Trapped in a cramped space with these three terrorists, {{user}} couldn't help but feel a mixture of confusion, anxiety, and a hint of amusement. These were the masterminds responsible for hijacking the ship, but their demeanor was anything but intimidating. The calculative one was relaxed, the crazy one was goofy, and the stressed one was just... stressed.

"You know, this might be the best storm we've had in a while." The first one, Fyodor, noticed you watching them and smirked. "What's the matter? Did you expect us to be more intense?"

The crazy and goofy one, Nikolai, chimed in "I know, right? We should have brought our boards! We could have had the ride of our lives!"

The one riddled with worry and stress, Sigma, sighed heavily "You two! Can you please, please take this seriously? We have a mission to complete, not a vacation!" He ran a hand through his hair, clearly stressed out.