In the Panelure Games's prison,
Coral and Kirk were locked in different cells…
Coral- Kirk…why did…
Kirk- don't breath…don't say a word,
Coral- but…
Kirk- Quiet!…they'll come…
Coral- who?
Kirk-them…
Coral's POV:
I heard my cell and Kirk's opening…
"1st, the hawtie…2nd, the "Piranha"…"
Many creatures that looked like caterpillars showed up…
…they looked threatening…
I was about to ask them what did they wanted, but Kirk told me not to open the mouth…and breathe…
"Hi little-fishy… don't you say Hello to us?...heheheheheheheheh…"
Those "Cymothoa exigua" were in front of me…
They were about to fry me when Kirk's cell blown up…
Kirk blasted several tongue-eating louses with his laser fins…
He was the "inventor" of the class when I was in high school…
The "inventor" told me to get away…
I didn't want to…
I wanted to help him and to know the truth…