H2O (hiatus or discontinued)

2x2 (1p N)

       I awake to the sound of re-submersion. This is great. I can already feel the dim oxygen inside the pod. I look through the window to make sure the top is outside of the water, and I confirm. I open up the hatch and let in Multiple Breaths, Then proceed to step out and on top of the Pod. I look around and see that some Pods are already Re-submerged, Some are Re-submerging. I appear to have been Somewhat quick with mine, Although I do see multiple pods around Which Contain Dead inhabitants. So maybe Not everyone Survived, But At least I see some pods with live inhabitants. Let's see.. I don't know most of the dead people, But I see matayis' Pod drift by. I Decide to climb down into my Pod and inhale one of the tubes of Liquigen, Then Swim over to matayis' Pod. I enter and see multiple Wasted supplies. I grab His Liquigen, And Put it on top of my Floating pod's Roof. I enter again and grab his food and Filtered water, Placing that on my Roof  as well. I see a bag in the corner of his Pod and decide to pick it up. I then Decide to check his pockets, and to my avail, I acquire a pocket knife. This Knife will be substantial towards my survival, So I immediately put it into my pocket. The only other things he has are Destroyed Bills. I decide to Grab his sleeves and tear them off, That way I can use it as Cloth if something happens. I exit the pod, And climb atop mine, Looking at everything I got. Matayis' Pod Was less supplied in food water, and liquigen than mine, But He had a pocket knife and some sort of Blueprint Projector Which was inside the bag. It appears Each of them were stocked differently, Some with more basic materials and nothing unique, Or some with plenty of unique materials and Minimal basic Materials. To have obtained all of this Is nothing short of a miracle, Yet again. I decide to check what My storage Crate contained, and Using his pocket Knife, I Cut it open. Inside I see Three Diving suits, One my size, One Bigger, and one Even bigger. They appear to have Prepared this pod for multiple sized people, Which is intelligent. In any case, I put the suit on and consider How I could give these away. Maybe I could trade these suits for Resources. I look down onto the ocean floor, And see some sort of metal chunk. I head down, And pick it up. At first glance, It looks like a Strange, Dark Steel. Upon closer inspection, I realize that this is titanium, And when looking around, I see tons of Rocks, Containing all sorts of Materials. I head back into my pod, And pull down what appears to be a medicine Kit. When I open it, I don't see anything inside But a black pad. I notice a little slot Which looks like it was missing something. I pull out the blueprint projector, And put it into the Slot, Which it fits into perfectly. A screen appears on the Projector, and I read what it says:

"Hello There, Reader, You appear to have acquired both the Most heavily stocked Pod, And the projector. What a lucky one you are. I apologize for lack of details, But I'm not very good at this sort of thing." It continues "My name is Edward, and I created what you see before you. I planned for a crash, as there are multiple Strange, Extremely Durable Metals here, But If I told anyone Multiple people would Refuse To come. In any case, You are The most capable Survivor here, Based on your Current supplies. I presume You've obtained this Roughly a Week after you arrived, So You should have Large amounts of A dark, steel Metal. This is titanium. It is Very common on this planet, and almost everything You're going to do is based around this. The following Message is very import-" My pod shakes, Knocking the Projector out. I put it back in, and Try to resume the message, To no avail. Damn it. I look over at the glass, and See a something drifting by... a shark? Which doesn't appear to see me. I figure my best chance of survival is to close the top and Be absolutely Quiet, So as per my Idea, I close the hatch and Crouch down in a corner. I look to my left and notice a Sleeping bag, Which is pretty handy, If I weren't being rammed By a shark. I bend over and lay down, Using the bag as a Pillow, Drifting into sleep.