[Now that he was clearly out in the open, the heat of the sun only compounded his slowly worsening dehydration, and the light was near-blinding and any attempts to close actually seemed to make his eyes sting even more.]
[So he doesn't try, and keeps his eyes trained unblinkingly at the back of his prey... his target's head.]
[His mind was slowly turning into a blank canvas of black. There are snippets of conversations, snapshots of events, and traces of memories that pass before they were painted over. One of the last he remembers is getting hungry but finding he has next to no food left, and having settled for some suspicious-looking wild berries that he was too hungry to check for edibleness. While it was initially just his stomach slightly protesting, his light dizziness and head aching didn't really bother him much at the time.]
[And now, he thinks no more of that. His head is throbbing from the squeaking noises here, yes that is surely the reason. The only reason]
No problem!
[So he doesn't try, and keeps his eyes trained unblinkingly at the back of his prey... his target's head.]
[His mind was slowly turning into a blank canvas of black. There are snippets of conversations, snapshots of events, and traces of memories that pass before they were painted over. One of the last he remembers is getting hungry but finding he has next to no food left, and having settled for some suspicious-looking wild berries that he was too hungry to check for edibleness. While it was initially just his stomach slightly protesting, his light dizziness and head aching didn't really bother him much at the time.]
[And now, he thinks no more of that. His head is throbbing from the squeaking noises here, yes that is surely the reason. The only reason]
[... Enough thinking. It's time for action.]
[His arm moves, swinging for a hit.]