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(Famen, be the island.)

Images start flashing through Famen's head again.  He's not...seeing them, persay; it's almost as if something is forcing him to think about them.  He is underwater, moving very quickly, darting between small pillars of rock about as wide around as a large tree.  The longer Famen looks, it starts to seem less like a memory and more like reality.  He can feel a slight current pushing against his sides, and small schools of sharx swimming by.  Wow, those are some small sharx.

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Kate looked around, confused. She still had no clue what was going on. Why was the deck all wet and covered in green slimy strips? WHAT WAS EVERYONE FREAKING OUT ABOUT?!

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The dragon finally managed to fling the seaweed of her eyes and plopped down on the deck, panting. In all the commotion she had reopened her injury, and now a small trickle of blood was running down her front leg. Not to mention the sea water stung like someone shoved ten jellyfish in her wound.

Things were still flying out of the still screaming Gyx's bunghole, enough that it caused him to fly through the air. Seawater kept blasting out, along with hundreds of circular meat chunks that plopped as they landed on the deck. By now, he was soaring in loops and circles overhead, a variety of meat, treasure, and miscellaneous items all rained from the sky onto the deck.Then, it all stopped, and Gyx landed on a pile of gold, devoid of all energy.

"Because you can breathe underwater, fool."  Famen thinks.  Stress must've been getting to him.  He glances down at the small object held tightly between his claws.  The strange, blinking hunk of wood was useless on its own; he had hoped for a more useful Shard to confront her with, but no such luck.  Famen expected to die upon reaching the center of the whirlpool, but perhaps he could survive long enough to obtain his second target.

Kate still couldn't tell what was going on, but as soon as stuff started raining from the sky she grabbed Wiffleball and hid under GIANT NOCTIMUS, cowering under his belly even after it stopped.

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Not even dragon wanted any of these shinys; not without at least a thorough washing first. And by thorough washing she meant hiding them underwater for a few decades until she forgot where they came from.

Fun fact: 50% of underwater treasure was the result of a dragon hiding butt-treasure. That's why it's called booty.

Edited by MenaAthena
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GIANT NOCTIMUS saw that Lil' Master was upset. Did she need more snuggles? Or would she rather prefer regular Noctimus? The person with the crank was gone, so it seems now would be the best time for snuggles. GIANT NOCTIMUS divided back into 100 Noctimi and began the snuggles, kisses, nuzzles, and all that good stuff.

Syndir had a revelation. He understood what was happening! It had been so blatantly obvious this whole time...

Clearly the God of the Depths was angry at her greatness, the Ember Queen, for trespassing into his territory. The horrific fish thing must be a depth worshiper!

That had to be it! There was no other reasonable explanation for such a farce.

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Famen shakes his head.  With her, obviously.  Getting it would be the hard part.  

Twisting his body around, he uses his tendrils and tail to navigate the forest of rocky columns.  They weren't very large, but at this speed hitting one would seriously hurt.  The current becomes stronger and stronger as he swims deeper into the whirlpool.

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