Nemo was able to get in a good few shakes before she felt the seal lurch, and she darted away, expecting to feel teeth any moment now. However, it seemed to have only thrown Tasik off its neck, its final burst of energy before accepting its fate, apparently. They watched warily as it slumped, panting, giving them the confidence to dart in again and worsen the wound they were working on.

They only got so far, however, before they really did feel teeth trying to tear the skin along her spine. She immediately darted back, growling at the seal, more irritated at herself for being so impatient. It was only a matter of time before it bled out; she shouldn't have rushed in. A thin trickle of hot blood ran down her hip - nothing serious, thankfully. Hopefully Tasik was able to get in another good bite while it had been distracted biting her.