Aaron swam as fast as he fins could carry him. He was an adventurer, that much was certain. The fiery redhead also had a bit of a temper, though most of the time he was goodnatured. "Flounder hurry up already!" Aaron's tropical fish friend was out of breath. It was almost impossible to keep up with his longer tailed speedy friend. "Stop going so fast!" Flounder complained. "I'm not going fast, your going slow!" The teenage merman laughed. "Come on, let's go in." Aaron pointed to the ominous ship. "The-re?" Flounder stuttered. "Yes there, unless your a guppy." The redhead smirked. "I'm not a guppy!" Protested Flounder.  "It's alright you can watch for the sharks." The blue stripped fish nodded. "Alright, watch for sharks, WAIT Aaron...." He swam to Aaron who had already gone into the shipwreck. "Are there really sharks?" Flounder Whispered. 

         "What is this?" Aaron questioned holding up a three pronged object. The boy was memorized by the simple trinket. He touched a prong with a finger. "I know it's useful for something." He whispered. "Flounder come see this!" The merman called. "It's great Aaron, but let's get out of here." "Are you getting cold fins?" Aaron teased putting his find in his satchel. " No this is great- I mean I really love this. Excitement, danger, lurking around every corn- YAAAAHHHHHH!" Flounder screamed in terror at the sight of a skull. "Aww Flounder your shaking. Come on it'll be okay." He went in search of more treasure. "What's this now?" The sea prince had found another human object. "Why not ask Scuttle?" Flounder suggested. Aaron snorted at the suggestion. "He doesn't know his right from his left. How would he know?" Flounder then heard a noise. "Did you hear that sound?" Aaron turned to the fish now officially annoyed. "Stop overreacting! Nothing's going to happen."

         "Ahhhh!!! Were gonna die!" 

       Flounder screamed in terror as a shark chomped his way to them. "Flounder Swim!!!" Aaron commanded his small friend. He swam as fast as his small fins were able, only to almost be dinner. Thankfully Aaron pulled him with perfect timing. 'Gotcha!" He cried. The merman held the fish and swam for his life. It was then Aaron noticed something. 'The anchor!' He thought. It was then he had noticed that he had lost his bag of human things. The merprince torpedoed down to grab his treasures and barely escaped through the anchor's hole. The job was done as the shark was trapped. "Take that you big bully!" Flounder cheered.

"Ahhh!" Flounder screeched as the shark squirmed. "Oh Flounder, what's to be done with you." Aaron chuckled. "Please no more places with sharks." Flounder pleaded. "No guarantees." The redhead said with a gleam in his eye.