Megaloshark

CHAPTER 8: MEGALODON ATTACK

The boat came into veiw, through the tropical misty rain, a pole was Hung over the water, the mayor was impailed on the metal pole, blood dripping down the pole, and down his legs.

"That Sh*t's messed up!" muttered Joe.
"Sh*t is he dead?" asked one of the shark killer volunteers. There were t
Fourteen volunteers on the boat.

Organs float in the diluted red water. I picked out a large white tooth pointed sharply.
"Megalodon?" I ask Joe.
"Yes, a girl, and she's getting bigger, she's probably over 60 Ft now!" He replies, "That Son of a b*tch is getting fatter, longer, and clever.... er...".

I found a camera on the boat and checked the footage, the bit that I fast forwarded to was the Megalodon attack, it's head broke the waters surface and bit down onto the canopy crushing all the workers, then the bar that held the canopy up slid down into the mayor's chest. For the first 2 days he hung there breathing heavily, trying to use his punctured lungs, then day 3 and 4 was him screaming:
"Just let it come back, let it kill me now, I was wrong, JUST MOTHER F*CKING KILL ME NOW!!!!!!" Then day five, the most violent day, blood dripping down his legs, organs hanging out of his chest, he sung a mad tune "kill me, kill me, kill, kill, kill me...".

After watching the fast forwarded tape I turned to the others.
"Well, he died!" I say with a mock cheery voice.
"Sh*t..." muttered Joe. Everyone just stood there.
"Should I call the police?" Said a volunteer.
"Yes, take that inflatable raft, and take sam, go to the harbour, oh take the mayor and show him to the police.".

They rode away the two living and the one dead.

A beat of energy filled her electro receptors, she swam calmly over to the dinghy and opened wide.

A large splash fliked up into the air, a whole body of a 69 Ft long megalodon broke the surface, the Dinghy was picked up like a small seal, and was crushed by massive jaws of a megalodon, blood sprays everywhere, the shark lands on it's belly, water rippled in Tasnami sized waves, the harbour and the small village around it were obliterated by the over 100,000 ton waves.

"Crap!!!!!!!!!" I yell. I turn on the engine and drive away from the 500 Ft high waves. The wave picks us up like a unocupied surf board.

I use the wave like a killer surfing wave and let it carry us for miles 10 of the volunteers get sucked into the death wave, patches of blood appear in the water, where they landed, they were instantly ripped apart in the water.

We begin to turn in the slowing wave, we tip over and roll in the water 20 times, the other to volunteers fall into the waves and die, me and Joe hang on water whipping our faces, we roll epically over and over again, then the wave stops.

We glide into a large metal pole.