<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 36pt;"><del><span class="bbc_u"><em><strong>Stranded</strong></em></span></del></span><br/><br/>Dimitri sighs as he lets himself fall on his bed after a long day. A soft smile adorns his face, as he remembers all of the fun moments he had managed to amass during his two week vacation. ' Two weeks huh. . .' He mutters to himself as he now sits up, taking out his iphone before beginning to surf a bit on the web. He soon finds the trips itinerary. < Huh? It said we'd be arriving in two more weeks. .Why is it at three now? > He ponders, before he clicks one of the links right besides the notice. ' Eh. .Changing routes. .Well, guess I can't complain. I get to stay here longer, with all the hot chicks and other cool people!' He finally states somewhat loudly, not thinking anybody could hear him before he drifts off to a small sleep. . .<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>' Captain! ' Shouts one of the sailors as he barges into the man's room. The Captain is a rough looking, elderly sailor, who looks every bit his age. He has various scars and wrinkles, though they probably don't number even to 10% of his maritime experience. ' Come look! You -GOTTA- look!' Shouts the sailor as he grasps the man's hand and quickly begins to pull him towards the side of the ship. The Captain grumpily complies, muttering about the current generation before he suddenly stops, his eyes widening greatly at the sight of what lies right in front of the ship. ' Mother of God. . .SOUND ALL THE ALARMS! EVACUATE EVERYBODY! ' He finally shouts, albeit too late. Something seems to actually attract the ship, causing it to travel faster towards an impossible amount of whirlpools and various pointy rocks, and once it crashes, it is sure to wake everybody up. The Ship spins on the whirlpools while the rocks destroy a big chunk of its heart, tearing it apart before it is hurled towards the shore of an island nearby, at great speeds... Luckily for some people, the ship manages to make it very close to the shore, flipping onto its side. Rooms are now upside down, and most people would probably fall down onto the sea. . .Some unlucky souls are pierced by various beams that collapse, or drown in their sleep, perhaps even die of shock. .But a few people manage to swim to the shore, some able to grab more of their belongings than others.</strong></span><br/><br/>Dimitri suddenly bolts awake as the sirens sound, only to be hurled across his room. He had fallen asleep wearing his regular attire, consisting of jeans, black sneakers, a red polo T-shirt and a black hoodie on top of it. After all, he liked to set his air conditioner at low temperatures, though he wore that hoodie. As soon as he stands up, his eyes widen at the feeling of his feet sliding along the floor. The ship was tilting onto its side, and he had very little time to act. He quickly tries to pull himself up, to no avail. Luckily for him, however, he hadn't unpacked much and most of his belongings remained inside a big nike bag he had left in front of his bed, which ironically, was now speeding towards him as he tried to pull himself up. The bag quickly hits him in the head, causing him to let go of whatever he was holding onto before the strap miraculously slides into his torso as he falls down to the water. . .<br/><br/>Once inside the water, he stares in panic with wide eyes at all the people attempting to save themselves. Many of those unfortunate people were stuck inside their rooms, others suffered unfortunate accidents, but Dimitri realizes that he cannot help them. .So he focuses on getting himself down to the shore, willing to help whoever he found swimming along the way. .