Talk:Mershark/@comment-27950421-20170215141122/@comment-30700719-20170217052649

"ICARUS, get the Trieste over here. Blow the horn, as well." I turn back to the Mersharks and stall for time. A few minutes later, a loud, deep horn can be FELT through the water. "That, ladies, is my ride. Catch you on the flip side. Actually, I'd rather not." I fabricate a Seaglide and head towards the Trieste, the intimidating mass filling my vision.