So these six people are going into the depths in an experimental vessel, wearing next to nothing. I’m still not sure why the only woman’s swimsuit has a thong, though. It seems like the bench seat would be cold with no cloth to cover her butt. Maybe I’m reading too much into the story. Maybe she likes being uncomfortable for hours on end.

(Heavy Metal Techno Special, 1999 – Page 69 Atlantis, The Sheb by Froideval and Angleraud)