In the damp sea soaked sand that was being lapped at by the tide did it begin to deform and move. A visible lump began to grow as a muffled noise from below could be noticeably heard as it got louder and louder. Eventually a hand emerged from the sand very dramatically which was followed by another hand that was firmly grasping to long eel like fish. Then a head covered in sand appeared as the man screamed, "Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggggggggh." Bit by bit he slowly rose with his clothes heavy by both the wetness and sand stuck on them. He also continued scream well over the point where he was on land.

 He had no idea what exactly happened since he didn't care enough to pay attention along with the fact that he had no clue what was going on as to why he shifted to another world. But he was stoked as not only did he emerge unscathed although probably more than a little chafed. But he had gotten that damned fish. JC triumphantly roared, "FUCK YEAAAAH! Suck it you stupid fucking fish." Once he gets all the sand off he'd plan of doing something to preserve the Hyllian Loach as his trophy.