As you shamble through the rusted and algae infested remains of Rapture you found many corpses and bullet casings, scorched marks and acid burnt holes, you stumbled upon a sad sight CLICK CLANG CLANG CLANG You quickly snaped your head up to see what the noise was, only to be greeted by the ominous red light of a diving helmet, but this didn't look like one of those lumbering brutes, this was thin and lanky, this was fast, this was- KATCHUNK right in front of you...