"How fast can a Sea Orc swim?"

Timothy followed the Sea Orc that he was hunting, and he tried his best to keep up with the serpentine menace! This has quickly become a battle of speed, and agility, because he needed a lot of speed to keep up with the Sea Orc, and not to mention, he had to attack it as well.

“Almost…” His jaws clamped.

The sea orc started out swimming at a normal pace, well, it was normal in comparison to what it truly was capable of. Its fifty-foot long body knew how to maneuver the sea water to aid its speed, so the dragon's first fear-induced rush helped it gain a solid 70 km/h, which was simply unachievable for most sea creatures!

Its speed was purely natural, magic didn't aid, or amplify it in any way, it knew how to flee! The dragon knew that something was wrong, and acted accordingly in order to evade danger as quickly as it could, even if it didn't know what it was fleeing from, and even if it didn't understand why its jaw was locked shut!