ever been whipped by a shark?

Out of the corner of her eye, she was able to see the boy had made a unique move, jabbing his horns right into the shark's gills. It'd already started fighting back less, but with that last blow it seemed to grow still completely, only giving a few more feeble flops before stopping entirely. By now the water was filled with blood and Nami lapped some off her lips as she finally pulled away, climbing off the shark's back and making to assess the young boy to make sure he'd made it unscathed.

"Pretty brave of you," Nami started, panting as she tried to catch her breath, though she was beaming all the while. It was hard to not be proud of him, even though he was a stranger. "To take on a shark all by yourself." She didn't waste any time in helping him drag it to shore, grabbing hold of the opposite side until they made it to solid, mostly dry ground. "Planning on making a meal out of this?" She didn't know about the feast, she'd just wanted to help.