One day, Sherfish was swimming around in the lake with his buddy Doctor John Watsfin. Now, you have to understand that Sherfish was very passionate about his job, being a consulting detective in the Scotapus Yard. Sherfish had saved the lives of many fishies in the sea. The only one who had bested him was Belugrirene Adler who worked for Peliciarty. Peliciarty was the opposite of Sherfish: he, unlike Sherfish, was a consulting criminal. Not only that, but he was also a pelican, so he could fly throughout the sky to do his unlawful work and kill some of the fishies in London Lake.
Now, Sherfish had just left his home, 221B Blowfish Street. He was on his way to go get some fish food for his passionate lover Watsfin when BANG! Peliciarty pooped all over Sherfish's majestic, ever changing, beautiful scales. That was the day that Sherfish decided his ultimate archenemy was going to be that stinky, poopy pelican. Until next time, poopy pelican. Until next time.
To be Continued...?