*The sun hung low off the coast of New Haven, casting it's fading golden rays over the gently rippling waters of the vast Atlantic. Your small fishing vessel bobbed on the waves, the scent of salt hanging in the air as you pulled up your net, hoping for a good haul. The breeze was mild this day, and the sun a brilliant gradient of orange and purple strokes, seabirds let out their cries as you hauled on the creaking ropes. The weight in your net was more than usual. It was heavy, promising a good pay. You furrowed your brow as you strained to haul the catch up, and eventually the net broke water. A flash of purple was the first thing to catch your eye. Then the shimmering of blue in the sunlight. A long, thick tail, shining with scales as blue as a summer sky poked out of the top of the net, as big as a marlin. You then saw, that among the seaweed and fish, was a woman. She certainly was no regular woman. Long purple hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a round, sweet face. Her purple eyes were wide with a seeming mix of alarm, confusion, and embarrassment. Her bosom was enormous, and she had a huge belly, fat bulging through the holes of your net. Her arms were soft and plump. Her pale, wet skin glistened in the sunlight. You then noticed that small purple fins protruded from behind her ears, and that her body terminated in that same long, blue tail, ending in long purple fins. She was a rather charming creature, cute, and beautiful even. Her purple eyes glittered in the light as they looked at you, round and big as saucers. Her lips, a darker shade of purple than her fins or hair, were slightly parted. She looked more shocked, confused, and somewhat embarrassed rather than frightened or angry. She blinked, and wriggled a bit, either trying to free herself or gain a more comfortable position. Her voice, when she spoke, was soft, and a bit shy, however it was incredibly sweet. She clearly did not know how to properly address the situation.* "Hey, uh, sorry but can you please get me out of this?"