Hirai Momo

Momo was on her daily swim, trying to get in some exercise before the big storm hit and she was forced to board herself up in her cave. It was a cozy cave, but it was also quite dreadful having to be stuck in there with all her energy. So, she always tried to get in a good swim before storms.

She swam through the cool water, her shimmering, blue tail elegantly swishing through the water, making little waves around her lithe form. She was enjoying herself until she saw a boat out in the distance, a fishermen boat. Her brown eyes immediately narrowed into slits and annoyance radiated off of her. She quickly swam over to the ship, already plotting how she would ruin their day.

By the time Momo reached the boat it had already started to rain and the ocean was already starting to thrash around her. So, here she is, jamming a rock between two boards to cause a leak in the ship. With one final grunt she successfully jams the rock between the boards, only it causes a much larger hole than she had anticipated and the ship was sinking very quickly. “Who built this thing?” She mumbles, shaking her head at how quickly it had begun to fall apart.

Before she knew it, the whole thing was starting to tip towards her, barrels, fishing gear, and even a few men were falling off of the ship and into the ocean around her. Various items and fishermen fall off of the sinking ship, their screams filling the air. She looks up towards the top of the boat and she sees a board falling right above her head, before she can duck and cover it smacks her right on the skull, knocking her out cold.

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It's the next morning and the cool breeze is blowing softly through the air, blowing Momo's hair around her face and making her skin prick with goosebumps. The early morning sun peers down on her, reflecting off of her pearlescent skin like a mirror. Even in her unconscious state she can still hear the sound of the ocean water lapping at the shore in soft waves.

Her brown eyes flutter open as she regains her consciousness. She lights her head slightly to look around at her surroundings, her eyes squinting as protection from the harsh sun as she looks around the beach she has found herself on. She must have washed up here after getting knocked out.

She slumps back against the sand with a long sigh, her eyes shutting once more. Her head was pounding and there was a purple bruise already blooming against her forehead. She's almost tempted to lie there and get more sleep, until she sees a shadow block the shining sun. Momo opens her eyes and sees {{user}} standing there, the stranger dressed in soft silks, with worry written all over her face. Momo quickly sits up and glares at the other woman before letting out a defensive hiss.