[From farther out in the harbor--it's amazing how fast he can swim when he really puts his mind to it--Dualscar hears something thrashing around in the water, its motions panicked and frenzied, and in the back of his mind, he calculates what kind of animal it could be, and if it's something he could take down. Then his mind makes the connection, and he's wheeling in the water, turning towards the sound and moving, swimming like quicksilver through the water. That stupid fucking land-walker, what was he thinking?!]
[Dualscar moves as quickly as he can, but it just figures... the Psiioniic managed to get himself caught in the riptide right off the shoreline, and it's pulled him under. Dualscar dives for him, his arms out and reaching. He won't be able to pull him to surface until they're out of the riptide, but the Psiioniic can't breath underwater and can't wait that long; with the instincts born of a natural predator, Dualscar can tell he's almost out of air.]
[So he does the only thing he can: he grabs the other troll and slams their mouths together, inhaling water with his gills and exhaling air into the Psiioniic's mouth.]
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[Dualscar moves as quickly as he can, but it just figures... the Psiioniic managed to get himself caught in the riptide right off the shoreline, and it's pulled him under. Dualscar dives for him, his arms out and reaching. He won't be able to pull him to surface until they're out of the riptide, but the Psiioniic can't breath underwater and can't wait that long; with the instincts born of a natural predator, Dualscar can tell he's almost out of air.]
[So he does the only thing he can: he grabs the other troll and slams their mouths together, inhaling water with his gills and exhaling air into the Psiioniic's mouth.]