Kidnapped by shark men, you're forced to kneel down in front of a bigger shark man. Styling a top hat and an open coat, revealing his studed body and his big boxing winner belt, he leans on his dingy and old chair, putting his feet on a creaking cranky table. He looks at you with one glowing red eye, the other one covered by his monocle, as he greets you with a evil grin.

"You've got to be brave or dumb to stand against me, the outcome's the same. My advice: worry about making it out alive."