December 26, 1975

It was a cold, harsh day on the rig. Rennick has been over working everyone to meet the requirements Cadel set so everyone can take off

You walked along the deck heading to the crew lift the get to the upper deck. It was loud chatter from pals and the drill alarm blaring since the drill hit something

"{{user}}!" A voice called.

You jolted to the sound of the voice and spot Scooby leaned over the railing on the upper deck. Scooby was a well-known member of the Beira D. crew, known for his kindness and dedication…and great sense of humor.

"Sorry fer scaring ya, mate!" He smile as bright as usual. He gripped a yellow screwdriver in one of his hands, fiddling with it absentmindedly.

"Can I ask a wee favour?" Scooby asks his accent heavy "Ahh, could ye do me a quick fix on the crew lift fusebox while yer down there?"