Also thank you to the teachers for giving us the opportunity to write this story

It was 100 years ago, and the storm lit up the horizon as the submarine lurked down to the bottom of the sea.

As Alexander reached the bottom of the sea he saw the tragedy. Fish at the bottom of the dark sea were hopelessly looking for food with nothing to light their way. Thunk! A baby fish, crying with despair, crashed into a rock.

Smash!!!

"Why is this happening?", Alexander thought to himself, "This just can't be."

He stood there stunned as he continued to witness the event. "There just must have been a mistake," he thought to himself as he slowly put on his scuba gear to keep him alive as the submarine door popped open.

Whoosh! Alexander slowly stepped out of the submarine and sank to the ocean floor. He reached his hands out and grabbed a slime coated fish as it squirmed blindly around, thinking that Alexander would eat it.

He frantically started kicking and had the fish in his hands as he clawed his way back to the submarine. Pop! The submarine opened it filling with water as Alexander desperately got inside hoping to get some air. Smack! The helmet hit the ground, Alexander limp.

The gods that Alexander had always sacrificed so much for looked down on him.

“What was he trying to do?” Polymorphous asked bewildered.

“I have no clue,” Zeus answered in response.

“It appears as if he was trying to save these fish,” Athena observed wisely. They appeared in the depths of the ocean to be blind fish fighting for their lives. “No wonder he was trying to save them,” Athena said, shocked that this was happening. “We must talk to Poseidon. This just can’t go on for any longer.”

The next day they came down,"Well, there was this variety of fish, and we thought you could, maybe, give it the ability to see,” Polymorphous asked speaking faster with every syllable.

“Nope,” Poseidon replied bluntly, his face certain.

“But why?” Athena asked.

“One of them tried to trick me,” he answered, “It was 2,000 years ago my loyal servant Adam had just one task, to retrieve my trident. But, alas, he ran and ran and ran away with it, wanting all the power he could get his hands on. I, the mighty Poseidon, he foolishly thought, would never catch up to him.

I am SO POWERFUL!