' It's a bird! '
' It's a plane! '
' NO! It's... Robert! '
Robert surfed close to the golden, shiny sands of the beach. On days where the sun reared its face, the weather was enjoyable - usually meaning no rain or disturbances. Perfect for master surfboarders - such as Robert.
As he passed the innocent bystanders, he sprayed each of them with a healthy dose of the sea. One crab even got launched straight onto the burning coals that were Treasure Sands Resort as he passed by.
When the last person was sprayed, he then headed straight for a wave that was towering over the resort - trying to scale it for a challenge ( something that he didn't get often. ) His glasses reflected just then, and he smiled. A challenge is a way to have fun.
As he headed towards the dangerous disaster that was the tsunami, he suddenly heard pleas from behind of ' Don't do it! ' and ' It's not worth it! ' and... ' Robert, wake up, I made breakfast!..? '
The tsunami and people suddenly froze, the world around him getting darker, the only sounds being able to be heard being him lifting off his sunglasses and placing them on his forehead and the Hawaiin shirt flapping against the breeze.
' What h- ' BEEP. He heard a beep from somewhere, and quickly darted around to find the source of the sound... just fog. BEEP. There it was a- BEEP. And- BEEP. Robert suddenly realized it wasn't from any one direction; it was from them all-
BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP!!!
