As it slammed down on his Fist, he let go and stumbled back, he started to roar at Vic but halfway through was interrupted. He started to shrink 2 feet, the hair was going away, you hear the bones in his body cracking and shrinking as it howled out in pain. It was turning back to Tubbs. When the transformation was complete, he had his armor back on because I guess that’s how logic works. But he also had no wounds he got as the wolf. He still had his arm, he wasn’t on fire, nothing had transferred over. He was moving his right arm around. “Phew! It feels good to have this baby back! Wait, you’re still alive?” He looks at Vic. “I can fix that...” He holds out his hand and the top half of trident flies to it. “Oh... yeah...” He just threw that behind him. “Give me a second.” He walked back and picked up your sword from earlier. “Now we can fight.”