swimming lessons (gfy)

Davey is quick, savage, and brutal. There's something terrible brewing within the boy, something it's hard to see unless the light hits him in the right way. This is one of those times. Every decision the boy makes, he makes in an instant. As the croc reaches out for Mercy, he leaps down its back. Teeth flashing, snapping, snarling. One tooth jamming directly through the beast's eye, and he's quick to go for the second. Blinding the fucker before it can endanger any of the rest of them, and ignoring the fact he's the one who'd gotten them into this.

As the croc rolls to snap blindly for him, Davey kites to the side. Kicking sand into its mouth, and trying to reposition. Better access to the belly would mean better access to the kill, after all.

"speech"