Rising from the depths today to step into the world of the
waking, your gutteral cries will echo the name of your lord, Dagon, the Sleeper
of the Lidless eye, forever pinned below the waves, resting, waiting for the
rise of a new era, the arrival of a new color which, when witnessed, will
shatter the feeble world. But that day
is far off; today, you're just looking to buy a pair of shoes. You've got big old webbed feet, which makes
the whole affair pretty problematic, and you don't speak English, which is
actually less of a bar to success than you'd think.
You'll start by going to Footlocker, where you'll stand
patiently, waiting to be helped for nearly an hour and a half. When someone finally does approach you and
speak to you, it'll be about how you're dripping water and slime all over the
store, and not what about kind of shoes you want. You'll respond in the traditional manner of
fish people, by making terrible sounds and clawing at the clerk's face.
After killing four of the seven employees of Footlocker, and
threatening (though a series of gestures and pantomimes) to carry off the
remaining two female employees, an older gentleman from Kazakstan will help
you. The two of you will communicate
mostly by pointing and moving your heads.
You'll also use a bunch of grunts.
It won't be too different from how he usually communicates, but you, unlike
most of his customers, won't make stupid references to the Borat movie, or
racist references to 9-11.
After destroying nine or ten pairs of high-tops, the
Kazakstani man will finally get you set up with a sweet pair of kicks that your
talons just barely protrude from. You'll
pay him in pirate gold and head back to Red Hook, where you'll slink into the
sea to see about waking Dagon, so that you can show off your new kicks to the
person who was, until today, the only person in the world who understood you at
all. So when you think about it, you
really got more than just a pair of shoes today. You also found a terrified soulmate that you
could relate to during a hostage situation you instigated.
Congratulations Fish Man!
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