I'm a Stingray?

A blink later, the whole place was blinded with grand illumination, as if submissive to the lady's tone.

The first moving thing that Tim was able to notice later, was a short and chubby fish that stretched just a couple of feet wide.

But yet it seemed too large when compared to the 40 or so animals that surrounded it, all of which were pufferfish.

Apart from them, there was a 4 foot wide ditch right on the bottom of this cave. Tim could see it clearly although it was 15 or so meters below.

Reason behind it can all be thanked to what colour the ditch carried, mucous green and full of opacity.

It was nothing in colour compared to what the gas here could provide. No no, the ditch was far thicker in colour thanks to carrying a liquid between its round walls.

His curiosity was piqued in all aspects but the main thing that scrolled through that little mind was. "I'm fucked."

But surprisingly, chaos did not strike the cave or may we say, chaos didn't strike against the stingray.

But instead, that fat and short fish slowly swam upwards with a prime aim of lending Tim an ear but also paying high attention to the seaweed around his arm.

Her female tone dimmed heavy and gravely, signifying an older age. "You are here to kill us all ha? The bronze fucks couldn't kill us their selves and sent here what my men described as a... gifted killer?"

The young stingray let silence stretch a tad bit, and it wasn't because how high he was but out of fear instead.

Because as the old lady talked, Timmy could see her teeth that proved in all aspects horror like.

They were white but yet covered with blood. Some stretched 3 inches long while some others stretched under an inch, nothing about her jaws seemed even.

More interesting yet, a thin horn like body part stretched out of her head which was illuminating the place in that same luscious green colour that was located in the ditch.

Ignoring her questions in every way, Timothy asked. "What are you?"

Respecting the prime fact that this boy here was alive in this type of gas, the lady had just a needle sized motivation to shortly answer. "Humpback anglerfish."

Trying to push fear aside, he asked. "Haha so you're ruling over these fools?"

Feeling quite entitled, the old lady dictated slowly, screaming by each end of a sentence. "I am... they have no other choice but to obey my commands. They are heavily under the influence... addiction towards the holy tar."

"So you're making all this weird green water? All the gas and shit? What are you eating lady big teeth?" At this point fear was pushed away by half, simply because he felt a hunch more superior to these checkered pufferfish.

Correcting the young boy with a thundering shout, she recited. "The holy tar was already here, I just learned how to use it... better than anyone else. First I used it to triple my size and then, to command these fools."

Direct enough, he decided to figure something out. "Oh well do you know that these fools are raping fish?"

Circling around the stingray, she explained. "Yes... that's how the addiction is passed, through sexual intercourse. Other fish don't usually cooperate with us so we found ways around it."

That considered, he stretched out the seaweed covered fin and then curled it towards his mouth.

His level 3 jaws cutting through the dark green plant without a single resistance, ripping through it with one bite.

The humpback anglerfish had no idea what was going on here, until Tim revealed a raging thought of his own, interjected calmly. "Then I have no reason to spare you and the ass suckers of the holy tar."

Afterwards he let the forbidden blue bean slip out, thankfully it didn't sink like a rock but instead just floated around near him.

The anglerfish didn't really know what to expect at this point but he made it crystal clear as the stinger bashed right against the stink bomb.

At first, it broke in two and a blue misty type of substance emerged around it after.

The blue substance merged with the green gas that captivated the entire cave here, spreading at a radius of about 2 meters first.

And after a blink, the entire mist here shifted blueberry blue in colour!

Everything, apart from the 4 foot tall ditch that carried the thick green substance the old lady referred to as, holy!

Panicking, she put in effort to revive the original colour that captivated this cave, giving her absolute best to illuminate the light on her head as much as possible.

At the first try it proved utterly useless and the other 4 tries proved just as pathetic, to of which Timmy couldn't help teasing. "Your blinker is broken haha."

Enraged far beyond measure, her mood interjected with illumination, the green light on her head shining stronger than ever.

Bizarre enough, the blue dotted stingray could see sparks coming out right near the lightbulb of this creature... yes that's how he decided to call it.

And as the lady increased her attempt to enslave this blue light right back to her submission, those sparks increased.

Although high and dumb, he is aware that sparks underwater are typically not a good thing.

So with all of his organs, the boy shouted. "Stop that!"

With the stink bomb dropped already, Timmy could remember that it was time to dash out of here. The holy protection guarded him from gas but not whatever this was.

The checkered pufferfish turning upside down, encouraged the thought of fleeing.

On the way to the tunnel, he shouted. "See'ya water fucker!"

And spotted the spark around the humpback anglerfish, turning into a larger fire!

It started off just a foot wide, but 2 meters of swimming later the fire expanded tenfold in size! All Timmy could do at this point was try not to get held back by any snug part of the tunnel.

30 feet deep in the tunnel, he could hear a raging fire behind him but thankfully not strong enough to fry him whole all the way here.