Fisherman Catches Fish With Wings, Then Finds Out What It Really Is

Jake called fifteen minutes later, voice scratchy from poor reception. “Travis… where exactly are you right now?” Travis gave him coordinates. “You didn’t toss it back?” Jake asked. “No,” Travis replied. “It’s in the cooler, still alive.” There was a pause, then Jake said, “You may have found a variant of Pterygoplichthys. It’s an armored catfish. But this… is different.”