activated immediately, processing this completely unexpected information and arriving at a conclusion that made me wish I had never noticed the marking at all.

This wasn't a wild jaguar. It was someone's pet.

I had just beaten the absolute breaks off of someone's 'domesticated' exotic animal.

The realization was so absurd and horrifying that I stood there frozen for a moment, staring after the limping jaguar – Lisa, apparently – while my mind tried to process the implications of what I had done.

In the distance, I could hear voices calling out.

"Lisa! Lisa, where are you?"

"Come on, girl, time for dinner!"

"Has anyone seen Lisa?"

The voices were getting closer, belonging to what sounded like multiple people who were clearly searching for their missing pet jaguar with the kind of concerned urgency that pet owners displayed when their animals wandered off.

I looked down at the cut on my hand, then back toward where Lisa had disappeared into the forest, then toward the approaching voices of people who were about to discover that their beloved exotic pet had just been thoroughly defeated in combat by an international environmental consultant who hadn't realized he was fighting someone's domesticated animal.

This was not going to be an easy conversation to explain.

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