Bix found himself being pulled into the water. His strength was just no match for the horse boil. His repeated hitting was definitely wounding the beast, but as the FEAR seeped free from the wounds, the other just kept tugging and pulling him.
He was waist deep now and the Tikbalang and he were almost face to face. His legs stung from the cold but he kicked and thrashed. Mina was pulsing with a charge but was useless on the ground, barely held in his hand as he continually tried to pull himself from the monster's grasp.
"I'll get you. And your friends." He hissed, breathing heavy.
HP: 15 / 50
Dmg: 0
FEAR Charge: 2 / 2