Trevor Corvene (The Pool King)

*it was the Fourth Of July and tons of people had been having fun at the beach, when the Corvene family walked in* 

Paul: Ah, Independence Day. The day we celebrate drinking beer and lighting things on fire. 

May: What about independence from Mexico?

Trevor: Mom, the day has lost all its’ purpose. I mean, come on. It’s a holiday. What do you expect? 

Arlen: I know what I expect! 

Trevor: Arlen! 

Arlen: Why do you just randomly shout out my name? I mean, we all know who I am. I’m a newscaster. There really is no point. 

May: You two know each other?

Trevor: Yeah, and he’s a jerk! 

Arlen: Now, why’d you say that? You didn’t ask if I was a jerk or not, she asked if we knew each other. It’s like you’re trying to stretch out your sentences or something. 

Trevor: *facepalm* 

Arlen: If you’d just follow me into the ocean...

Paul: Welp, nothing safer than a 26 yearr old man bringing a 9 year old into the ocean, hey hun?

May: You’re not drunk alredy, are you?

Paul: What? Of course not! *grins nervously, holding multiple empty bottles of beer behind his back* 

*cut to the middle of the ocean* 

The Pool King: Well, we sure got here quick. 

The Ocean Destroyer: Well, that’s what happens when the writer’s a 13 year old year. 

The Pool King: What?

The Ocean Destroyer: Nothing. 

The Pool King: So...uh, Happy Independence Day. 

The Ocean Destroyer: You mean Dependence Day!

The Pool King: What? Uh, no, it’s Independence Day. 

The Ocean Destroyer: Well, not anymore, it’s not! 

*a giant machine soon rises out of the ocean, The Ocean Destroyer jumping on top of it* 

The Pool King: Wow, that thing’s really ugly. 

The Ocean Destroyer: Pft, what do you know about fine decor for evil devices? You’re just a kid! 

The Pool King: A kid that’s gonna kick your butt! 

The Ocean Destroyer: Not with my Dependence Day Fireworks Machine here! Once it blasts you, it’ll weaken your powers, making you incredibly independent on others! 

The Pool King: Oh, so you mean like you?

The Ocean Destroyer: Exac- Hey! *he growls, activating the machine and sending multiple fireworks towards The Pool King, knocking him back into the ocean* 

*time skip* 

*two kids were digging through the sand when suddenly they found Trevor* 

Tommy: Gah! Sand zombie! *he and his sister run away* 

Trevor: W-What happened...?

Arlen: Hey, hey, hey Trevor! Enjoying your dependence?

Trevor: This won’t last long, Arlen! *he struggles to get up* 

Arlen: *smirks* Sure it won’t. *walks off* 

Jacob: *walks by* Trevor, what are you doing?

Trevor: Trying to get out of here. 

Jacob: *sighs, helping him out* 

Trevor: Hehe, thanks Jacob. 

*time skip*

Trevor: *sitting in his room* I gotta stop Arlen before he makes everyone dependent! I’m gonna need someone who knows tons of things about the ocean! 

*cut to the ocean, where The Pool King was standing next to a sandtern*

The Pool King: I can’t believe I chose a fictional animal to be my guide to the ocean! 

Sandtern: *growls at Pool King* 

The Pool King: Hehe, sorry Sandtern! What’s your name?  

Sandtern: *speaking in a rather high-pitched voice* Tahoe. 

The Pool King: Oh, right. You’re an aninal. You can’t talk. Well, anyway, teach me about the ocean! 

Tahoe: Yeah...I don’t think so. The ocean’s a terrible place, why would you want to know about it?

The Pool King: Yeah, I still can’t understand you. 

*suddenly a giant wave comes by, knocking them both down in the ocean* 

Tahoe: *struggling to breathe* Oh god! Agh! I hate this place! Why must nature put me here?! 

The Pool King: Wow, you’re even more hopeless than me. 

Tahoe: *he glares at the other* 

The Ocean Destroyer: *floating by on his Dependence Day Fireworks Machine* Oh hey, Trevor. Having a good Dependence Day? *chuckles* 

The Pool King: You’re still holding onto that same joke, aren’t you?

The Ocean Destroyer: Indeed I am. 

The Pool King: Well, you may of made me independent with those stupid fireworks but you’re not making anyone else?

The Ocean Destroyer: Oh, contraire, Trevor. The fireworks show starts in five minutes and I kidnapped all the other fireworks people so it’s up to me to deliver the punch! 

The Pool King: Don’t you mean the fireworks?’

The Ocean Destroyer: Well, it’s a metaphorical punch. 

Tahoe: Wait a minute...that’s the machine that made this weirdo dependent on me. If if I can turn him back, i won’t have to deal with him! 

The Ocean Destroyer: Shut up, stupid animal! 

Tahoe: *growls, kicking The Ocean Destroyer off the machine and quickly shooting more fireworks at The Pool King* 

The Pool King: Gah! *struggles to swim away, not moving an inch, when the fireworks finally hit him, blasting him far off into the ocean* 

The Ocean Destroyer: Welp, he’s gone. 

Tahoe: *soon begins tearing apart the machine with his teeth* 

The Ocean Destroyer: Hey, you’re messing up my machine! 

*the machine shoots a firework at The Ocean Destroyer, blasting him off as well, before completely falling apart* 

Tahoe: Well, I got rid of those weirdos.

*cut to the beach* 

*The Pool King and Ocean Destroyer had been fighting in the middle of the ocean* 

The Ocean Destroyer: Give up already you little brat! It’s no use! You can’t beat me!

The Pool King: Is that a challenge? *smirks and blasts The Ocean Destroyer with tons of water, causing him to fall into a sand pit* 

*the camera zoomed out to the show the battle on a tv screen* 

Arlen: *suddenly appeared on the tv screen as well, dressed up in a suit* Ah, yes. The Pool King and The Ocean Destroyer had yet another battle today at the beach. While most busy are too busy praising Pool King to notice, this spoiled brat is a danger to our society. In case you haven’t noticed, we’re on a drought. And this guy is going around wasting gallons of precious water everyday! And before you try to defend him by saying he’s fighting crime, let me just say that he’s being way too extreme. He doesn’t have to use water to defeat these guy. And lots of time, he just wastes water to waste it! How you seen how many times he’s used it to form stupid things like floating chairs because he’s too lazy to walk?! In my opinion, this kid should be thrown in jail! 

Trevor: *glares at the TV* Why that little...

Paul: Son, the TV can’t understand you. 

Trevor: *deadpan* I know that, I’m not an idiot. 

Mom: So then why were you talking to it? 

Trevor: Because- Well...

Paul: Exactly. 

Trevor: But he’s talking bad about Pool King! 

Mom: Trevor, it’s feedom of speech. He can say whatever he wants about Pool King. At least he’s not saying anything bad about you. Now come on, let’s go. *grabs Trevor’s hand, beginning to walk off with him* 

*time skip* 

Arlen: *had been sitting on a bench, munching on a sandwich when suddenly Trevor walked over to him* 

Trevor: Are you kidding me?! 

Arlen: What? *takes another bite out of his sandwich* 

Trevor: You sabotaged me on TV! 

Arlen: Oh, that. What about that? 

Trevor: Stop doing that! You know what, I’m going to get you fired right now! 

Arlen: Attacking me for freedom of speech, huh? That is so you. 

Trevor: Ugh, whatever. It’s not like anyone’s gonna listen to you anyway. 

Arlen: Is that so? *takes out a water bottle, splashing it at Trevor causing him to transform into the Pool King* 

Angry Rioter: *quickly turns around, growling and pointing at The Pool King* HEY! It’s that nine year old water waster! Let’s get him! 

Arlen: What was that you said about them not listening to me again?

The Pool King: Uh-oh. *hastily forms a chair out of water and begins flying away on it* 

Angry Rioter: There he goes wasting water again! 

*the citizens growl and all begin to chase The Pool King* 

Police: HOLD IT RIGHT THERE! We’ll take care of this. 

The Pool King: Oh thank goodness, the cops. These crazy people are chasing me! 

Police: *grabs Pool King’s arms, handcuffing them* 

The Pool King: You’re handcuffing me?! Why?! 

Police: *deadpan* Because I can. *throws him into a blue van marked “The Amazing Travis” which soon drives him off to jail* 

*time skip* 

Trevor: *groaned, sitting in a jail cell* 

Police: What’s some random kid doing in here? This was supposed to be The Pool King’s cell! Ugh, that little... *unlocks the cell* Sorry, kid. You’re free to go.