"How dare you address this majestic one with such foul language!" The Primal Sovereign of the Seas exclaimed with disbelief after hearing the True Emperor of the Seas' curse at it.
"I have a name, you know? I am the Primal Sovereign of the Seas—the true Ruler of the Seas, you imposter!"
"I know who the hell you are! Every sea creature in this world is aware of you! What I don't know is why the hell you're chasing after me!" The True Emperor of the Seas shouted, panic in its voice.
"Why are you running? I just want to talk," the Primal Sovereign of the Seas said in a calm voice, trying to convince it to stop.
"Do you think I am stupid or something?! There's no way in hell you're only here to talk when you're chasing after me so vigorously! If you really want to talk, we can talk like this!"
Unsurprisingly, the True Emperor of the Seas did not fall for such an obvious trick.
"You're only making this more difficult for yourself later with all this running around."
