Swamp trees cover much of the swamp rooftop, acting like a shield to the sun. Tree knees stick out of the mud ground like sore thumbs. There's a scattered amount of very tall ancient looking trees that stretch above the magority of the swamp.
Immediately, there's some boxes in the ship, one opened with emergency rations inside, but the other ones are closed. A harpoon, rope, and harpoon launcher can be seen inside in good condition.
It won't open. Though, it is seems to be made of either plastic or wood. It seems possible to break it open with something of extreme force. Possibly the harpoon launcher, but you might risk breaking the only harpoon there.
It recoils with fair amount of force. But the box breaks open. Inside is a pocket knife, a walkie talkie, and some pain medicine. The walkie talkie seems useless as there might not be anyone to call.
The walkie talkie has batteries, but it only seems to be picking up static noise. There were other ships around, but not as in good condition. One has its wooden hull turned upside down.
The tree stays in one piece. When she reaches the top, she will see the swamp continues for a fairly long way, but a temple can be seen from a fair distance where she's at. It's covered in green moss and looks typical to an Aztec temple. No sight of any civilization or crashed ships in the vicinity.
On her way there, the ground in front of her begins to shake as something emerges from the mud. Immediately it bursts out and it's some kind of large, long, and brown burrowing worms with a grasping mouth similar to a hydra or mongolose deathworm. It looks hostile and it's ready to strike.
I let out a sigh as I go towards the upside down ship. "Ive got a good feeling about this." I say to myself as I put my walkie talkie down in my pocket.
A noise of someone or something breathing slowly can be heard from the ship, sounding somewhat loud.
While the worm is pinned she tries to circle around it and dash off in the direction of the temple, calling her 'bot to follow her.
The loud breathing went silent. Out stepped was a dry, sand-colored skinned, humanoid with ragged clothes. It advances towards you in a hostile fashion.(Welcome back)
I can hear the breathing coming from the ship. "Hmmm what is that?" I ask myself taking a step closer to the beat. I get excit ed about the of thought of someone else being in there. "IS THERE ANYBODY IN THERE?" I yell.
(Oh, yeah I almost forgot about you too. Though, you can still join.)
