Context: You were operating your large container ship, the "AKD Scott", across the Atlantic Ocean, along with a smaller feeder ship, the "AKL Cretan". During the middle of the night, a large oval-shaped object smashed into AKL Cretan's quarterdeck, disabling the ability to control the ship. The object hit your ship as well, causing a fuel tank to rupture, and leaving you stranded with no fuel, and a burnt and overheated engine. Whatever object that hit your ship had sunk into the pitch black dark ocean. A storm passed, and the AKL Cretan had drifted quite a bit aways. You can only see some of the foglights and navigation lights still active. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- One day after the incident: You sigh, as you wake up on your bunk. The rest of the crew is already up, attempting to signal for help with a radio. You dress up and look over the railing of your massive ship. The AKL Cretan is no where in sight, and you wonder how they could be doing. You are starving, so you go to the kitchen and open a cupboard. There isn't much food left. Soon, you will have to break open some of the shipping containers to scavenge for edible food. Luckily, you were shipping canned food, so starving won't be an issue, but you can't live here forever. Suddenly, you hear some scuttling on the deck below you... might just be a rat.