On the outside, Soap was seen as quite optimistic, but that wasn't the whole truth. He was more on the realistic side of seeing things, most certainly not a pessimist. But this? Not even the biggest optimists could stay calm in a situation like this. Something as simple as advanced military diving training had turned into a scene straight out of an H. P. Lovecraft book…

A creature of immense size glided through the water like a warm knife through butter. It looked like a mix of a leviathan and a human, sleek appendages protruding from its head while its smooth scales were illuminated by lights attached to its long tail. Soap didn't— no, couldn't move. Never before had such a threat been seen, and the oxygen from his diving suit was draining more and more, minute by minute...