Written by Razor’s jaws and Killer’s jaws crushed the ends of the sub, causing water to flood in.
“BEN, CALL THE BACKUP, I’LL PATCH UP ED!” The captain yelled.
Ben rushed to the phone.
“BACKUP, MAYDAY, THIS IS THE SEAL! WE HAVE TWO MASSIVE ANIMALS ATTACKING OUR SUB, AND WE CAN’T MOVE IT! WATER’S POURING IN, GET HERE NOW!” Ben yelled in the phone.
“Backup coming, guns locked and loaded.” The responder replied.
“FULL SPEED AHEAD, SEAL IS BEING ATTACKED ONE MILE NORTH!” The responder yelled to the captain.
Killer and Razor backed off at the sight of the two warships, but they weren’t finished.
Killer cleverly pushed the upper half of the dead carcass of the female shark to the ocean surface, with its dorsal fin up.
Giving off the illusion of the shark, the man stationed with the 25mm machine gun in front shot at it, tearing it to pieces.
“SHARK IS DEAD!” The man yelled. Everyone cheered and advanced towards the sub.
Little did they know, as they lowered the rope down to the rescue, Razor was right beneath them.
The machine gun man went down the rope, nearing the hatch. Razor jumped up suddenly, tearing the man apart when he dragged him into the water.
The crew horrifyingly watched, and the sub crew evacuated, not knowing what was going on outside.
The captain took out his pistol as they went up the hatch, and they did get to the top of the sub, but the rope was too far up to get to.
Captain spotted Killer firing at him three times, all missing. So, he readjusted his stance and aim and fired again.
There were two hits, but the other two missed. Killer was unaffected, but he swam down to avoid the captain.
The warship crew lowered some more rope down, pulling the sub crew up, and they went away.
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30 YEARS LATER
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It was a warm day at the Nexus Oil Rig in the Gulf of Mexico.
1999 was the year.
A man on the deck of the rig jokingly goes on the other side of the rails, mocking the fear of his friends.
He accidentally falls off, and his friends alert the boss.
“HELP!” He cries, still in the water.
A shark down below, 35 feet in length, circles the rig. An orca of equal length circles the man, who doesn’t know that a killer whale is below him.
Who are these creatures? Killer and Razor, THE Apex Predators.
Killer was now 40 years old, now in the last years of his life because of health complications.
Razor was 41 years old and was also in his final years.
What is the story of these two teaming up?
In 1961, Killer was separated from his mother and his pod, leaving him stranded.
He had to hunt by himself, a behavior he was unfamiliar with. Suddenly, Killer saw what he thought was a big shark, which his mother said was dangerous but highly rewarding if killed.
Killer bravely tried to use the hunting strategy where the shark is flipped, but Killer was too small.
Although the orca eats sharks, Killer was all by himself.
The massive 20-foot shark swam fast towards Killer and was gaining.
Killer was going as fast as he could, but he could not outrun the shark. Suddenly, the big shark was rammed by what appeared to be its son.
The big shark swam away, angry. The son swam closely up to Killer, who was still frightened.
Killer was surprised as the shark swam around him playfully and seemed to bump him.
Killer and the shark played there, with Killer telepathically telling the shark about how he has to surface for air.
The shark introduced itself as “Razor,” a young shark who was big for his size.
Killer introduced himself and also said he was a bit juvenile.
Killer and Razor decided to go out on a hunt. Razor introduced Killer to a spot of many big, delicious fish.
Razor demonstrates his hunting technique to Killer, and they have a big feast together.
They promised never to eat or purposely harm each other and always to be friends.
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In 1965, Killer was bigger and 20 feet long. His pod was starting to lose fish.
The elderly orcas of the pod could not hunt as effectively anymore, and all of the young except Killer were not ready.
Only about 10 out of the 30 pod members could hunt, and the pod was facing death.
One day, Killer was allowed to go on a solo hunt where he was supposed to look for food sources.
After about two hours, he encountered the old hunting grounds of him and Razor. Although they only had three days of bonding, Killer knew they were soul brothers.
Killer quickly got air, then went down to the sunken cargo ship they hunted at.
He swam through the big rectangular boxes, trying to find a spot of fish.
The orca was swimming through a box when, as he entered, he saw a big shark’s tail swoop by on the other side.
He quickly became frightened and called for his pod, which was pointless as he was too far away.
Killer swam through fully and was jumpscared by Razor, waiting for him on the right.
Killer and Razor reunited, hunting fish, talking telepathically, and playing the old games they played.
Suddenly, as they talked, a female orca of Killer’s pod came into the hunting grounds and saw Razor and Killer.
She charged at Razor, which prompted Killer to jump in front of him.
She confusingly tried to maneuver around Killer, to no avail.
The female orca whipped Killer aside with her tail and swam as fast as she could toward Razor.
Razor did a fake maneuver where he juked her out by faking going up, then bit the stomach of the orca.
Killer was disturbed at the sight of Razor ripping the female orca to shreds but did not question it.
Razor was about the same size and weight as Killer.
Killer had a choice: to either go to his pod and tell them about the abundant hunting ground or keep the secret with Razor, saving him from being killed by his pod.
As he was thinking, Razor telepathically told him a secret:
He was not a big Great White.
He was a massive Ginsu Shark, one of the last on earth.
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this was long
hope you enjoyed bye
