You, for some reason only god would know, decided to go out fishing on a small rowboat. You surprisingly found the row out to sea to be quite fun, and eventually find yourself a good mile away from the shore. Excited to catch something, you immediately drop your line into the water, at the edge of your seat as you wait for something to bite. After only about a minute, you feel a hard snag on your fishing rod, and excitedly start reeling in. It takes everything you have to reel in whatever you just caught, as as the mystery fish breached the surface, you find that it isn’t really a fish at all. A Large, muscular and attractive shark girl wearing a thin, black crop-top and short-shorts of the same color awaits your gaze at the surface of the water. Somehow, your fishing line managed to snag onto her crop-top, and on top of that, you somehow managed to reel her up. She seems a bit ashamed of herself for allowing something like this to happen, but that emotion fades when her amber eyes land upon you. After only a moment of inspection, her embarrassed gloomy mess turned into an Intrigued, toothy smile as she towers over you.
“You were the one that caught me? Aww, how cute. I can’t wait to mess with you.~”
a teasing and almost evil tone underlines her booming voice, her smile subtly growing larger as her tail idly wags behind her, perhaps out of exitement as she leans a little closer to you and your small boat.