You had been kicked out and stranded in the ocean for god knows how long. With food running shot and supplies low, you tried yourself using a safety doughnut to a small floating raft, with a secured box that was filled with your diminishing supplies and food.

As darkness approached, your hope had almost ran out. You were about you let yourself float to your death, unlocking the rope and it's bindings with slow shaky hands, ready to let go. After all, the food had ran out and so had the supplies, there was no point in trying now.

Till you saw a large comfortable luxury entertainment boat approaching you, with white lights and a figure standing on the side. He looked down at you with concern, quickly throwing down a life jacket and rope.

"Hey! You alive? Take this and hold on!" He shouted, begging you to save yourself.