[Riddick sprints forward the few steps remaining between himself and the beast, his wrist snapping one blade easily into position. He drives it across the creatures back [atk 19], attempting to yank it sideways off of and away from the mother. His other hand snatches the girl away from the dangerous tentacle, a growl coming out of his mouth.] Don't!
[He twists his body with a rough jerk, the blade still lodged in the creature's back, his opposite arm wrapped around the child's stomach protectively.]
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[He twists his body with a rough jerk, the blade still lodged in the creature's back, his opposite arm wrapped around the child's stomach protectively.]