(She was on her jet ski, raving on marine blue shimmering waters, in morning raining golden orange down, basking her tan skin in a hue, of sunkiss lite honey brown. She was seeking out a treasure, and coming close up, to what looked like the entrance of a sea cave. With an excited smirk, and kick back splash, from the speed of her machine in the water, she pulled up. She tied a yellow rope to the stirring handle of her jet ski, then leapt off and dove into the water. doing a few strokes, she was fully in the cave, then tied the end of her rope, too a near by stalagmite, securing it. She pulled out flash light too see, then walk into the darken howling bowels of the cave. Sure she was a bit jumpy, but the thrill of a sea style adventure, was too grand a chance too pass up.) This cave is.....so on go.. (She took out a bio-luminescent orange chalk.) I should mark my way, for don't get lost, and end up a starved skeleton. Hm.....I hope the treasure map was real. (She pulled it our, she had it tuck on her hip, in the waist band of topical flower, magenta bikini bottom.) Well, it looks like I got too wing it now, the other half, that gives the caves directions, is just too unreadable. (She pep talk herself.) Okay Patty you can do this. It's just an adventure, how hard could those be? (She take a swig of her pineapple juice bottle for luck.) Okay, onwards.