A young shark fishman walked along the docks where the ships had napped. He stopped,looking at the first sea chart he made with his best friend and mentor fizz. It was supprisely in good shape, had a tiny tear in it, but it was all good. Looking at this chart of the mystery island made memories over flow in mind. The lab and that odd devil fuirt charted at " project 37". "That devil fuirt ...i smelled some mad freaky energy from that thing. I guess it was man made.." he looked the chart and the drawing of the lab. " umm maybe one day I'll go back." He folded up map,placing in his backpack. He turned his head when he heard others. Cloud saw that group was near by a ship...pirates maybe?