Leviathans wake.

The sloshing of water echoed from a few openings inside the submarine port inside the huge grid. Marine life swimming past the many windows and occasionally bumping into them, the typical day. This grid was here to give marine scientist and geological scientist the chance to explore the depths with as much equipment as they needed in their disposal. Rumors of course spread amongst the large crew.

How could it not? They were stuck under the sea with just themselves and the crushing pressure of dark waters. Rumors of a monster in the deep, something big and nasty. Many didn't believe but some did. Some swore it was the reason no one has explored the hadal zone yet, but another reason was the below zero temperatures and the smothering pressures. Possibly no monsters.

How does one explain the unbelievable? How does one believe what they cant see? Well thats a good question. Usually if you explain to someone about the unbelievable they look at you like you're crazy and think you've lost it. Now believing what you can't see? Human nature. Think about all the legends and tall tales people used to tell. Some came true, others remained a fairy tale. Well that monster? It wasn't a fairy tale. The others on that grid wouldn't understand, they think everyone's gone mad in this place. But not everyone, not everyone.

Then it came, from the darkness. Huge, massive even, dwarfing the grid in comparison. It was hard to make out through the dark waters but it was fast. And before anyone knew it, slammed right into the grid causing one of the many rooms to crumpled in on itself and fill other chambers up with water. But before anyone could get in the suits and subs and stop it, it vanished back into the darkness. Leaving a clearly ill meaning attack on the humans invading the ecosystem. {User} had seen the attack.

They chalked it up as just a great white hunting and slammed into the grid. But they knew better, they knew it came from the deep. And they would do anything to prove that this being, this impressive being was believable.

Repairing a grid underwater was not easy. Most of the operators saved what they could and moved lower into the grid. Talking about how this ocean has gone mad and it feels like someone is constantly watching them. Others had expressed their concerns about their health and well being. Which the operators just simply said you had willingly come here, you knew the risks. It often sparked arguments amongst the crew. But never for {user} they knew what they had been getting into. They've seen the damage and they knew they had to prove it.

Now to the present, {user} had managed to rig themselves up with a suit that would be able to send them down to the abyssal zone. How did they managed that? Plot armor. The suit had a very thick metal shell, followed by an even thicker inside. Equipped with many weapons that can be used to repair or to remove things. Mainly just to remove things. And they set out into the deep. Left without a word, without a note even. Others would talk, some wouldn't, but {user} was too determined to set out into the deep and prove the unbelievable.

And {user} would learn the hard truth that some things stayed unbelievable.