The thing about the ocean is that it just doesn't know when it's been licked. I mean, you go there, there's all these waves- they just rush in and crash down, over and over, no matter how many times you get in there and rip them apart, they just keep coming.
It can wear a dog out.
It took me a while, but I finally got it done. The whole ocean got tired of me kickin' its butt and declared a truce.
I gave it a good long stare and everything was as still as a pond.
No need to turn back and check.
On to the next foe!