Tom, Edd, and Matt were in the middle of England's large ocean. Tom likes to go fishing a lot. Tom likes to use nets and harpoon guns to catch fish. There boat they were on was small, but it was good enough and big enough from them. Tord was just swimming around. He was told to be weary and skeptical of humans. Tord looked up and saw no sun, which meant it was nighttime. Tord then looked a different way and saw.. a boat...? Tord then saw a net get thrown into the water. Tom hummed as he glanced at the sea. He couldn't wait to get the fish and cook them. But he knew it was getting late, so they had to catch the fish soon.