Felt like writing another mini-story
Here goes nothing!
His eyes were the types a mother would die for. Heck any woman for that matter would fall in love with their seductive color. He was a clever dude or at least he thought so.
He grew up in a tiny pond off the coast of nowhere and somehow after the rain forest flooded after that last monsoon. He escaped into the monster filled ocean. Yeah to all others he would face. They nicknamed him Little Louie aka the guppy.
Man this kid could swim and even better than the pro pool sharks he had to race one time. He knew how to get in and out of many schools and easily escape detection, what a trickster he was. This guy was born to be in the deep waters, never was he made for some tiny pond.
Last week after 20 years had blown by Louie and his good friends Andre and Michael Jordan of the sea. Met up with him to have their annual race with the fastest on the ocean floor. They were drag racing actually on high tide using some super cool jet stream. Louie wanted to stir up some commotion as a decoy so to distract his competition and it worked like a charm.
So what he did was create a special automated flipper and didn't regard such as cheating. Heck he wrote the rules to this annual race so yeah he felt that cheating was authorized. You know how those who run most governments today don't really care to abide by their own rules they hold people to. Well... he was no different in that regard and by any means necessary him and his aquatic team of expert rag racers was gonna win.
Well to make a long story short. The entire time Louie had been holding back a secret from all the fellas. Something that would change the course of oceanic research history if anyone ever cared fo jot it all down onto some watery record books.
What he was hiding was the core reason besides this automated flipper apparatus why he kept on winning year after year. No matter what others tried to do the race was fixed due to such.
All this time he wasn't a guppy. He was actually a top trained thorough bread race Killer Whale. He just didn't grow much and since he had a growth hormone disorder, but he could flow against any current like the rest of them and even win every race flowing upstream while high on Steem.
Go figure!
Not sure what he done with that automated flipper, maybe used it as a wave machine in that tiny pond back home. Darn machine world always making things so unfair. 🌊
Oh and if you were wonder there's no relation to Orka. lol
More relevant imagery on the way this Steem is not yet thawed out.