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I removed my hand from my face and looked up only to see the wolf getting strangled but I couldn't really see Nolan as he was above the wolf, strangling him. I looked at the wolf with horror oozing out of my eyes. I couldn't digest the fact that there was a wolf on top of me. As he pulled the wolf away from me and threw him away with the rope I looked up to match his eyes but my eyes widened even more when I saw the most unexpected person in front of me. Where is Nolan? What is the scarface doing here? Did he save me? But that voice...belonged to Nolan. He bent down in front of me and forward his hand near my face as he caressed my cheek with the back of his hand, making me gawk at him in pu

He stretch forth his hand to give Chinny a polite handshake, Chinny reciprocated. “ Bonjour” she greeted him. “Black Jack (referring to Chinny), I’d like you to meet a man who’s vital for Armageddon. " This is the Fisheye.” Rachael Roux introduced. “ pleasure to meet you” the Fisheye said with his strangely familiar crispy deep voice. He still had that shadow of the African tongue in his accent. She knew that voice, but she couldn’t quickly pick out the face because of the face cap and spectacles.

Ro sobbed, standing behind Venkat. "Not on my watch," Venkat growled. Ro was a luna, not a finwife and he was going to make this Fishman understand that. Venkat lunged for the man but as he landed in water, the finman disappeared. He reappeared behind Ro and grabbed her roughly. Her claws elongated and she dug it into the man's chest who let go of her and she ran out of the water leaving Venkat to attack him from behind. He tackled the man to the ground and pressed his sharp nails into the man's back. The man dissolved into water and reformed near Ro, standing in his naked glory.

Adrian and Irene were initially somewhat apprehensive, but upon hearing about the goldfish, their eyes lit up. Irene asked, "Are there many goldfish?" "That's right! We have a big, big fish tank with lots of goldfish inside!" Quincey’s fair face lit up with a smile. Fia stared at her, momentarily taken aback. This girl had a small, fair face with exquisite features. If she grew out her hair, she would be absolutely enchanting.

“When I was six, Mom and Dad got me a fish like this one. I named him ‘Mr. Cheeto’. What name would you have in mind for your fish?” Iris cocked her head to one side. “Crush.” “But wasn’t that the turtle from ‘Finding Nemo’?” Nicola asked a bit confused. “Yes, but he’s talking funny,” Iris answered. “He makes me laugh so much.” “Well… Crush it is.” Blake came back into the room. “Babe, this stuff stinks,” he said, holding out a plastic container of food. “Maybe you shouldn’t be sniffing ‘this stuff’ then,” Nicola countered dryly, taking the container from him.

October noticed that the fishes didn't look like any fish she had ever seen before; they looked kind of out of worldly. One was completely blue, even its eyes were blue, like someone threw paint at it. Another one was transparent. You could see right through it, along with its organs. There was another one with two heads and a snake's tail. October was about to put her hand in the water, but someone called out to her. "Stop, they will eat you alive." The man said. He was tall, built like a wrestler, with long black hair. October looked back at the fishes. It was then that she noticed their teeth.

Seeing him show a crazy smile, I only felt sick in my heart. I guess he should have hit his head on the rocky reef when he was young. He is a complete fool! Several small colored fish swam in front of me, and one of them, the golden and blue striped flat-billed fish closest to me, glanced at me curiously with her big black eyes, as if I were some strange creature. creature. I tried to send a message to Black Wolf Baker telepathically, but I couldn't link to him.Damn it, I can't do anything in the sea.

I could have appreciated the view, if only not for that damn-of-a-fishlike creature suddenly emerged from the enormous pool inside the living room. “Takif! I’m glad you came.” My chest still aches whenever her soft, sweet voice calling out that stranger’s name popped up in my mind like a mocking clown box, laughing at my childish jealousy of her fish pet. Fishes really has the way of getting into my nerves. Ready or not, the creature launched himself at me. It was swift and flexible in its stance. Though I skidded away from its sharp weapon, I felt a pain in my thigh when it brushes lightly to my side. Its gigantic fork was a seriously deadly thing.

Still no response. I pinched the bridge of my nose and shifted in my seat, catching sight of a kid at the display glass. The kid tapped on the glass, trying to gain the attention of a mandarin fish. To others, it was adorable or amusing, but it was downright annoying. The fish was ignoring him for a reason. The fish was a grumpy, cocky fellow. He knew his worth and used it against the humans and other fishes. "It's better I tell you when I see you," Alex's voice forced my gaze from the kid. "I'll see you in two minutes."