[b][u]Robert Fallson - Grimm Studies[/u][/b]

After getting what little pride he had utterly destroyed by the shark-like Grimm, Robert struggled to get himself standing on the pad once again. Try as he might though, it seemed physics wouldn't be having any of that today. Every time the teen struggled to raise himself up, the unevenly distributed weight would cause the pad to flip over and send him back into the water. Robert tried, and tried, and tried, and tried, and tried but he only kept getting the same result. It could have been because he kept doing the same thing over and over again, expecting a different result like an insane person, but that never really occurred to him.

It was a sudden pain his arm that finally put an end to all of the splashing and thrashing coming from Robert's side of the pool. He turned to look at his now bleeding arm and realized that at some point, while trying to get on the pad, he must have have accidentally cut himself with the blades of his bracers which he had not yet retracted. [b]"Wait. Blood? Sharks? That's not a good combination,"[/b] he said as he scanned the water for movement. And, sure enough, he saw it. A great big silhouette under the water and moving his way. Robert quickly scrambled toward the edge of the pool. If he could make it out of the pool in time, he could avoid finding out just how much Port dulled this thing's teeth. Too bad for him the Megaladeus was a lot faster swimmer. It really wasn't even a contest.

Robert felt the pad Jack had put in the shark-like Grimm's mouth make impact with his back before being suddenly accelerated around the pool. He looked back, surprised that he wasn't finding out first hand what it would be like to be Quint from that one Spielberg film. Then he realized that really didn't matter if he ended up drowning instead. His movements were extremely restricted thanks to how fast he was being pushed but he was, miraculously, able to get his head above the water. [b]"I got him you guys! I got h-"[/b] Robert was suddenly pushed back under the water. Once he was above the water again he shouted, [b]"Don't worry! I won't let go! I'm wearing him dow-"[/b] He was cut off yet again as he was dunked... yet again.