[He sees fish. Up ahead. Because of course he does. They're kind of everywhere. But as for anything else, no. Not yet. They're going deeper, though.]
I don't see anything bigger. [Nothing bigger than the odd school of small silver fish. It doesn't make sense to him. That's not how the ocean works. That's not how anything works. Especially here - where it seems like predators outweigh the prey more often than not.]
[If they go any deeper, they're going to see the ocean floor - oh. There it is. Looming up to greet them, and absolutely littered with the corpses of ships.]
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[He sees fish. Up ahead. Because of course he does. They're kind of everywhere. But as for anything else, no. Not yet. They're going deeper, though.]
I don't see anything bigger. [Nothing bigger than the odd school of small silver fish. It doesn't make sense to him. That's not how the ocean works. That's not how anything works. Especially here - where it seems like predators outweigh the prey more often than not.]
[If they go any deeper, they're going to see the ocean floor - oh. There it is. Looming up to greet them, and absolutely littered with the corpses of ships.]
... Oh.