A beast at heart

In 16 years

In sixteen years you have made quite a life for yourself. Within your first week on the island you had created a shelter from the creates and barrels, found a water source near by, and have even found more food sources to use once the food from the ship ran out. After getting settled in you started to train. You trained day in and day out to gain control of your powers. You grew to like your quiet little island away from loud and noisy people, but it wasn't always quiet. There were at times pirate crews or marines that would stop on the island to rest, looks for supplies, or just relax. You, being the incredibly smart child that you were, took advantage of their presents. When they were asleep or exploring away from your small home you would hop aboard their ship and steal things like food, cloths, books, maps, and if you were lucky money and treasure. So basically you stole anything that you needed or plain and simply wanted. And sometimes, if you were bored enough, you would scare the ever living shit out of them. You could have sworn you have seen at least a dozen full grown men soil themselves. To say that it was funny was an understatement. You have had countless times were you have thought you were either going to pass out or piss yourself from laughing so hard. And so with your little hijinks, your little island has come to be known as the island of the beasts. So now a days you don't get too many visitors, but you don't mind, besides the ones that do show up think they are hard core as fuck, and it's hilarious to see these guys who think that they are here to catch some legendary beast but instead end up leaving with their tails tucked between their legs and in soiled pants. But all in all you love your home. On this particular day you find your self once again reading one of the many books that you have stolen. Already having the book memorized to toss it away being extremely bored. As much as you love living here it gets boring too, like today for example, it's way too hot to train and nobody has stoped on the island for you to mess with, so here you sit in the shade of the tall jungle trees that tower above you. You finally decide to take a nap, but just as you close your eyes you hear a strange noise coming from the beach. Getting up from the hammock you go to investigate. What you find brings a sinister smile to your face. What lies ahead of you is a gigantic ship that has risen from the sea, that you can now tell is a submarine, you only know this because one of the books you stole was about modern ship and vehicles. From your hiding spot you can see many men on deck. These men all wear white except for one guy, who on closer inspection is a polar bear, in orange and another in strange garments, who seemed to be giving out orders. Realizing that this man was the captain you decided to use your powers to listen in on them.
"B-b-but captain isn't this island said to be guarded by a t-terrifying beast?" One asked with fear in his voice. You laughed at the terrified man.
"Y-yeah captain I don't know if we should be surfaced and docked here. Don't you think it's a bit dangerous?" Another man added his fellow crew mates nodding in agreement. The captain gave them all a glare.
"There is no such thing. That was just a story that those islanders to told you to freak you out." He barked clearly annoyed with his crews lack of bravery.
"Besides, we have faced worse. If there is a beast on this island I'm sure we can take it down and out before it even knows what hit it." He says with a confidant smirk giving his crew a well needed confidence boost.
You smirked this was going to be fun, very fun.