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What if Ships and Sumarines gained consciousness and personifed?
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On the cold coasts of Murmansk, Russia lays a vessel long forgotten by the public. On this forgotten ship there was once a crew there only is one "member" left.
Sibir: Rises from his slumber and gose out to the deck to gaze upon the watery world surrounding him. He has been out of food for over a week now. He thinks to himself " Why am I staying here resigned to lose my home? No, the very extension of my body when other ships can sail without the worry of not knowing when they will meet this same fate. I broke ice for forty some years and this is how I am repaid? I risked my life and body just to be scrapped? That's it I am breaking these chains and escaping Today!" As he looks upon his replacement.
In the pitch dark hours of the Russian night after pulling with all the might he could muster in his malnourished state he was free and sailing once more. His first objective, find food.
Sibir: Rises from his slumber and gose out to the deck to gaze upon the watery world surrounding him. He has been out of food for over a week now. He thinks to himself " Why am I staying here resigned to lose my home? No, the very extension of my body when other ships can sail without the worry of not knowing when they will meet this same fate. I broke ice for forty some years and this is how I am repaid? I risked my life and body just to be scrapped? That's it I am breaking these chains and escaping Today!" As he looks upon his replacement.
In the pitch dark hours of the Russian night after pulling with all the might he could muster in his malnourished state he was free and sailing once more. His first objective, find food.
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In the secluded waters of nearing the Scandinavian coast there was some Sibir got lucky and found some floating crates which contained jar of some type of preserved fish possibly, some odd looking crackers, preserves and rum. The rum and possibly fish came from crates that were almost completely destroyed and one wood that looked as if it were warped, the other was covered in some bright almost other worldly looking plasma. Sibir wondered " Where and how did this spirit and fish get here?" He then proceeded to open one of his " fish" jars and grabbed some " crackers". Sibir then proceeded place the "fish" on top of " cracker" and eat. He knowtised the hard texture of his " cracker" and the "fish" did not taste anything close to fish. Sibir thought " it tastes weird but it food." After his meal he found a secluded area behind a rather large iceberg to drop anchor for some sleep. Was this a smart decision? Only time will tell.
Upon awakening he notices bone fragments in his shield of ice. Once he looks up from the ice he finds the source of the bone fragments, a ship of bone. Is this a vessel like him or one just made by some greater liquid engineer? Sibir proceeds to go into his control center to figure out excactly what this odd ship is? Sibir then proceeds to ask over his sonar " What is your name, flag and operator?"
Upon awakening he notices bone fragments in his shield of ice. Once he looks up from the ice he finds the source of the bone fragments, a ship of bone. Is this a vessel like him or one just made by some greater liquid engineer? Sibir proceeds to go into his control center to figure out excactly what this odd ship is? Sibir then proceeds to ask over his sonar " What is your name, flag and operator?"
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