"Food, where is all the food?" wondered Krillen. Krillen is a blue whale the largest animal ever, and each year blue whales migrate from the Arctic Ocean to the Antarctic Ocean, where their blubber keeps them warm, in search of 1cm long, crayfish like, krill, which also migrate from the Arctic to the Antarctic. This is Krillen's first time on his own. He knows he must travel to the Antarctic, but he's not fully-grown yet, so he will be an easy target for killer whales and whalers, and he is sacred of mantrays. But yet he has to do it and so he sets off.

About 1/4 of the way into the journey to the Antarctic he was attacked by a pack of killer whales. They chased him down the coast of Florida, into the Gulf of Mexico, and near the coast of Belize at high speeds, which was making him tiered.

Just as the killer whales and Krillen were passing Brazil, they were spotted by a group of whalers. It's illegal to hunt blue whales, but it's not illegal to hunt killer whales. So now it was the whalers were after the killer whales, the killer whales after Krillen and Krillen after food. One by one the killer whales were shot and killed by the whalers, and because of the blood in the water, a pack of great white sharks surrounded the chase area causing even more trouble for the killer whales and Jan Willam. By now the whalers were over whelmed with joy "a pack of killer whales, a pack of great white sharks, and a balaenoptera muscles, shouted with glee.

Yet surprisingly, this was good for Krillen because of all the things attacking his real threat, the killer whales, he was able to escape and finally put an end to his long and tiring search for food.