Aquatic life
GGO was the name of their school and they swam around all day, evading fishermen and different lone and hungry sharks. Isaac was an energetic little fish that did successfully evade these homicidal killers and that meant he could flop around with his meagre supply of friends all day long.
Isaac had burst from his egg with great gusto even before he knew how to think or burst out of eggs with great gusto. He then went on to befriend a piece of algae called Oscar who was then tragically consumed by an extremely anti-social plankton whale. Isaac had brooded on his loss for many constant weeks until he met a guy called Shawn. Shawn had been in the process of hiding from what looked like his lover or his mother. One of the two. He then found a special connection with these particular couple because somehow, they had also known the now very gregarious but very dead piece of algae: OSCAR. And guess what, another set of fish come running his way, one hiding, one serial eater. Isaac had also almost ran at the sight of the pursuer because he was so fat that he had looked like the offspring of the devil that ate OSCAR. But guess what the one who sought refuge behind the rock fate designated me to, ALSO KNEW OSCAR. That is how Timmy (the pursuer) and Carl (the runner) where introduced.
Their little exclusive set of fishies solidified by the day and not before long, they were sleeping in a close perimeter to each other, respecting each of their dwindling set of group accords. Later did Isaac realise that Cat was actually a crazy lover, not a momcom mother. From then on, they had trips with each other and sometimes they would have to escape Isaac's abusive chaperone and today was one of them…
"Can we have a rest?" moaned Timmy,
"Just get on with it will ya! We've only been swimming for ten or so minutes, so quit whining!" exclaimed Carl
We're only headed to the main disruption to have a peek; it's been so windy that I don't even know if it's wind or a whirlpool!" said Isaac,
"Better not be a whirlpool, but if it is, it's because of my Shawn's beauty!" cried Cat. She was so busy fan-girling that she did not realise two simultaneous things: Shawn impurifying the nearest coral he could see with a mixture of regurgitation and despair. The second thing she did not register was a force so powerful, that it was subconsciously drawing them round at five O'clock.
They whirled around uncontrollably and for a few seconds, they were in the process of shock, but as time conveniently passed, the reached a safe point in the eye of the storm and there, they saw an altar. It was a stone altar, with plantation sprawled over its rigid and matte surface but as the group closed in, Shawn noticed a small text on the base of the block; it read:
Kento
"Kento?", Shawn repeated and as soon as the last sound escaped his mouth in the form of a very inquisitive bubble, a dark purple colour started to emanate from the top of the stone and silence dawned on them like a rug.
:"What the hell?" murmured Timmy in a rather grilling voice,
"No idea but it seems pretty attractive, wouldn't you say?" noted Cat
"And fun." added Carl.
"All in for a very nice trip via teleportation to an unknown place with a bad smell?" Opted Isaac, and it was true; the stench was so bad, it seemed to teleport through the portal, even though it had no physical form. And because they were all mostly idiots with nothing to do, or fishes dragged in by other idiotic fish, also with nothing to do, they propelled through the brilliant gate.
They began to take in their surroundings and the fact that the penetrating light was cooking their eye sockets. Suddenly, a squid materialised in front of them:
"HELLO MY NAME IS KENTO. YOU TOUCHED MY GRAVE, AND. FOR THAT, I SHALL EMBARK YOU ON A SERIES OF GRUELLING TESTS THAT SHALL EITHER KILL YOU FOR ME, OR PROVE YOU WORTHY TO TOUCH MY HOLY RESTING PLACE" Boomed the Squid Seer. He whipped out one of his numerous tentacles and suddenly they were gone.
The band suddenly realised that they were flopping on a marble counter and Isaac pointed out pessimistically that they must be on the SURFACE. A hairy man grabbed them up and threw them into a claustraphobic fish-tank.
"What do we do?"
"Damn the stupid squid"
"We're stuck,"
"We're dead"
"We're done for"
The only person that was not floating in despair was in fact Shawn who was helpfully brooding up an escape plan.
"The squid said that we had to pass a series of tests in order to survive and earn our freedom and we can assume that the squid is all-powerful or something so we can eliminate the possibility of taking him on head-front. This is also supposed to be a test so we shouldn't try going back to the sea- not like we could, so we have to come up with the correct approach for this scenario. We should have an approach along the lines of trying to outwit the human but how to do so, I am not sure." He spammed.
"Shut up Shawn, We know you're clever" Carl cried like he had already given up.
Suddenly, the hairy fish-monger guy came parading down the aisle, stomping like a .,. parade. He reached his hand into the tank and suddenly withdrew like he was touching scolding hot ice-creams. He ran back to his counter and keyed the drawer behind the PC monitor. He took out something that looked like a tazer and slowly walked down towards them, and despite all the colourful profanity the team threw at him, he still descended upon them with a malicious grin. He reached in with his hand and pressed the button and soon after, the tank was filled with a fatal electrical outlet that spread through it like a deadly plough…