They entered a small chamber located in the very bottom of the vessel. Barely large enough for all three of them, the two researchers began to press buttons and connect tubes to gear all over Anthony’s suit. His reinforced glass helmet snapped shut, and a hiss of compressed air signified it’s airtight lock. On the inside of his helmet, there was a small monitor screen displaying his vital signs, along with another connected to a camera on the back of his suit. It effectively allowed him a three-hundred and sixty view of the sea around him. Of course, it also sent a feed to the researchers.
“The airline should follow you the whole way down,” Jacob explained “But if it somehow gets snipped, remember your training. Just turn on the emergency oxygen supply tank. It has about an hour worth of oxygen, you should be able to make it to the surface in that time.”
“Five months buddy, five months of practice. I think I get how this suit works." Anthony replied smugly. The bottom of his monitor began to form words, “System check, please wait...” the lights and cameras and oxygen feeds flipped off and on wildly for about twenty seconds, before finally returning to normal.
“You’re all set, if this goes well you’ll be on the news,” Jacob patted him on the back, as he and his assistant left the small room, flipping a switch on their way out. Anthony let out a deep breath as he stood in the blackness, claustrophobia began to set in. And then the floor dropped beneath him. A splash, and he was beginning to sink down to the depths below.
“Are you OK, Anthony?” Jacob’s voice projected through a two way microphone in his helmet.
“Yeah I’m all good.” he looked around, the piercing rays of the sun shone down all around him, as a barrage of color from the majestic sea exploded all around. A playful dolphin swam in circles around him, giving him a chance to assure his rear view camera was working properly. It was.
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