When one of the tiger sharks swooped down on this gigantic whale carcass the size of a bus, their mighty jaws shredded countless shreds and particles of rotting meat and blubber in the dark ocean waters.
At that moment, I was closer to the carcass, in the heart of the action. I was not a prey, but being close to the corpse, I entered competition with them (knowing that they are already there among themselves). It was a little turf war with a dominant/dominated relationship.
In this situation, it is imperative and above all vital to remain calm, to always face up when they approach, vertical position when they come into contact while pushing them gently towards the food stimuli and above all keep an eye everywhere.