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Link's eyes were wide as he witnessed one of the bouncers being taken away by Talia's skillful use of her instrument.  [i]Impressive[/i], he thought.  Unfortunately, while he was distracted with her maneuver, the remaining bouncer had just the opening he needed to succeed in his aggressive advance.  Just as the goon drove his shoulder into Link's torso, The Finger, attempted to slam down his namesake on his assailant's back before being driven to the ground.

"You piece of-" Link growled after his back landed with a thud against the hard floor while he tried to awkwardly move to counter the brute's attempts at grappling.  Trying to be agile with severely and awkwardly weighted digits was particularly challenging.  At close range, the finger-bats were hardly ideal.  He quickly and willfully forced his fingers to deflate.  

Instead of bludgeoning balloons of musculature, he silently commanded them to harden and morph into sharp-tipped organic stakes akin to railroad spikes.  With the goon on top of him wildly striving to execute a submissive hold, Link attempted to take one of his needle-tipped fingers and stab them into the brute's meaty shoulder.