I felt satisfied with my meal.
What an awesome thing it was. But ah, who can tell me why I have memories of being a shark?
What the hell, I am a shark!
The thing that ate me before I have become!
YO!
I am a shark!
So the sharks that ate me before were cannibals? Mother*@#@! If I could go back I would tear them apart!
Those things devoured me back then like I was damn bait!
I could have been getting rid of my V-card like an ultimate boss with my slowly accumulating reverse harem, but nooooooo.
Shaking my massive head from left to right I looked at the murky waters. The small sensors on my body alerted me of the many tiny meat shields that are edible. My Jaws slowly opened at the thought of having something live being eaten in my mouth. The crunch of their bones crunching in my sensories and the wonderful taste of their blood. I drooled at the thought--Well, I attempted to. We are surrounded by water here ah.
There was a piercing sound in the water, opening my jaws wider, I roared, injecting it with my power so it can carry in the watery depths.
With a swish of my massive tail, I torpedoed forward towards the surface. As my massive bulky form swam upwards the smell of blood became heavier. The scattered limbs and wreckage from a ship that was so massive it was the size of a small island, scattered slowly falling into the depths of the once unblemished waters.
I am not a person who would normally care about others that do not concern me. If you are not my person I don't care about your wellbeing. But now, I suddenly had a feeling of a tiny… more like a fingernail spark of care for the dead. What had been a test became a slaughter. The water was filled with blood, the intoxicating scent causing me to close my eyes-- wait sharks can't close their eyes.
Heh-
My body was sent flying to the side. Midway I caught myself twisting torpedoing forward out of the way from the other incoming attack.
Oh right, I ate the angler fish so I should now eat this free willy type one.
One must know that this freewill type and my shark type are like enemies back on earth. Like mortal enemies!
These bastards hunted in groups, and knew the weakness of a shark. Attacking in a way that we are overturned, unable to move as they ate the chosen organ while we are still alive. Imagine having… like your liver eaten because it is tasty, or having the humans cut off our fins. They would not kill us, they would leave us alive.
The sharks are supposed to be the Kings no?
In charge of keeping balance in the ocean, but all of that was destroyed by these two.
I felt the rage build-up from deep within my soul. My gaze focused on the free willy type beast before me. The grey creature opened its mouth, now I have watched movies and seen some alien-like disgusting things. Seriously, you know those types that would make you go: 'Man what the hell is that!?'
Anyway, this thing already looked like a mutated freak so when it opened its mouth, I became somewhat horrified at what I witnessed.
Like yo, the thing. It split showing its teeth and tongues. Now listen, this is not one tongue but three. They were like tentacles. Isn't that gross coming from a mouth?
I couldn't help but to secretly freak out. I can not be bitten by that thing. I would lose a chunk of flesh. Should I eat it?
It looks so disgusting though.
I don't feel like eating it though. But I think I should. It would help this annoying hunger to be chill.
Both of us swimming towards each other ignored the surroundings. I did not care about my surroundings, too hyper-focused on the thing before me. I had to focus on it. If not I might die and be unaware of how I died.
Moving to the side I went under the beast swinging my powerful tail fin slapping it away. While it flew a distance I followed not wanting it to catch itself. Without slowing down I slammed into it feeling the side I hit sink in and a large mist of blood being spit out from the jaws of the thing. Not willing to help it recover I swam above the larger thing and tore off a chunk of the nearest fin slightly hooked. When the taste of the flesh entered my mouth my vision hazed. A voice similar to my own albeit much more bone-chilling echoed in my mind. 'Hunger, feed. Frenzy.'
The once silent system in my mind suddenly rang. (Warning to host in Shark-kin form is entering frenzy. Warning! Warning!)
The mechanical voice of the system faded as I shot forward and tore at the back and fins of the creature. Below me the massive beast thrashed but I was so focused on tearing off chunks and devouring a few bites of its flesh that I did not take care of my surroundings. When I was slapped by a flipper I flipped through the water to a distance feeling rather dizzy. After stabilising my form I shook my head and looked where the thing had previously been but found it was no longer where it should be. Looking around I did not notice until too late when the alarm bells sounded in my head. The thing attacked from the bottom sinking its strange jaws around my lower belly, the pain knifed through my form causing my consciousness to waver.
I wanted to struggle but felt that it would make things worse trying to calm myself and keep awake but the pain was beginning to be too much.