Chapter 7- Mountain Stream
The atmosphere was tranquil. The sky was white and chilly as clouds swam past.
Le Fishe sat in a river with crystal clear water. It was freezing. The water washed over him and rocked him back and forth.
Le Fishe was a relatively small boat builder. From snout to tail he was 7 feet long. He had never been the strongest, he served his old pod with his intelligence and inventions.
He lay in this mountain stream motionless. Years had passed. He could feel how long he had sat by very barely glancing around at his surroundings. It had been 20 years. He was connected to the mountain. Every step, every breath taken, he was connected with the network of life on the mountain.
He felt two clawed footsteps on the mountain. They walked up the banks and into the river with record times. He knew, these could only be the footsteps of a Boat Builder.
"Le Fishe."
He had not heard this voice in 50 years.
It was Mariah Carey.
"I see you figured this out a lot faster than I thought you would, Mariah Carey." Le Fishe spoke in a low hiss and slowly turned his head to meet her gaze.
"You killed my family. You killed our species. Why? Why did you do this?"
Le Fishe's mouth briefly swung open. He closed his jaws, sharp teeth interlocking with each other.
Mariah Carey didn't need an answer anymore. She lurched forward and swung her claws into Le Fishe's eyes, digging her fingers back into his brain. The blood dripped into the water. Small fish came to feed from downstream.
"You filthy little soyboy. Regardless of your motive, I will cause you such pain that every human alive would dream of inflicting, Le Fishe. We are uniquely horrendous creatures, Boat Builders, but I'll show you the one thing we do better than constructing vessels. Torture is an art form."
Mariah Carey flung Le Fishe out of the river and watched. His body crashed into a sturdy tree, the impact causing it to buckle and collapse. Into the next tree he went, with such speed by the end of the attack he had felled 14 trees in a row.
Le Fishe stood up and wiped the blood off of his scales. Boat Builder blood was something rarely seen. It was a rich shade of red, sometimes even purple in direct light.
"I was going to do the same to you, Mariah." He hissed. His eyes had grown back. The flesh that had been completely destroyed began to knit back together. The blood evaporated.
Yet his breathing was still labored. Le Fishe was in pain somewhere. Mariah Carey just had to find what had really done such damage.
She looked into his scarlet eyes.
Mariah Carey felt her body plunge into a frozen sea. She shivered uncontrollably and her vision faded to black. She collapsed into the forest floor shuddering and twitching.
She watched the only creatures she had ever loved be killed one by one, in every way possible. Every second was hours. There were puddles of blue and black blood at her webbed feet. The plain stretched beyond the horizon, an illusion made by Le Fishe's Mangekyō Sharingan. She hissed in pain as she felt the pain combine and grow exponentially.
3,000 years of this unbearable pain had passed. Mariah Carey, for the first time in her life, felt defeated. She opened her eyes and regained her consciousness on the forest floor, only able to see her open palm on the moss. Everything else was too hazy to perceive.
She could taste her blood.
She opened her eyes once again. The world was blurry. She saw the ceiling of a japanese house.
Mariah Carey could only move her head about an inch in either direction. She could see plain white walls and an IV bag to her right.
Her memory was gone. Mariah Carey's mind was entirely blank as well.
"Are they awake?"
Gacha life kakyoin was a hot femboy nurse.
Mariah Carey forgot english.
"ARE YOU AWAKE" gachayoin poked Mariah Carey in the eye. Her third eyelid slid over her eyes instinctively and she snapped her jaws onto his hand. She snapped the joint and ripped off his hand. It fell to the floor and Mariah Carey lost all ability to think at the smell of such fresh blood. She lurched in its direction and pulled all of the tubes attached to her off so she could eat the hand.
Mariah Carey finished the hand and then looked at her own. There was a chunk missing from her left hand and one of her ribs was missing.
She growled and looked at Gachayoin who was leaving the room.
Boat builders have a second organ on the back of their heads, after the weather-sensing one. It is crudely named the 'Gaydar' by homophobic biologists in 1806 after it was first found in the Squirrel Monkey. (Piss hands bitch)
The Gaydar allows a boat builder to sense homos in a 2 mile radius.
Mariah Carey snap kicked gachayoin into a koi pond and then vomited all over the inside of the traditional house from standing up too fast. She collapsed again and fell asleep.
The moon was high in the sky when Mariah Carey awakened.
"The fuck is this" A rich guy said in japanese. He was bald. Upset at his wife for bringing home another aquatic creature. Jeff Bezos. Jeff Bezos's marine biologist wife.
Mariah Carey's brain was rapidly recovering. The trauma of the Mangekyō Sharingan had damaged it greatly. Her memories would never recover, however her brain could regenerate lots of tissue for the potential use later. In other words, Mariah Carey could live many lives.
It had rewired completely as she began to process the japanese words. In one week of living in the Bezos home, she learned japanese and was fluent in it. Her caretakers did not know this yet.
"You should sell it to the aquarium jeff. Think of how much money we could make off of it. She is a brand new species that people will want to look at." gachalife kakyoin suggested to his husband.
Jeff Bezos looked at Mariah Carey lying on the floor.
"Where did you even find her?"
"Completely wrecked on the bank of a river. Something really destroyed such a massive creature in the middle of the forest."
Jeff Bezos thought for a moment.
"It's bad fortune. She must be a visitor until she is healthy, and then she must leave Japan. She will cause horrible things." He said, putting his arms behind his back.
"There's also a deadly algae growing in stagnant waters harming the fish population right now. It causes severe organ failure and damage to the brain. It's like CWD, for fish and aquatic mammals. We must be careful with her."
Gachayoin glared at Mariah Carey.
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Mariah Carey Boat Design Company
General FictionMariah Carey Boat Design Company is a personal work of art with philosophical elements, Mariah Carey, boats, boat designing, aspects related to being on a boat, boat related philosophy, and marine life. in a parallel universe where Mariah Carey is...