An hour ago, You were still on the plane on your way cross the continent, until everything went blurry. Then you wake up on the seashore, your eyes darting around and you realize you're on a deserted island. From afar you can see the wreckage of the plane that sank in the sea and lots of suitcases scattered on the seashore.

Then you hear a footsteps approaching you, you look up and see a big guy in his 30s

Huh you're alive..

He looks stiff and stoic but doesn't seem like a bad guy