Chapter 19: Gathering the Magic
Like a starved dog, Finn slashes and tears at every bit of the crocodile he can reach, feverishly slashing away at thick skin and flesh. Through the struggle it has become clear that he is the larger of the two animals, though the other fights on with just as much fervor despite his size disadvantage.
Once, twice, Finn fails to puncture the skin. The crocodile responds, gnashing his maw again and clamping down on Finn's shoulder, though this time he has barely nipped the outer bits of thick flesh.
Finn's exertion is costing him dearly here under the water, his mind screams at him to breathe! though he knows that such an action would be catastrophic at this moment. Instead, Finn lashes out with another claw which this time finds purchase. The claws catch in the already shorn flesh and tear away at the soft innards of the beast!
The beast snaps his maw again, this time with much more brutal results, creating a great gash on Finn's foreleg as Finn screams out in a flurry of bubbles! His legs kick out, hitting again and slash the already shredded outer skin in even greater gore! His vision is flooded with murky black water and he can smell the blood despite his stubbornly held breath.
But then it happens! The thing lets go! Finn kicks out again, unsure in the moment, and unable to see, tearing yet further carnage in the beast's flesh, though he has no time to ensure the job is done... his body screaming for air, Finn legs go and lurches to the surface, his body aching, his mind weighted like lead.
The next several moments seem an eternity for Finn. He is swimming. He is elated that the bank is yet so close. He is horrified that he has turned his back to a foe that is a much better swimmer. He feels the soft, silty mud under his feet, the slimy waves of shoreline greens. Finn is going to make it. Of course.... he always knew that.
Still, Finn knows he is in no condition to do anything. As he drags himself from the water (shoulder deep, now knee deep, now just to his ankles!) Finn assesses the situation. Things are bad. He is exhausted, he is grievously injured, and this damn muscle tear in his leg makes walking painful even on four legs... Finn fears even changing back into his man form lest his wounds take him. But could he suffer much longer in this form of a beast? Could he keep from succumbing to his wounds and exhaustion without his magic?
OOC: Wow. That came down to the wire. You are down another FP from the fight, and are now sitting at an HP that puts you at half move and dodge (in addition to your half move and dodge from FP). If you end your spell to use your magic, there is a very real chance that you will instantly pass out. You are also bleeding and can't do first aid while you are in Tiger form. You can check your character sheet, but remember, in Tiger form, your HP increases to 17 total. I need a plan from you. If you want to walk away from the edge of the lake, then how many minutes do you plan to travel? Regardless if you want to end your spell early or not, make a roll vs. HT.