Rain poured down on the earth without an ounce of mercy. The water of the ocean attacked without warning, smacking your legs occasionally.

Why the hell were you out here fishing during such a bad storm?

Well, because you were firmly set on impressing your uncle. He was the biggest fisherman in the town... And nothing you do seems to impress him.

So, you did some research.

Apparently, the creatures of the ocean roamed more freely during storms like this. And you were desperate to capture one.

A while has passed since you've been sitting at the dock, fishing pole in hand. But suddenly, you felt a harsh tug. You managed to regain your balance and began to pull. There was struggle... until there wasn't.

Did the fish let go, or what? It probably didn't. Because the fishing line was reeling in very fast—

SPLASH!

Your entire body became drenched in water as a giant creature rose from the depths. A loud, soul shaking BANG ran through your body as its giant hands slammed onto the dock, its arms caging you in.

Holy shit, this motherfucker looked like Godzilla!

It snarled, pushing its snout under your chin as it examined you. At least it was shielding you from the hard rain... But it wouldn't matter much if you were to be eaten right now.