I'm a Stingray?

The blue lipped lady was quick to slip in that small crack of which the team of 2 came out of, it was close by so refusing such an opportunity could have drawn the line between survival and becoming sushi.

It benefited her at least, as for the others, Osira had dashed towards one of these big identical corals near by, hiding behind it and hoping that the human would be dumb enough to miss her.

As for Timmy, he had dashed on the completely opposite direction from the grouper, specifically to the right.

He had used the yellow colour that captivated the entire north side of this coral reef, him sharing almost the same colour proved perfect as camouflage. After all, his level for such work was 4!

Slowly but surely, the human swam towards where the spear had nailed, putting in a bit of effort to pull it out, especially since the point was like a hook.

As for the blue lipped lady, she had the displeasure of seeing the metal spear itself twerking left and right before the human finally managed to pull it out.

Thankfully she didn't receive any damage, apart from a few scratches that were obtained by squeezing in one corner of this little room, but it was nothing serious.

Tim was able to get a brilliant glimpse of the enemy although he was 10 meters away, a distance of which everything starts becoming blurry. If he was 20 meters away, just spotting a brief human form would be impossible due to the heavily limited natur vision the boy had.

The human however, was wearing a set of pitch black clothing and was carrying a cylinder of some sort on its back.

"That's probably used to store fish in." Tim thought as he began to analyse the situation a bit better, trying to figure out a way out of this.

After cursing a few times thanks to the workout of which the spear gave him, the human took a deeper breath and stalked the radius for any other fish.

Out of a sudden, the human felt a sharp pain right on its ankle and at that point they could understand the enemy's gender as a medium manly tone yelled out. "Cazzo!"

Looking down, the human could spot a little blue dotted stingray hung on the bottom of his leg.

As the, by tone middle aged man went through another ray of curses, he reached down to rip Timmy right off his leg.

But soon as he bent down, a couple more pains struck like a wrecking ball directed right to the knee. Excruciatingly painful, but he had no other choice but to bend down and remove the little sea critter.

That's when more pain struck, as that same spot became a breeding ground for traumatizing injuries.

Finally able to reach the stingray, this raging human managed to grab him right around the fins and squeezed the boy a little.

But luckily it wasn't anything to make the system alarm about health loss, so the boy felt confident the same as he was fearful.

With a couple of strikes against the hand, this grabber had no option but to let go and mourn for his hand with a good grab around it.

That's where Tim made a dash for it and stroked the waters underneath his fin in a massive, dependable, maximum speed of 3 mp/h.

He could feel the human swim after with that pure urge of revenge but humans aren't supposed to live underwater, so Tim was at least half the time faster as he went behind a coral and took a U turn.

The human's eyes were burning in rage enough to fail noticing the small one take such turn, granting the sea disk a quick escape.

Damage was done but the boy still didn't have any plans of fleeing.

Instead, after making the turn, the boy swam directly behind this dastardly human and was brave enough to be just an inch away from the living body.

With one strike, Timmy landed his barb right against the enemy's ass. Although not aimed so, he even managed to hit right in the anus! That sort of damage will take a lot of time to live down.

But logically, it wasn't enough to kill this human on the spot so a shout echoed, muffled by water. "Stronzo!"

Timmy used the string of pain that the enemy was handling as an opportunity to slip away. So he first swam towards the closest friend, whom was hidden in the coral.

"Common coral eating lady." Tim shouted and spotted the other friend about 5 meters away, waiting for them.

"I wasn't hiding!" The blue lipped lady yelled out after dashing from the hiding spot.

"Right, well I didn't say you were." Timmy yelled back as they dashed for the orange fish near them.

FLIAUUU!

A rememberable tone shone across the atmosphere, temporarily enslaving the water through every inch it traveled.

Scared, Timmy stopped on his spot to analyse where such a shot came from and had a motive to go back and help that human lose his virginity for the second time.

At that second, he could see a fast moving object run across the water so ferociously that the momentum dragged him along.

If he didn't stop swimming at that exact moment, the spear could have most definitely ended his life. No anu... buts about it.

Knowing that it was the time to swim away, he assured that the comrades here were safe before shouting. "Swim faster! Don't be on the open!"

The ladies dashed away while Timmy attached on the head of one of these big identical corals, spying on the situation to figure out just where the hell could that attack come from.

At the same time he felt confused how that human recovered from such painfully embarrassing attack that fast!

The sea pancake managed to spot an identical human about 5 meters away from the first one, making the boy think. "Oh, he has a friend."