Tam surged towards Thorn, a drill made of rapidly spinning water covering his fists.
Thorn skipped back, dodging Tam's attacks. He had three charges in his blood at all times, wary of his blood being yanked out of his body.
They'd been fighting for a few minutes now, and while Tam had stopped trying, Thorn wasn't willing to take the chance.
He ducked under one of Tam's drills, a shield of bone widening over his right gauntlet, blocking the other drill, then he kicked.
There was a loud crack as Tam's knee bent the other way, bones shattered, but the man didn't even feel it.
He fought like a mad man, standing on the shattered leg, water surging from his skin to brace it against the floor as it healed, his other leg rising in a kick.
Thorn leaned backwards, the kick blurring past an inch from his nose.
He dived back in, but spikes of water erupted from Tam's skin.
They broke against his bone armor, as he shifted all his remaining charges into the armor, solidifying it.
