A simple swish of water currents and a pounding impact signaled the mysterious trespasser's end. After slamming into the female diver, Namor latched onto her throat and started squeezing. But oh. There was no need. She was already out. He casually ripped off her diving mask and replaced it with something else. A device he'd brought from Atlantis. It basically allowed her kind to breath under the deeper depths. And where she was going she would need it. His thoughts then formed some water currents that sent her gently back down to the troops below. Let them finish collaring the creature. He had other fish to fry. Now then on to the others. Namor titled his head and then reached out towards the submarine with his extended hand. The seas shifted and pulled at the Sub. Down it moved with a violent twist. It was going back into the deep and there was nothing the engine turbines could do. Water pressure started exerting itself on the craft and the hull began to flood. Let's just see what this tin can had in it. He swam up along side the craft and then ripped the port door clean off it's hinges. Normally this would have immediately completely flooded the craft and killed everyone. But, Namor wasn't just here to kill them. He was also here to kidnap them first. Then he could study and torture them. After that business was finished then he would kill them. There was a process to these things. With snap of will ocean water remained outside the vessel door and they were safe. Well, from drowning at least. With a grim smile, Namor stepped into the sub and looked around. Come out, Come out, where ever you are! "Attention occupants! This vessel is breached and forfeit. Surrender now or face the wrath of the sea king."