The entire view pitches and rocks unsteadily, with the top bar of a ship's guardrail visible at the frame's base and a frothing ocean stretching for as far as the eye can see.
A muddled mix of desperate liturgies and shouts meld with the background rattle of gunfire; the sounds all but drown beneath the ear-splitting shriek of the video's subject: an enormous, writhing mass of gelatinous tentacles breaching the water and tussling with the bows of a military transport.
Floundering in the midground, the transport's all but subsumed beneath the megalithic limbs, rows of hooked barbs digging into the steel plating, the appendages connected to a gargantuan, scaly form that thrashes beneath the waves.
As the vessel is hoisted from the water and the tiny silhouettes of soldiers are dragged into the various slavering maws lining the tentacles like masses of krill, small specks appear in the sky on the horizon.
A sonic boom resounds and the specks resolve into a flight of low-flying fighter jets.
Bellies laden with ordinance, the aircraft dive towards the struggle, harpoon missiles streaking free of their armament bays before they steeply climb.
Columns of water and yellowish ichor spurt skyward as the weapons find their mark, sending chunks of quivering flesh showering across the scene as the pummeled ship crashes back into the water.
As the behemoth's corpse slips beneath the waves, two jets bank around and sweep low, depositing depth charges over the creature's liquid grave.
As the subsurface bombs detonate in a wave of bloody water, the final shot depicts the wrecked ship as it joins its attacker beneath the waves, a solitary soldier clinging to the uppermost reaches of the vessel as it sinks into the abyss.
A muddled mix of desperate liturgies and shouts meld with the background rattle of gunfire; the sounds all but drown beneath the ear-splitting shriek of the video's subject: an enormous, writhing mass of gelatinous tentacles breaching the water and tussling with the bows of a military transport.
Floundering in the midground, the transport's all but subsumed beneath the megalithic limbs, rows of hooked barbs digging into the steel plating, the appendages connected to a gargantuan, scaly form that thrashes beneath the waves.
As the vessel is hoisted from the water and the tiny silhouettes of soldiers are dragged into the various slavering maws lining the tentacles like masses of krill, small specks appear in the sky on the horizon.
A sonic boom resounds and the specks resolve into a flight of low-flying fighter jets.
Bellies laden with ordinance, the aircraft dive towards the struggle, harpoon missiles streaking free of their armament bays before they steeply climb.
Columns of water and yellowish ichor spurt skyward as the weapons find their mark, sending chunks of quivering flesh showering across the scene as the pummeled ship crashes back into the water.
As the behemoth's corpse slips beneath the waves, two jets bank around and sweep low, depositing depth charges over the creature's liquid grave.
As the subsurface bombs detonate in a wave of bloody water, the final shot depicts the wrecked ship as it joins its attacker beneath the waves, a solitary soldier clinging to the uppermost reaches of the vessel as it sinks into the abyss.