The submarine was travelling through the water, its hull creaking and groaning with the pressure. The crew were silent, their faces pale and drawn. They had been on this mission for weeks, and they were all starting to crack under the strain.
The submarine suddenly came to a stop, and the crew knew that they had found their target. They prepared to attack, their hearts pounding in their chests.
The submarine launched its torpedoes, and the crew watched as they hit their target. The explosion was massive, and the submarine was rocked by the force of it.
The crew cheered, relieved that their mission was over. They had done their duty, and now they could go home.