"The best mission ever...where we're trapped underwater and have fins." Please accept the longest, driest glare, Jones. "How is this the best mission ever!?"
This of course, causes him to lose track of where he was going in the tight spaces of the ship and he crashes into a wooden beam, sending more wood crashing through a weak, rotted spot in the ship, and there's dust and sand everywhere.
Jacob coughs, not sure how coughing even works underwater but for a second he's afraid he might have trapped himself, or gotten Jones hurt. He waves his hand in the water, trying to clear it in the murk. There's a large pile of debris in front of him, wooden beams askew. There's something large and heavy in the center of the debris, what looks like a rusted iron box of some kind.
"Jones!?" He holds his shoulder, looking around frantically.
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This of course, causes him to lose track of where he was going in the tight spaces of the ship and he crashes into a wooden beam, sending more wood crashing through a weak, rotted spot in the ship, and there's dust and sand everywhere.
Jacob coughs, not sure how coughing even works underwater but for a second he's afraid he might have trapped himself, or gotten Jones hurt. He waves his hand in the water, trying to clear it in the murk. There's a large pile of debris in front of him, wooden beams askew. There's something large and heavy in the center of the debris, what looks like a rusted iron box of some kind.
"Jones!?" He holds his shoulder, looking around frantically.