Lurking Larry

It would be cold..... not to mention her gun would be useless down there, given the size of the silhouette, her daggers may do nothing but tickle the damned beast, she would be nothing more than a helpless, near blind pup inside the river......

Cece took a deep breath and leapt into the water.

Her body went numb for a second, from the cold, She quickly gathered her bearings and look deep into the water, she could spot Lucy.... albeit vaguely, the poor girl was trying her hardest to swim away, 'if she wasn't afraid of drawing water, she'd probably be screaming' Cece thought, she looked over at her aggressor.

It was vaguely shaped like a catfish, which wasn't alarming in of itself, they were quite common here after all, no.... it was the size, volume and..... it's physiology.

It was silvery blue for one, a colour alien to a typical Catfish, it was roughly the size of a pickup truck, sporting 5 set of stark white pupil-less eyes , twin tails with sharp blades for a fin and 2 rows of jag
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