Your fair years of experience with predators have kept you alive despite any circumstance, yet the speed at which this Leviathan is chasing you leaves no other option but to swim as fast as you can.   Stumbling inside a net and scraping your tail painfully, the hunter closes in threateningly. You are left with the only logical choice: bite your way out.   Nibbling furiously on the fibrous rope, the merman stops right before—Huh? Is he covering a giggle with his hand?!   "Apologies. I was simply caught off guard. Please do continue." He just chuckled again. Is your pain amusing him?