(Prologue) All aboard!

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?: "Come on! Hurry Up! We don't have time for this!"

?: "I'm going as fast as I can boss jeez.."

?: "I don't have the patience OR time for, 'as fast as I can'. Hurry up or you won't have my help!"

?: "Ugh!"

?: "Hey boss, everything is set to go."

?: "Rooms and all?"

?: "Yep."

?: "Security system, locks, gas?"

?: "Yep, mhm, and yes."

?: "Perfect."

?: "So are we ready to set sail?"

?: "It seems so. Let's head out."




















































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It was dark. But bright. No. It was mostly dark. But just a pinch of light. Snap out of it! It's just a room with a lamp ever so poorly lighting up the room to prevent it from being pitch black. You know the lighting.
Memory...hazy... A note..on a desk...a desk? What is this? A classroom? Why is it so dark...? Note... words? Still pretty out of it.
'Meet for instructions out big door' it read.
Wow. Their handwriting is atrocious... and that grammar...

Alas, no use sitting..standing...no wait........ Yeah, sitting here. Jesus, what's going on?
Upon stepping out of the room there's a hallway. A bunch of halls. Walking down what seemed like a labyrinth of doors and halls, after only making a couple of turns, a red door is seen.

Not that big, but opening a pair of doors to an important place big. Like a restaurant or church. Okay, maybe those comparisons weren't the best.

After opening the door, what greeted on the other side was a bright blinding light. It was like waking up and your eyes have to get used to you waking up. Or taking off sunglasses and realizing how bright it actually is outside.

After adjusting to the light and looking around...
'A BEACH?! Where...am I?! Where am I...I can't believe I haven't asked myself that yet. Is this even...real?'
As I start to question reality, the feeling of warm sun rays touch my skin. It feels nice. Too nice. Why am I on this beach? Where did I come from? I turn around to see where I just came from...
'IS THAT A CRUISE SHIP?!'
I've never been on one but I know what a cruise ship looks like and that right there...is a cruise ship. I pinch myself...I flinch. I'm awake...This beach...this ship...the sun...it's all real. It's too overwhelming. I- I don't-

















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