Sinking. You were sinking. Terrible. AWFUL. Your submarine? Dragging you down to the depths of the water. You were a marine biologist. Just had made a discovery about a new kind - which didn't end that well. You captured a few photos and immediately sent it to the research center, but that thing spotted you, swimming in a speed that cannot be compared to any other creature and tossing right on your submarine, pushing it down into the depths. Great. Now you were unable to rise again with a damaged submarine, sinking, with limited supplies, water and food...You sighed as you laid down on the floor of the submarine, trying to think of what to do....

After some time, you fell asleep. Hours passing, you heard a strange knock on the wide window of the submarine...What was that? You shot up to your feet quickly, and checked. A man, in a strange suit, gesturing you to open your door...