Shark Tale Script Novels & Stories

"You had your chance to be reasonable, but now I'm going to tear you apart and feed you to the sharks one piece at a time. "No, no!" he yelled as I tore off his arm and threw it over the railing, followed by his legs. Finally, his screams cut off abruptly when I tore his head from his torso. It quickly burst into flames, but were doused when I threw it into the water, causing the sharks to frenzy in the water beneath. Within seconds, the sharks swam away, leaving nothing behind in their wake. ***

Everyone began to merry and the ocean became peaceful all of a sudden. The ocean made sweet sounds as the merpersons fed on a giant shark that was sacrificed earlier. I could not feast with them by eating the shark because I know it has feelings also but the shark volunteered to be sacrificed. I jerked from the underworld as I heard baby cries. I raised my head as I quickly sat up. I opened my eyes immediately as I recalled that my Derek is not safe in this place. I was lying on a bed, and the three-eyed monsters, Lisa, Nicole, and Derek surround me on the bed.

I would have to clean it up or the ants would have a feast and invite roaches. I handed her the water and pulled her into a cuddle. Kiara looked up at me and smiled as the opening scene of Shark Tales came on the screen. I subconsciously kissed her forehead and smiled back at her. It felt so natural to do. My only wish is that she didn't hear my heart pounding.

Talmbout! I checked my time and it's just 4 minutes left. I started racking my brain. There is a mermaid, a fisherman and a shark. The fisherman struck the shark and the shark is a mother shark. He tried to kill the fisherman so the mermaid killed the shar… No!!!! It's the Fisherman that is dead, not the shark. Phewww…. Okay, let's go again.

ck, sharks. Dad sighed, realizing we wouldn’t be getting away this time. He looked serious, floating straight so that he looked big, even though we were so small compared to the 3 sharks that were now circling us like a meal. One of them half shifted so that he could speak with us. “What are you sirens doing here?” The shark asked, the same raspy voice Kip had when he was half shifted escaped this man's mouth. I guess that's just the standard half-shifted voice.

When I finally got out of the hallway, the floor was full of blood, the packers were scattered and the Coventry people were torturing them all. "How are you?" I caught a glimpse of Belle when she stabbed a female werewolf in the eye. It screamed in pain but it didn't even care and it was as if she could hear nothing from that woman. "Help!" They scream in unison and seek help. Their cries were horrible, I want to stop hearing them but I can't and it was as if they were staring at me with remorse. I was shocked and backed away when someone took my hand. I pulled my foot against him but he did not want to let go so there was a bloodstain on my skin from his hand.

I lay there, gaze locked on the moon, the distant growls a haunting lullaby, until sleep finally dragged me under. - The mansion's foyer smelled of saltwater and gun oil when I slipped inside, the heavy door clicking shut behind me like a vault sealing. Seth was a shadow slumped before the shark tank, the blue glow rippling over his hunched shoulders. The shark circled behind the glass, her gray bulk slicing through water thick with floating specks - fish food or ash, I couldn't tell. The TV screen flickered silently above him, a grainy parade of corpses.

The look of incredulity on Shark's face was almost comical. "Bro,' he said, uncharacteristically questioning his friend, 'You've just returned from ...You got such a nice piece of hot pussy at home waiting for you, young and wet...' He never completed the sentence, for with a roar, Lucien flung the tumbler to the ground, smashing it to smithereens as he lunged at Shark. He had gripped the smaller man by the collar and had lifted the struggling man a few inches off the ground before Schwartz was able to free the choking, red-faced Shark.

With no other choice, Shark stopped looking for her and went to find Mr Brooks. He saw Mr Brooks in one of the villagers’ shops. Mr Brooks was sitting on a bench, and in his hand was a cup of local palm wine. He was drinking from it. Shark went ahead and sat down next to Mr Brooks. He made sure that no one was near them as he said to Mr Brooks, “I couldn't figure out what happened, Mr Brooks. But you should know that I found boss Gunnar dead. And my remaining two comrades, I found them unconscious on the ground. This is so strange. Maybe boss Gunnar’s rivals must have done that. After all, they have held a great grudge against us ever since we became stronger and more efficient than them”.

The shark's teeth were slicing through flesh like a hot knife through butter. And as more blood spilled, their frenzied state intensified. I watched as the chaos unfolded from the distance, dead calm as I quickly returned to the yacht. Once I got on, I could see Larry and his friends kicking and splashing in the sea, yelling, "Help!" Before anyone could do anything, a shark shot toward him from beneath, chomping off his entire leg and drawing even more blood.