Crocodile Dundee

With every breath the crocodile took, a loud, whistling noise followed. Air was escaping through the hole his fangs had created, which would cause the mother to suffocate in a matter of minutes. Its thrashing became more violent, jaws snapping wildly, as it flung its head around trying to dislodge him from its neck. But, its last attempts at fending them off were futile. Sephiran almost lost his balance several times given his awkward position, but he managed to stay on his feet. Even if it meant clawing the hell out of the croc's chest. And finally, after what seemed like an eternity of fighting with this beast, it stopped moving.

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