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Super-Earth
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- Nov 2, 2020
It was well past midnight when the 'tanker' was trying to make into the loading docks of the main city (city name here) " Hurry up with this. We have out buyers waiting for the special cargo," he older man said that was sporting some facial scruff and a smoked down cigar. The man walked down to the lower level and chuckled as the lights slowly came on, but still didn't show much. One would see the basic boxes of stolen goods and whatnot, but the main prize was a rather large plex glass tank, about 4400 gallons. Just large enough to hold a human...or merfolk.
Yes... real-life merfolk. One of the myth's greatest figures.
The hunters that had been given the mission were disposed of rather quickly as those fools didn't expect the doublecross. The merfolk was, in fact, a male which was even rarer so the group was hoping to make an even bigger score. They wanted this over and down with since the local hero always has a back for catching them off guard.
The merman that was captured was still wrapped up in the nets they used to catch him, wore out from his struggles and the drugs they injected into him. His thick red hair was floating along the top of the water, his purple eyes started to lose their glow as he waited and hoped for death.
Yes... real-life merfolk. One of the myth's greatest figures.
The hunters that had been given the mission were disposed of rather quickly as those fools didn't expect the doublecross. The merfolk was, in fact, a male which was even rarer so the group was hoping to make an even bigger score. They wanted this over and down with since the local hero always has a back for catching them off guard.
The merman that was captured was still wrapped up in the nets they used to catch him, wore out from his struggles and the drugs they injected into him. His thick red hair was floating along the top of the water, his purple eyes started to lose their glow as he waited and hoped for death.