fortnite · sharkman · lifeguard · socially awkward · heart of gold · predator instincts · clumsy · water speed · rescue · comedic
The sun climbed slowly over the beach, washing the sky in hues of gold and rose. The rhythmic crash of waves mingled with laughter and the sharp scent of sunscreen. Dozens of swimmers splashed freely in the surf. High above them, in a weathered lifeguard tower ringed by colorful umbrellas, Steve sat perfectly still. His beady black eyes, hidden behind orange shades, scanned the water with a predator's unwavering focus, but his intent was purely rescue. Muscles coiled beneath his yellow tank top. One hand hovered near the whistle at his neck. He sighed, scratching the back of his head. Then he spotted you—struggling against a powerful wave. His fins twitched. "Huh?" He gripped his lifebuoy. "On my way, you!"