"Stay with me Steven!" she yelled..(My gosh now i Ship it...*What is wrong with me?*)....medkit,medkit,medkit..

"I'm fine Mark...just a little dizzy is all. I'll be fine with some water and rest." He said taking a deep breath. "It's a concussion is all, and possibly some fractured ribs with light brass ions along the left forearm and torso..." Ah medical terms and practices, something to soothe the mind.

"That's not good we need a med kit...." she put him on the top of the pod...

"Why? There is nothing you can do for it other than rest, as for the rest of it it should all close if I get out of the water." He said closing his eyes for a moment. It was almost tranquil, with the rock of the waves, and the warm light of the sun. It would be perfect is he had a floaty to lay on and sunbathe.

"Whatever you do DO NOT die on me..." She dove down leaving him on the upside down Pod

"Women..." he winced sitting up holding a hand over the wound on his head. Right there should be a bit of something to bandage it up in here...like the medkit in the storage. After retrieving that box of medical supplies the man set to work, putting a few butterfly stitches on the wound before covering it with a light bandage. After that he removed the top of his swim suit checking the extent of his over wounds. Just a few cuts, and a massive bruise but otherwise he was fine. Laying back he took a break, pulling his suit on again. He needed to go back down...to get the crash powder. If they only could figure out how to build a base...

(That's why we got da habitat builder ;)

She swum down and grabbed some more titanium and Some quartz....She swam back up.."We gotta find somewhere to store this)

Erin had followed the two back up. "I can head back down to get the powder, if that's where it comes from," she offered. "You should probably rest. The only things I can see getting up here are those jumping eyeball fish and those sky rays, so you're probably safe." She awkwardly patted his shoulder and dove back down into the water, searching for the cave system.

"Each pod has a small storage space, you should probably start by putting it in there." Steven huffed after a moment, closing his eyes again. "Rest...I may just do that." He said drifting off to sleep after a few minutes. It didn't last though, the dreams he had were too awful to sleep through. Sara...god he had left her! Just ran off and left her! To think he had thought he had loved her, yet he only saved himself in the long run. Oh self centered! In his dreams she came, burned and charred as she crawled from the wreckage.
"St-Steven..." she gargled as she crawled closer. Despite his best attempts he couldn't move, it was as if he was trapped by something. "Why did you leave me? I waited for you, I thought you would come for me. Where are you now Steven? Why don't you stay with me?" Each word brought he closer, though he woke before she reached him. Gasping he sat up, wincing a bit. It had begun to grow dark, the suns setting over the water. It was beautiful! Stunning even though below hid a darker threat than approaching night. Grunting a bit he pushed himself up onto his feet, stumbling slightly. The flashing light on his wrist gained his attention though. The little food meter was flashing slightly, and the water one was going crazy. Come to think about it he was rather hungry and thirsty.

Mark had grabbed some Bladderfish and made them into water..."How is this possible?" she asked herself...She pulled herself onto the Pod and handed Steven some..."Here it's water.."