MeatCanyon

There were hieroglyphs carved into the metal, and they were fresh.

The deeper we got, the older the carvings appeared.

They were corroded and partially covered in growth.

Whatever was making these carvings was working its way up from the bottom.

Then, the ROV stopped responding.

It began shaking back and forth.

We lost power to it.

We tried to pull it up by its tending line, but it seemed stuck.

Then, we felt it.

Tugging against the line, but it was coming from the ROV side.

Something was pulling it deeper.

Two more guys jumped onto the line and struggled to pull it back up.

The line began creaking and parted.

We pulled up the remainder of the line, but the ROV was gone forever.

The supervisor was then left with the task of figuring out how to report our findings to the oil company.

I mean, I like the, you know, there's something in the deep and stuff like that.

The ocean always freaks me out because it's such, it's like an impossibly huge space that you can move in every part of, you know, like earth and air is tall, but unless something's flying, you can't, you know, utilize all the space that isn't on the ground.

But in the ocean you can, and you can have these gigantic creatures that can appear.

And you also don't have the same, at least humans don't have the same visual clarity we do above water, underwater.

I mean, you could, there could be Goliaths down there that you never know of until it's too late.