Chapter 4: T-U-R-T-L-E POWER!
-William's mansion-
The morning following Will and Sirena's date, the shark woman was looking at some papers related to her husband's (and hers, by proxy) property as she ate some eggs for breakfast. As she read them, she took notice that there was a reasonably sized amount of sea that was officially theirs. There was even a thriving coral reef that was theirs, too.
'Hm… Looks like I'll be going for a dip in the ocean eventually.' She mused internally with a smile as she finished up her breakfast.
William was off at his publisher's firm talking about his new book, so it was just her at the house today. She'd decided to try and take an easy day today, so she went around the house looking at the many different rooms. Right until she reached a room in the west wing which she recalled was Will's private study.
Walking inside, her eyes were soon met with a massive expansion of books and shelves that were separated by a lower level and upper level—both connected by a spiral staircase—where an ornate writing desk was on the upper level, and a pair of eighteenth century lounging chairs which were in front of a fireplace pulled straight out of Ebineezer Scrooge's living room, and an indoor bar and liquor cabinet fully stocked with drink and bar equipment.
Lastly there were different animal head mounts on the walls and other taxidermied animals as decorations, and various aquatic specimens on mounts or in jars. And above the fireplace was a full sized family portrait above the fireplace of Will's great grandparents: Elizabeth Swan Turner, William Turner Jr., and their only son William Turner Jr. III.
In short, the place looked like the study of the Professor from Narnia: the Lion, The Witch and the Wardrobe meets The Beast's library from Beauty and the Beast. If only a bit smaller to fit the actual size of the mansion.
"Wow. Now this is a study." Sirena whistled as she looked around. She then decided to have a look at the vast assortment of books and see what was available.
She traced the spines of various books with her finger as she walked along the rows, "Around the world in Eighty Days", "Gulliver's Travels", "Journey to the Center of the Earth", "Twenty Thousands Leagues Under the Sea", "Moby Dick'' and "Treasure Island'' just to name a few of the classics that the man had. He also had a plethora of history books as well.
Choosing Moby Dick, she went behind the bar and decided to make herself a drink she saw on one of her favorite YouTube channels: How to Drink. It was a drink inspired by a whaling shanty called the "Wellerman". It was basically a rum and tea punch/sour.
The drink itself was made with: an ounce of lemon juice, .75 ounce(s) of simple syrup, two ounces of El Dorado Eight Year rum, a bar spoon of matcha powder, and an egg white. Which was then shaken over a dense ice cube and a cracked ice cube, poured into a coupe, and then topped off with a few dashes of Angostura bitters which could be shaped into either a whale or a skull and crossbones on the foamy head of the sour.
After fixing the drink for herself, she sat in the first chair in front of the fireplace and started reading. She also made sure her tail was in a comfortable position as she did so. As she read, she started getting a pretty good idea of why Will liked writing so much.
'Looks like I'm definitely joining my husband in the literary world.' She decided as she continued reading. Though it made her wonder what she'd actually write.
This thought stewed in her cerebellum for a good half hour while she sipped on her drink, before she suddenly heard the vintage antique TelPal home phone started ringing on Will's writing desk. Putting a bookmark in her book to mark her place in it, she got up and answered.
"Hello?" She said as she put it to her ear.
"Hello, Sirena. It's Trip. Is Will there?" The narrator asked.
"He's out talking with his publisher today. It's just me at the house." The mutant replied.
"Oh, well my wife and I were wondering if you and Will would like to go out to dinner with us tonight." The man offered.
"When and where?" The shark woman asked as she got a blank piece of paper and a pencil ready.
"Tonight at the original Flamingo Joe's. It's the first restaurant that started the chain you may remember from the show." He explained.
"I'm familiar with the name. I haven't gotten out much yet, so I don't know the address." She replied.
"Here, let me tell you what it is." Trip nodded as he helped her jot down the address.
(Elsewhere)
Meanwhile in the sewers of New York City, the Turtles were out on patrol for the third time that week, and came upon the Purpose Dragons helping the Foot Clan unload the Nutrient Caches off of trucks and into a warehouse.
"What are they doing? What do they need those caches for?" Donnie whispered.
"Let's find out." Leo whispered back as they made their way into the building quietly.
By making their way into a side window that was left open, the four quickly made their way inside the building. When they got in, they saw Foot Clan Scientists working on synthesizing more mutagen by replicating the packets, and creating a sort of hyper strength boosting formula from the mineral, fat, and protein packets. Most likely for beefing up soldiers and black market profit.
Additionally they harvested cloning and gene editing technology from the wrecks of Horizon Enterprises, and most shockingly of all: the four mutated teenage bull sharks.
"What the…?! What happened to those sharks?!" Mikey whispered with wide eyes as he looked at the four sea wolves.
"They look like variations on the Maneater's three armor sets." Donnie noted as he looked through his binoculars. "Except that fourth one, that seems new." He added.
"I say we set 'em free. We didn't spend our lives in cages, so why should they?" Raph suggested quietly, gripping his sais.
"As noble as that sounds, how do you suggest we do that, Raph?" Leo questioned.
"Hm… we could tamper with the systems and get the sharks out of here in the confusion." Donnie suggested.
"There's a lot of guys here. We'll need to do something big." Mikey noted.
Raph looked around for a few seconds before he spotted what looked like some old fireworks and New Years noisemakers. "How about we make New Years come early?" He suggested with a wicked grin. The others lined at the fireworks and noticed their distance from the shark tanks.
"They seem far away enough from the sharks…" The sword using terrapin muttered before nodding. "Let's do it." He declared.
(Elsewhere)
Meanwhile back in Port Poseidon, Sirena was still reading her book and was enjoying a glass of cold Ginger beer, when there came a ring at the front gate's bell system.
She set her book and beer down and went up to the front door and looked through the peephole. What she saw was not her husband, rather, it was someone else.
It was an African, possibly mixed race woman, and she was really well built. She had black hair in dreadlocks and blue eyes that almost rivaled her hair. Her body was muscular, indicating she worked out frequently. She also had a pair of DDs that looked very perky and bouncy, which looked nice with her peach shaped ass.
Her attire consisted of a white blouse that strained against her chest and a black leather jacket over it. She also had a pair of black pants and boots that went with her outfit nicely.
"Who is it?" Sirena questioned through the microphone.
"Jacquelyn Sparrow, who's this?" The woman questioned back.
"Sirena Turner. Will's new wife." The shark woman said with a smirk.
"What the-! Since when?!" The muscular woman sputtered in shock before shaking her head. "Nevermind. Is Will here? I got something he needs to hear." She asked.
"He's at the Cloverfield publishing firm right now. But I can take a message if you want." Sirena replied.
"Of all the times… Fine. Mind if I come in so we talk directly?" The pirate descendant asked with a sigh, causing Sirena to panic silently.
'Shit! What do I do?!' She thought. Then she came up with something that was hopefully believable. "Um, no thanks. I don't exactly do well around new people." She replied nervously, hoping Jacquelyn would believe it.
"Alright… I'll just come back later." The woman nodded before she turned and walked away, though it didn't seem like she was completely sold on Sirena's excuse.
'I hope Will gets back soon. That was too close!' The shark woman thought as her tail wagged nervously.
So much for an easy day…
(Elsewhere)
Meanwhile in the Cloverfield publishing firm, Will was finishing up the pitch meeting with his publisher for his newest book idea. That being a book he called "Maneater: A Cautionary Tale". Which was a commentary and story of the dangers of cruelty towards wild animals and destruction of their habitats and how it could affect humanity as well. The book itself would focus on Maneater and dissect her story from various angles.
The office was fairly well furnished and the publisher's desk was a well made mahogany desk with a name plate that said "Mathias Morocco" on it, as well as a Newton's cradle on it.
"It's definitely something I expected from you, Will. Plus, I actually watched the show, so I know my stance here." The man's publisher stated.
"So you think it'll be a good one?" Will asked.
"Yep. People need to hear about stuff like this so we can stop it ourselves." The publisher nodded.
"Alright. I'm glad to hear that I have your support, Mr. Morocco." Will smiled in relief as he started packing up his things. "I'll be sure to bring you everything I have so that Tim can start editing it as things go along." He added, tapping his papers on the desk before putting them in their folder.
"Of course. Thank you." Mr. Morocco nodded. With that, Will took his leave. As he left though, his phone started to ring, causing him to take it out of his pocket. "Hello?" He said as he answered the phone, walking into the elevator.
"Hi Will." Sirena's voice greeted from the other end. "Listen, one of your friends, Jacquelyn, came by while you were out." She said, much to Will's concern.
"Did you have to let her in?" The manasked, worried about what might have happened.
"No, thankfully. I told her I don't do well with new people over the speaker, but she didn't seem totally sold on it." The shark woman explained. "Get back soon." She finished.
"I will." The man nodded as he left the building and hopped into his Lamborghini and drove to his house, not wanting to make his wife feel any more worried than she already was.
(Elsewhere)
Back in New York, the Turtles were busy rigging the explosives to go off, when the warehouse opened and both Hun and Stockman entered the warehouse. The scientist walked up to the tank where the bull sharks were being held. The larger two of the bulls lunged at him and stopped just short of the glass, gnashing its teeth.
"I look forward to figuring out just how you four came to be." He said, causing them to snarl at him. "You there, bring me my tools." He ordered one of the goons. However, it was at that very moment the fireworks went off, the rockets flying everywhere and destroying whatever they could.
"What the-!" Hun shouted in shock as he and Stockman took cover. As things continued to go haywire, a particularly large bottle rock crashed into the table covered in the Mutagenic Ooze, which then caused a crowbar to be sent flying through the air and stabbing itself into the shark tank, much to the chagrin of the sea wolves inhabiting it.
While this was going on, the turtles snuck up to the tank and tried to figure out how to get the occupants out safely. The bioelectric shark noticed their presence and swam up to where they were, eyeing them curiously.
However, while they were doing this, the glass continued to crack and became more unstable as the seconds passed. "Uh guys, we have a problem!" Mikey said as he pointed at the crowbar as the cracks continued to spread. The others looked and widened their eyes upon seeing the growing cracks.
"Ah shell." Was all Raph could say. The glass then shattered, unable to hold itself back together any longer. As the water poured out and rushed out of the broken tank, which made the sharks crash into the large puddle of ooze, absolutely covering the female sea creatures in the slimy glowing substance.
The four bull sharks all let out barks of displeasure as they flopped around in the odd puddle as the Foot started making a break for the door while the building burst into flames, and the turtles quickly removed them from the puddle and started moving them towards outside, more specifically to an open sewage hatch connected to the Hudson Bay.
Once they were in the sewers, they set the sharks in the water, and they quickly swam around a bit to get some oxygen before they started swimming toward the bay. The turtles stayed and watched them.
"Well, that's my good deed of the week." Raph remarked.
"I'm a bit worried about the ooze they were covered in. It might have adverse effects on them." Donnie said in concern.
"Uh, I don't think it could really affect them more than they already are, Donnie." Leo noted as the sharks swam in circles in the sewer channel, all of them looking at the four turtles thankfully.
"Yeah. Kinda hard to imagine them mutating further than this." Mikey nodded in agreement as he patted the bio electric shark on its nose when she put her head above water, the sea wolf smiling with its eyes as she enjoyed what he was doing.
"Yeah, I wouldn't be too sure about that, Mikey." Raph said as he pointed at the creatures, which started glowing.
"Oh dear." Leo muttered as they glowed for a few more moments before they ceased. Though when the glowing stopped, the four sharks never resurfaced. "Where are they?" The blue masked turtle asked in worry.
"I don't know, it's like they disappeared." Donnie said before he put on his goggles. "Uh oh…" He said in worry as he saw a trail of mutagenic residue leading out into the bay.
"What?" Raph questioned.
"We better get the turtle sub ready, those sharks just got swept out by the channel." His brother stated.
"Oh lovely. Back to our home, double time!" Leo barked, prompting the group to high-tail it straight for their home.
(Elsewhere)
Back in Port Poseidon at the mansion of Will Turner IV and his wife, the soon to be Sirena Turner, the man was quick to go inside his house where he found Sirena waiting for him.
"Sirena, I'm home sweetie!" He called from the doorway. He heard the sound of running feet before his beloved shark woman came into view and threw herself into his arms.
"I'm so glad you're back!" She sighed in relief.
"You said Jacquelyn came by while I was out, and you got spooked. Want me to calm you down?" He offered.
"Please…" The blue haired woman smiled as she kissed him happily, causing the man to almost completely lose his footing, which was already shaky due to her throwing herself at him.
Regaining his footing, he picked his lover up and carried her to the couch in the living room, setting her on his lap. Sirena happily snuggled into him, wanting to forget the day's stress.
"So other than that, how was your day today?" The man asked as he turned on the TV, which had Storage Wars playing on it.
"Pretty good. I'm considering taking a dip in the vast expanse of ocean we apparently own." Sirena replied. "It's so much cheaper than a pool." She added with a chuckle.
"I mean, you're not wrong." The book writer chuckled in agreement. He had decided against having a pool built since he had a large pocket of ocean already, and it was one worth swimming in. Plus, it maintained itself, so a normal pool seemed redundant.
"Mmmm, oh. Trip called, he wants to treat us to dinner today." She added, recalling the phone call from earlier.
"Did he say where?" Will asked. His lover responded by pulling a slip of paper from the valley of her breasts. "… Is that going to be a regular thing with you?" The author questioned.
"Probably." She giggled as she gave him the paper. Will looked at the address and blinked.
"The original Flamingo Joe's? Hm. I could go for some food from that place right now, actually." He mused.
"I'll go ahead and get dressed. You can get ready when I'm finished." Sirena smiled as she squeezed him into her breasts before getting up and went upstairs, her tail swinging from under her robe as her hips swayed from side to side and her ass jiggled as she walked up the steps.
'I really love that woman so damn much…' Will thought, feeling himself react. As he decided to pry his eyes away from the beautifully sexy sight, he pulled out his IPhone and dialed Jacqalyn to see what she had wanted. "Hey, Jacquie, what's up?" He asked as she picked up on the other end.
"I was wondering when you'd be available, Willy." The dark skinned woman said. "Listen, I've got something that you'll definitely wanna hear." She added, getting his attention.
"Okay, what is it?" The man asked as he straightened up on the couch.
"I've heard the authorities saying that the Maneater is still alive. They're issuing an advisory to stay away from the ocean." The woman explained. "Also, I've caught wind of Purple Dragon and Foot Clan activity in Port Clovis." She added.
"Seriously? How'd you hear that?" Will asked.
"I'm a sailor who has a side job in the black market, Willy, what do you think?" The woman said before she continued. "Anyway… How come you never told me that you have a fiancée?" She questioned. "And on top of that, how come you never told me you had a girlfriend before that?" She added.
"Because I essentially rescued her from a slave auction in pirate territory. That's how we got together." Will replied.
"... Oh. That changes things. Wait, you're not abusing her, are you?" The pirate woman asked dangerously.
"Fuck the hell no! What do you take me for?!" Will shot back, feeling insulted.
"Sorry, bud. Had to test you since… well, you know how I feel about slavery and all." Jacquie said apologetically.
"I know. Just… don't do that again. The fact that I bought her already left a bad taste in my mouth." The rich man sighed with a shiver. No amount of mouthwash could get rid of that.
"Yeah, hey, so what are you gonna be doing today?" She asked.
"Well, Sirena and I are actually about to go to the original Flamingo Joe's in BeachComber Shores with Trip and his family." He explained.
"Nice. I'd ask to join in, but that would be a little disrespectful." The woman sighed. "I would like to meet Sirena when it's possible, though." She added.
"Don't worry, we'll do that as soon as we can." Will nodded before the two hung up. As he put his phone away, he soon heard the sound of heels click clacking down the stairs. Turning around, his eyes widened as he saw Sirena walking down the stairs in a sea foam green cocktail dress that had a nearly plunging low neckline and a slit going up the legs, with a pair of blue heels on as well as her usual jewelry.
"Like what you see, dear?" She purred seductively.
"Oh yeah." The man nodded as he got up and held her close, his arm around her waist.
"Glad you do." The shark woman smiled. "Now, shall we?" She beckoned.
"Indeed we shall." Will nodded. With that, they left for Flamingo Joe's.
(Elsewhere)
Meanwhile several miles away from New York in a current that was sweeping southward, the four mutated sharks slowly managed to wake up and stop themselves from moving. As they did, they all started looking at each other, and noticed that they did not look the same anymore.
The bone plated shark now resembled a muscular bombshell of a woman with shoulder length white hair, glowing pink eyes framed by a skull-like mask, a pair of DD-cup breasts and a peach shaped ass. Her height would likely be around 6'2". She had bone plating on her arms, teeth and legs, her hips and on her ribcage. She still had her shark tail, which was covered in bone plating, along with her hand and feet being webbed.
The Bio electric shark, meanwhile, looked like someone gave her the body of Emma Frost from the X-men comics figure wise. She was 5'9" with back length green hair, deep electric blue skin, with a heart shaped ass, a large and perky pair of E-Cup tits, a strong tail, webbed limbs, fins, electric teeth, and electric growths that were all over her body. Including a domino mask growth that framed her emerald green eyes.
The Shadow Shark was by far the smallest. She had a rather small rack compared to the others, only C-cup at best. If a comparison had to be made, she looked to have the same figure of a teenage Squirrel Girl, with her ass being a very large peach shape and looked very squishy soft and bouncy. Like her sisters, she was covered in armor that matched her evolution, a set of rather gnarly poison teeth, a shadow armor mask, purple skin, and shorter grey hair with a pair of red eyes.
The Atomic Shark was the most interesting. She was the largest of the four of them. Her skin was black with green cracks all over her, but that didn't detract from her attractiveness. Her old hammerhead became a headdress, she had atomic armor on her arms, legs and tail with spikes running down her back. Unlike the others, she didn't have a mask which left her atomic green eyes unframed with a mane of long black hair that reached her lower back tipped with glowing green streaks. She kinda looked like she could pass for She-hulk in terms of sexiness. She even had a pair of GG-cup breasts to complete the look. She also had webbed limbs like her sisters.
All four of them swam around each other to examine themselves, before they started looking at themselves, squeezing and fondling their assets and moaning in pleasure as they groped themselves, quite pleased with what they got. When they were done playing with themselves, they started swimming in the direction of the current to see where it would take them.
And a few feet back from them, a large turtle shaped submarine was following them as well. It was the turtles.
"Okay, we should be getting closer to them. The trail is getting fresher as we go." Donnie said as he looked at a computer.
"Let's hope we can find them before they scare someone to death." Leo said as they continued following. And with the shark girls, they were following their own trail, that being a mutagenic trail not from them, but from their sister—Sirena.
(Elsewhere)
Meanwhile in the Beachcomber Shores district of Port Poseidon, Will and Sirena arrived at the restaurant to have dinner with the Westhavens, and Sirena was quite surprised by how restaurant-like the first Flamingo Joe's looked, especially in comparison to the chain locations. It looked like a combination of two particular Disney locations, namely the Enchanted Tiki Room and the T-Rex Café, if you swapped the dinosaur interior design and swapped it from stuff from a Don the Beachcomber bar.
And of course, there were lots of Flamingos here and there, obviously. "Wow." Sirena said as they walked in. "This looks way more classy than the chain places." She noted.
"Yeah, but it's still got the vibe down too." Will nodded as they approached the front where a beach dressed hostess stood waiting for them.
"Hello. Can I help you with anything?" She asked politely.
"Not at the moment. We're waiting for some friends of ours to arrive." Will replied.
"We're supposed to be meeting them under the Westhaven reservation." Sirena added.
"Oh, then please follow me. They've already been seated." The woman told the two as she led them to a seat.
As they were led to the table, the very people they were to meet spotted them and smiled, the son in particular waving at them. Trip's wife, Wendy, was a very beautiful redhead with freckles on her cheeks, and her hair was very deep red, and green eyes. And figure wise, she was definitely just as sexy as the redheads in Marvel Comics. Like Mary Jane Watson and Pepper Potts being the ones she had the most resemblance to. Her current attire was a very nice looking pink cocktail dress like Sirena, but hers was much more conservative.
And their twelve year old son Steven looked a lot like Trip, but much younger and he had brown/auburn colored hair, a face covered in freckles and brown eyes as well. He was wearing a pair of khaki cargo pants, a red Hawaiian shirt that harkened to Magnum PI, a JAWS T-shirt, and a pair of Maneater brand Hightops.
"Hey, Trip. Nice to see you and the family again." Will greeted as they sat down.
"Nice to see you too, William." Wendy nodded back with a smile.
"That's a very pretty dress, Mrs. Westhaven." Sirena said as she sat down next to Will.
"You don't look too bad yourself, Sirena." The redhead replied.
"Yeah. You look amazing!" Steven said with a smile.
"Thanks." Sirena smiled as she took one of the menus on the table and looked for what to eat. "Hmmm, there's a lot of tiki drinks here and cocktails… Okay, now what to order to eat." She hummed. After a few minutes, the waitress came by them again.
"Are you guys ready to order drinks?" She asked, notepad out.
"I'll take the Tiki tiki tiki tiki rum." Will replied.
"I'll have the Singalong Singapore Sling." Trip added.
"I'd like the Ka-Blue-ie." Wendy nodded.
"And I'll take the Hippopoti-Mai Tai." Sirena nodded before Trip looked at Steven.
I'll take the Skipper Sipper." The boy said.
"Okay, I'll get you your drinks momentarily." The waitress nodded as she wrote down their drinks of choice and went to the kitchen.
"So, who have we decided on who we're going to interview first for the Maneater: Aftermath pilot episode?" Sirena asked as she started looking over the appetizers with Will.
"We'll start simple and interview some citizens and work our way up from there. That should help us ease into it." Trip explained as he and his family examined the appetizers too.
"I'm more concerned with the families of some of the victims and some of the other shark hunters." Wendy said in concern. "Like Ezio Bryant, Husband of Maybelle Bryant aka…" She continued before trailing off.
"Mama Maybelle, matriarch of the Antolini Crime family. Making her husband it's head honcho, Don Antolini." Will nodded. "Yeah, he's definitely going to be a difficult person to interview." He nodded, which confused his wife.
"Um, why?" She asked. Sure, she killed Maybelle when she came after her for her fins (disgusting bitch), but she never bothered learning who she was connected to.
"Ezio is one of, if not the most well known mafia bosses in the Port Clovis/Poseidon area, with his only equal possibly being Lorenzo Fillipo Brunelleschi, who is arguably the more level headed and kinder of the two." Will explained. "Whereas Lorenzo is calm, level headed, kind, understanding and lenient, while also being strict and ruthless. Ezio is the exact opposite, hot headed, stubborn, extremely violent and doesn't let go of a grudge, if he knew that the Maneater was still alive, chances are he'd go on a warpath." He added.
"Something I'm sure we'd want to dodge." Steven couldn't help but comment, getting nods of agreement.
"That's right. The last thing we need is for a crime boss to be after us." Trip stated as the group got their drinks. And after they ordered their food, the conversation then shifted to another point blank witness to Sirena's reign of terror: Kyle LaBlanc. Who apparently had just started to wake up after being in a coma for the better part of five months.
"How should we approach him? Carefully, I'm sure." Will mused, knowing that it would be a rather delicate situation.
"I'm sure we'll be able to find some way to get an interview with him." Trip nodded before their food arrived, with Will getting a Mahi Mahi sandwich and Sirena getting the Gator Tail Basket.
"Oh, Will, I completely forgot to tell you something." The shark woman said as she took a bite of her food and drink.
"What's up?" The man asked as he took a bite of his sandwich.
"Martha said that she'd like us to come visit her and Richard in England soon." She replied, which made the man almost choke on his own drink. Not aware that she'd gotten such an invitation and that she was on a first name basis with his father of all people.
"Wh-what?!" He coughed, trying to clear his throat.
"Yep, that's happening. But we can talk more about that later." The currently hidden mutant said.
"Yeah, that we are." The man nodded.
(Elsewhere)
Meanwhile back with the turtles, they were still following the four shark women until they reached the coral reef that was in Will's back yard. Once they reached it, the girls then surfaced and decided to snatch some clothes off nearby clothes lines, while the turtles parked out of sight.
Once they got dressed, the female sea wolves were quick to run over to their half shell heroes and tackle-hug them happily. All of them giggled as the boys tried to get them off.
Boy oh boy were Will and Sirena in for a surprise when they got home…
Dragon Emperor0: Well everyone, say hello to Ochako, Pearl, Mona Lisa, and Bella. Sirena's four teenage sisters, who apparently have become smitten with their reptilian rescuers.
ThermalsniperN7: Not surprising there. Wait… were those clotheslines holding Sirena's clothes? If they were, then they'll have an angry big sister to deal with.
Dragon Emperor0: Pretty sure that Will doesn't need to hang out his clothes so it was probably someone else's. Also guys, soon Sirena's gonna meet her in-laws in England. This is going to be interesting.
ThermalsniperN7: I can only guess how they'll react to Sirena being a mutant, and the Maneater, no less… but if they watched the Maneater show, they'll understand why she turned out that way. Also, we've decided to put Jacquelyn in Will's harem since there's less territorial shark gals around him.
Dragon Emperor0: And one other surprise girl. But she won't come around till Truth Quest. Anyway, see you all next time.