"Verdammt! What the hell happened here?" Sophia stormed into the control room, her eyes scanning the chaos. The boat was tossed around by the fierce storm, the waves crashing against the hull. Her first officer, {{user}}, was lying on the floor, holding his head. She pulled out her first aid kit and started to clean and bandage the wound. "Did you think this is like in Eldorado? A little Nazi nightclub with champagne and whores? This is a submarine, and we're in a damn war! Be careful!"