This genetically re-created prehistoric shark is twenty meters long, and masses over fifty thousand kilograms.
Whales, her usual prey, are hard work to take down. Humans, however, are easy. She had one last night, and another just moments ago.
The only problem is that there's not much meat on them but hey, who can turn free hors d'oeuvres?
Of corse, as with hors d'oeuvres you're taking the chance that somebody has spread something really nasty on that cracker. You know, lick fish entrails, raw organ meat, or puree of gastropod.
Or, in this case, armed, armored, and angry mercenary.
BLAM BLAM BLAM
You owe me a new boat.
You owe me clean pants.