The sun rose over the calm ocean waves the next morning as seagulls flew overhead.

Tom, Tubb and Scooby all laid down in a pile on the raft, sleeping next to each other for warmth. Tom snored surprisingly loudly but that did not seem to bother Tubb nor Scooby one bit.

Scooby slowly opened his eyes then closed them again. He opened them again to find that he was now face-to-face with a great white shark!

"ORT! ORT! ORT! ORT!" Scooby exclaimed, slapping his flippers against the raft, extremely frightened.

"Whuh—SCOOBY?! What's wrong bo—" Tom spoke, jolting awake before realizing. "—SHAAARKS! TUBB! TUUUUBB WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UUUUUUP!" He gripped the chubby boy by the wetsuit collar and started wildly shaking him.

"Uhhhhhh…" Tubb moaned, still asleep. "…cheeseburger."

"NO TUBB ITS A SHARRK!" Tom exclaimed, hollering right in Tubb's face.

"—GAAAH!" Tubb exclaimed, moving to the side of the raft.

Sure enough, the boys and seal were now surrounded by five great white sharks—and the sharks looked very hungry.

"Don't worry Tom, I GOT EM'!" Tubb picked up the oar Tom was using to paddle, and raised it high above one of the sharks, slamming it down with a—

(*BONK!*)

The shark gave an almost demonic growl and became even angrier, actually biting a hole in the raft!

"Ohhhh, BAD IDEA BAD IDEAAAA!" Tubb exclaimed, moving away from the sharks.

"Nice knowin' ya Tubb!" Tom shivered behind Scooby.

"Huh?!" Tubb replied, narrowly dodging a shark.

"Well, we're surrounded, and let's face it, ya look delicious, dude!" Tom replied, laughing a tiny bit. "To them you're like a big—"

"OOOOOOOoooooOOOHHHHH…" came a voice from within the ocean.

"Whale." Tom's eyes grew wide.

"Oh, THAT'S REAL ORIGINAL!" Tubb exclaimed. "I'm like a fat whale! Yeah, never heard that one before! You know how many kids back on the ship would—" Tubb continued to ramble, not even noticing the shadow slowly rising from the ocean and growing bigger behind him.

"No, a WHALE!" Tom pointed directly behind Tubb.

Tubb gasped at the majesty of what he saw.

There, in front of the two boys and seal, was a massive, white sperm whale. The whale grunted at the sharks, and proceeded to ram at said great white sharks and slap them with his enormous tail.

The two boys were speechless once the sharks left their tiny raft.

"That…was….AWESOME!" Tubb cheerfully exclaimed.

"Yeah didn't know a whale could fight like that!" Tom replied, cheerfully giggling. "He was all—"FWOOOSH!"—and then he was all—SLAP-SLAP-SLAP! And then…"

The massive white whale moved closer to the two boys and slowly opened his mouth.

"OOOOOooooOOOOO..." the whale spoke.

"W-what are you doin'?" Tom asked, noticing the whale still had its mouth opened. "A-are you tryin' to eat us?"

"Don't be ridiculous, they only eat krill." Tubb replied. "I dunno about this, but I think he wants us to go inside?"

"I'm not sure he'll keep us safe..." Tom spoke. "This seems a little tricky."

"Look, man, the raft's nearly deflated, we should just get in his mouth." Tubb replied. "Besides, we've got a whale guardian, that's freakin' SICK!"

"Oh, alright." Tom replied.

The blonde boy entered the whale's mouth, along with the brunette boy and seal. Tom closed his eyes at first, but then he opened them once he found that the whale didn't swallow them at all.

"WOOOOOAH, DUUUUUUUUUDE!" Tubb exclaimed once Moby's mouth closed. "This is the coolest thing I've EVER seen!"

The chubby boy flopped on Moby's tongue and started rolling around, happily laughing alongside Scooby.

"C'mon, Tom, you've gotta try this!" Tubb smiled, bouncing off the tongue and swinging around on the whale's uvula. "YEEHAWWW!!"

Tom felt the whale's tongue with both hands-then he slid down towards Tubb, and Scooby made sure to grab him by the flipper, lest he fall into the whale's esophagus.

"Hey, I like it!" Tom smiled, rolling and bouncing along with his friend and their seal. "It's kinda slimy, but soft!"

The boys and seal continued to play around with the whale's tongue, until he shot them out of his blowhole and onto his back.

"Alright, Tom, we need to name this guy..." Tubb smiled, placing a plump hand to his chin in thought. "How about...NEPTUNE!"

"No, POSIDEON!" Tom exclaimed. "No, wait...this whale looks like the whale from that weird book my dad showed me...so, I'm thinkin' how bout we call him Moby? As in Moby Dick?"

"MMMMOOOOoooobBBBEEEEYYYYYYYY!" Came a loud voice.

"What?!" Tom asked.

"That wasn't me!" Tubb replied. "I think he likes it!"

Tom gazed down at the massive left eyeball of his new, cetacean friend and gave him a gentle pat.

"That's right, buddy!" Tom smiled at the whale. "Mmmoooooobeeeeyy!"