I limped along behind the main group cursing my stupidity, but then again I realised, I wouldn't be alive if I hadn't jumped so a broken ankle isn't that bad. However the sight of the ancient city took my breath away. Greek and Roman style houses and villas in almost pristine condition, columns and towers and more amazing architecture bore down on our group. I felt around in my pocket and found my mobile. Amazingly it hadn't broken in my fall. I quickly took a few pictures incase we survived this ordeal.<br/>The rumours of a man-eating monster didn't sound very likely. I wasn't going to put fate down to the supernatural.<br/>"I doubt that a sea monster is responsible for this" I said " There are loads of possiblities that might have caused a ship to sink; underwater currents, engine room blow out and many more."<br/>Although It seemed very suspicious that we would end up alive, underwater in close proximety to a city that could really only be described as Atlantis, and if that ledgend was true, then maybe a giant sea monster also exist.<br/>"well I don't want to be caught off guard if such a creature exists. I need a rough cast for my ankle so i can use my arm again. We should have most of the weapons we need to fight our way out stored in this thing" I said tapping my arm, currently transformed into a cane.