Feeling something HORRIBLE AND SLIMY touch him from the depths, JW let out an impressive holler as Fly shoved him to the safety of the shore. When his claws hit dirt, he continued to yell as his coils were piled on top of him. Once he was positive he was no longer drowning, he snatched up the first rock he found and held it high above his head.

"I SWEAR--!"

Where was it!? Where was the swamp thing!?