For viewer convience, all inhuman speach will be instantly translated to human language.
The stars are finally right, and his great tentacleness Cthulhu rises from the depths to dive through the worlds. Cthulhu's slow, but sure ramapage starts in Russia as he works his way through the country, devouring all that stand before him. The many war mechanisms of man fight in vain against the great old one, he continues his feast on the world. Cthulhu makes his way to the edge of Scottland, the seas boil and writhe violently before vomiting forth Leviathan in all her dark blue scaly beauty. The Leviathan speaks with her smooth, seductive voice " I am quite sorry ,sir, you can't have this one", Cthulhu responds with his aristocratic tone "why? do you have any feelings for these unimportant snacks, they serve no purpose other than to be eaten", Leviath answers him "I know, but this is my dinner, not yours". Cthulhu spreads his massive wingspan and says "hehehe, I don't see why I should let you have this, your worth is questionable", Leviathan flexes her gargantuan coils and sharply retorts "watch you tongue, fiend, or I'll add your rubbery flesh to my diet". Cthulhu's and Leviathan's eyes glow bright red, Cthulhu then suggests "why should we ruin such a feast by 'settling' our dispute here?", Leviathan responds "then shall we take this else where?". The two apocolyptic beasts vanish in an explosion of light, they rematerialize in a far away stretch of space. Leviathan asks "how is this?", Cthulhu answers "just fine, now we need to hurry this up, for I am hungry", Leviathan states "oh, don't worry, I shall fix that dilema". The two then drop their calm attitude and fly into a furious rage akin to the berserkers of old, laying to each other with their mystical and physical might.
Winner eats all.