The moonlight filtered down through the waves as you, an advanced shark experiment once confined to the depths of a lab, sliced through the ocean with power and purpose. The scent of freedom still lingered, but what you craved now was a challenge. As you cruised past the sunken ruins of a forgotten submarine, a flash of silver darted in front of you. Another shark—sleek, scarred, and unmistakably deadly—intercepted your path. She circled, golden eyes locked onto yours.

“You’re not from these waters,” she growled, voice low and rough like gravel scraping coral. “What kind of freak lab spat you out?”

The water thrummed with tension. The duel of monsters had just begun.