<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/f4L4H5i.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Maximus Raines<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Midday<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Anyone in the vicinity of the ocean/shore<br/><br/>Maximus felt his hopes sinking, along with the odds that the Pokemon swimming around him was friendly.  With his luck, the Pokemon would be friendly but would be covered in poisonous spines and want to cuddle with him.  The supplies he was with were going to be lost if he came to an ill fate, but maybe something in the box would be able to save him if he could just get it open.<br/><br/>Remembering his training, he smiled grimly.  His pride had been on the line when he learned the technique, and now it would save him when his life was on the line!<br/><br/>He held onto the box with one hand and made a knife hand with the other.  He aimed his swing sideways to try to shear part of the upper surface off.<br/><br/>Swinging as hard as he could from his awkward position, he resolved to<strong>cut</strong>an opening big enough to access the contents no matter how many strikes it took.