The piranhas start to nibble on your flesh. They are small but their
teeth are very sharp. One of them almost bites your finger off, but
you throw it off you just in time. Three of them bite you in the leg,
and you see blood in the water. Your panic gives you extra strength
as you swim as fast as you can to the shore. When you get to dry land
there are two piranhas still clinging to your left leg and another
piranha clinging to your right leg. Even though they are dying from
lack of water, their teeth hold fast to your flesh. You roll around
on the bank trying to get rid of them. The bites hurt so much that
you black out from the pain.