321 Shark Tales - Growl

There was only smoke as Qal's sadistic look grew, yet she frowned as the scent of burning flesh evaded her nostrils.

Baro - "Wonderful, you are alive. Like a cockroach who continuously refuses to die. No wonder you fooled even him," He stated with a devious grin that was embellished by his sharp teeth. Enthusiastically he dove into the powdery grey ash clouds with his broad sword as a purple cloak formed around his body.

Bam! – "Piss off shark breath!" – The very second he went in an iron foot stepped into his chest, sending the shark man skidding across the sands of purgatory. However, he simply brushed it off as blood trickled from the side of his mouth. He watched Taf walk out from the smoke. His right arm was chard having negated the blast from Qal. It ached but he simply used the pain to pump up his adrenaline.