tail whip

“Kong!” Ishara gasped, staring with wide eyes. The last of the kongs advanced like an avalanche towards Gaw. No longer a juvenile, he was a muscular, ferocious giant, twenty-five feet tall. The two deathrunners from the pit scrambled up and charged, but Kong flung them aside like rag dolls not even worthy of his attention. Gaw braced as Kong hurtled into her at tremendous speed, fists and teeth doing damage. Ishara felt the earth itself tremble, and the saurian staggered under Kong’s blows. She lashed her tail, hammering her foe hard, but Kong seized the brute and struggled with her, reeling on the edge of the drop.
“Kong is winning!” Kublai said.


Kong: King of Skull Island, Chapter 13