Jeune cadet paniqué sur la passerelle de commande d’un sous-marin vintage

A wet young cadet officer, a female, stands on the command deck of a vintage submarine, frightened eyes, her unbuttoned uniform shirt partially open, revealing a hint of cleavage, as she frantically scans the old control panels, illuminated by the dim red glow of a lamp, her face a picture of panic and desperation, the tense atmosphere of the submarine's cramped and dimly lit space reflected in her wide, water dripping heavily from the ceiling,