DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN JAWS IN ANY WAY SHAPE OR FORM

It was a nice calm quiet night as Old Man Hammer sat in his boat drinking his beer. He looked out to the night sky before looking out towards the dark ocean the stretched out before him.

"Hmm," he muttered, not really impressed with it. "We got another beer around here?" He got up and stumbled around his boat looking for his cooler. "Damn empty," he muttered when he opened it, "I drank all 12 all ready? That' can't be right." He stumbled into his cabin looking around for another beer only to trip and fall.

"Ah damn it," he muttered. "Well if there isn't any more beer then I might as well go and head back into shore." Last thing he wanted was to get stuck out here and have the to have either the sheriff or the harbor master come out and find him and start to knag him about being out late drunk on his boat again. Not that he didn't like either the harbor master or Sheriff. He had a lot of respect for the two the way they did their jobs seem to help keep both his home town and ocean water surrounding the area safe.

He had just managed to get himself to his feet when suddenly he felt something bump his boat hard knocking him back over. "What was that?" he asked as he tried to stand up again, only to suddenly feel the bump again and fall over.

"What the hell?" he said as he managed to get up and head out to the deck of his boat and looked around. He didn't see anything, most likely due to it being so dark.

"What did I hit? A rock maybe?" he said to himself as he stumbled back outside to try and find a flashlight. He had just found a big yellow one when he once again felt a big bump into his boat knocking him over again, along with a bunch of his other equipment including his radio that fell to the floor and smashed.

"Ah damn it!" Hammer muttered when he saw his broken radio. How could he call for help now if he needed it? His thoughts soon turned back to what it was that was hitting his boat when he felt another bump lunging him forward and hitting his head.

"All right that's it!" Hammer shouted as he forced himself to stand up. He walked out with the flash light and turned it on, shining it over the water.

"All right what the hell's going on here?" he shouted. He heard a splash and turned towards the sound in time to see a huge dorsal fin moving around the water. Hammer had never seen one that big before in his life.

"Is that a shark?" he asked out loud. He reached over and grabbed his harpoon as he moved closer towards the edge of the boast to get a good look. He shined his light towards the water where he last saw the fin.

"Where did it go?" he asked, only to feel his boat get bumped again. Hammer had to drop his spear and grab onto a hand rail to keel himself from falling forward.

"What the hell! You can't keep doing this to me!" he said grabbing his spear and moving to the other side of the boat. He shined his light around and again happened to see the huge dorsal fin moving around.

"Ah, I got you know you little S.O.B.! You think you can intimidate me!" Hammer shouted. He lifted up his spear, fully ready to throw it at the fin only to once again to feel his boat get bump. As he lunged forward, he accidentally let go of his spear, knocking it into the water.

"Ah Damn It! Now I'm mad! I will get whoever's doing this!" Hammer shouted. Right as he did, he suddenly felt his boat first lunge to the left and then to the right.

"What is this?" shouted Hammer as his boat tossed back and force by whatever it was that was constantly hitting him.

"I got to get out of here! I got to get out of here!" Hammer shouted as he managed to stand up and runs towards the helm of his boat. Suddenly he felt a big bump come from the front of the boat. It was so powerful it managed to cause him to fall backwards, right into the water. Hammer quickly swam to the surface and looked around. He could see his boat only a few meters away from him. He quickly started swimming towards it as fast as he could.

'No, no, no, no!' Hammer thought in a panic as he swam as fast as he could to his boat. Then suddenly he felt a hug pain in his lower right leg. It was like something was biting him. Hammer screamed loud into the night scared as he tried in van to pull his leg free from whatever was that was clamped down on his leg. The force was too strong though that before he knew it, the mighty force started to pull him back under the water.

'No, no, no, no!' Hammer thought as he struggled to get back up the surface. But the powerful was too strong for him as he found himself being pulled down further down into the water, away from the surface and away from help.

'Help, Help, someone for the love of god help me!' he thought as he kept getting pulled under to whatever horrible fate he was about to endure. But no was coming and no one would, and Hammer started to realize that as everything started to go black.