[She's gonna ask the question of how any place gets along with just one god, but it's shark time and therefore We Are In It. Beau's fist connects in an uppercut with the thing's nose, forcing the teeth and jaw up and away from the two of them. Still plenty of real estate for Bucky to hit the underside though, actually propel the thing back after Beau halted it's movement forward.]
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Fuck off, fish breath!