berserker-buzzard replied to your post: “Weird-looking fish!” hehehehehe.
He was used to a good haul around this time of the year, but this… Kendou blinked, trying to make sense of what he was seeing. The salt wind sent his wild mane whipping around his face, he had to shake it out of his eyes. Despite the sleek, silver-scaled body, this was no fish after all. A mermaid? Or rather, merman? “SHITE. NOW HERE’S SOMETHIN’ YA DON’T SEE EVERY DAY!”
--- The sway of the net hanging in the air, being swung side to side from the boat following the ocean’s movements was making him nauseous. Ironic, really, that a merman wouldn’t have ‘sealegs’ so to speak.
Finally his eyes were getting used to the above-water world, and blotches became figures, figures finally got faces. Two-legged... He hissed at him, though by now he knew better than to move frantically in these entanglements. He knew the language these creatures spoke, but he’d always heard it didn’t matter what you said to them.
He’d have to let him down from here at some point though, that was when he’d have to make his escape. Save his energy for that.
