Dojima could see the corners of his vision start to blur and fade, even the eyes of the blots beginning to lose their luster as his body begged for oxygen. Fighting back was just wearing him out faster, but what choice did he have?!
A burst of bubbles left his mouth as the blot's hands increased their pressure around his windpipe, when suddenly he felt his leg twist back, before it was-- free?!
And then suddenly the chokehold on his neck was gone-- He could feel the tug of the rope around his middle moving, and realised-- Eustace was giving him an escape route. He jabbed his elbow into the blot still holding his middle, hard, managing to wriggle free before his attackers could regroup.
Dojima couldn't remember swimming faster in his life before, his desperation for air overcoming his fatigue; though at some point, he felt the rope around his middle pull taunt, snapping into his gut. Damn it, right, they were still connected-- Just a bit more, and he'd get to the surface...!
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A burst of bubbles left his mouth as the blot's hands increased their pressure around his windpipe, when suddenly he felt his leg twist back, before it was-- free?!
And then suddenly the chokehold on his neck was gone-- He could feel the tug of the rope around his middle moving, and realised-- Eustace was giving him an escape route. He jabbed his elbow into the blot still holding his middle, hard, managing to wriggle free before his attackers could regroup.
Dojima couldn't remember swimming faster in his life before, his desperation for air overcoming his fatigue; though at some point, he felt the rope around his middle pull taunt, snapping into his gut. Damn it, right, they were still connected-- Just a bit more, and he'd get to the surface...!