I'm a Stingray?

Although at this point far behind the target, he could still see it leap out of the sea waters and then bash down into a belly flop.

That surely hasn't done any damage, suffocation was not a problem but the impact against water could have been damaging, although minimalistic.

The tunafish afterwards began to charge straight down, no one could access its mind and exactly predict where it was going... but it was a bit obvious considering the current position.

Unwilling to let it escape that low, Timmy changed directions a little bit to swim right in front of the enemy, but yet feared that speed and what potential damage can be done when paired with a row of jaws.

The tunafish almost escaped the boy, a quarter of a second would be enough to do so. But he swooped in on the right moment and the momentum that the enemy's speed unleashed, forced him completely off balance.

The enemy was bigger, perhaps a meter long so the water friction it tagged along can't be underestimated.

Thanks to losing balance, his tail swung across the water at speeds that didn't give him options to aim and strike.

Which led the barb to land against the enemy's tail and it dragged along just for 5 or so inches across the enemy's flesh.

Disorientation proved useful for once but this damage can be labelled as minimalistic at best... the hell could it do against a large tunafish?

But yet the damage was enough to force the enemy towards wiggling its tail abruptly, which led to a minor lack of balance, forcing the fish to go left for a while.

That was overall great, because the fish was swiftly changing directions towards the shallow waters instead of the mist.

After a bit of observing after regaining orientation, Tim noticed a familiar figure on the waters near him. "You got off? Thank god!"

It was Haze, apparently the attack he unleashed had knocked the sibling down, not necessarily because the lady was cut but due to that violent tail shake.

A bit pissed but proving that such attitude runs in the family, the lady sea disk shouted. "I almost killed it? Why did you interrupt us!"

Shouting at first but unable to yell out each word thanks to the minor of stamina, Tim recited. "You almost killed it alright, or the other way around. Do you realise that diving into this mist can crush you like a shrimp? Not only that, fighting a tunafish as large as that is insane! Even I wouldn't do it."

Feeling her ego slightly damaged, the blue dotted mad girl contradicted. "A tunafish can't kill me, just watch."

FIUUNN!

The tunafish passed by them, right in the middle and almost caused a collision. Although he did not want to admit it, such a clash could have surely caused some damage if not anything fatal.

Understanding that the enemy had become pissed and seeing that it can leap about 2 meters above the sea waters, he shouted out. "I have to take that beast down, go hide somewhere!"

"Hide from a tuna? Never!" His sister yet again refused, proving troublesome at least but this situation can end her. "I can fight!"

FIUUN!

They saw the tunafish swim in between them once more, this time however it was a lot safer considering that the enemy swam about 3 meters away in between them.

But yet Timothy could still feel the disturbance in the waters which made this situation a whole lot more concerning.

Knowing that arguing here can get them both killed, he decided to slightly cooperate. "Okay, then just try not to die and let me handle this motherfucker!"

Soon as he finished that sentence, the enemy had already arrived for yet another attack, slid right underneath Tim until the point where flesh touched flesh.

But the momentum was too strong, so at first the boy got head butted right on the belly, tossed upwards for a meter and the enemy caught up after that attack.

His tail swung in panic, so amongst the several swings, the boy ended up bashing the barb right on the enemy's spine.

Well, near the spine at least but it noticeably damaged the enemy because it slowed down and began to violently shake its tail around in aims of fighting off the pain.

But somehow, Timmy's barb was jagged in between the spine bones so it became very difficult to get off the enemy.

The violent shake bashed the boy into an idea, by now he was very awake. With a bit of struggle he moved around and lunged the rest of his body on the tunafish.

Using those amazing level 3 jaws, he hung on right near the enemy's dorsal fin. The struggle still continued, it was visible when considering all that attempt to shake him off.

Unwilling to wait and see what happens, he landed another bite right in the same spot and took off a chunk.

After swallowing the first chunk, he continued with another but spat it out. And continued that procedure, 3 more bites later he could feel the enemy charge towards a random direction, thinking that it will escape the pain that way.

But the little sea disk still continued with his plan, taking one bite after the other until he caused enough damage to actually oppose this monstrosity.

About 15 bites later, he had dug in the skin deep enough to see the passage where food passes and lands in the stomach.

Thankfully his tail was still stuck or otherwise he would slip in this route, although he was no stranger to such fate.

With enough damage caused on this side, using his jaws the boy began climbing out of the little hole in the tunafish and bite by bite moved towards the left side of the fish.

With a bite, he easily took off a chunk and spat it out after. Then took another, afterwards another. Landing about 7 bites until the enemy actually began to slow down due to the sudden yet continuous pain.