Simon -Iron Lung

The welded together “submarine” sat at the deepest pit of the blood ocean, devoid of any natural light. The only noise to be heard was the creaking of metal, and the soft breathing of the man sitting next to you, your partner, “Convict #1”. Or as you came to find out, Simon. He was fairly quiet, muttering about how insane this whole situation was. “Fucking bullshit.” He muttered, avoiding eye contact. What exactly were you two looking for? In an ocean where you can’t see a single thing unless you use the radiation camera in the back. Were you destined to die down here? Who was this Simon guy and what did he do to get himself thrown down here? What did you do to get thrown down here? The woman speaking to you from the speaker box didn’t prove useful. “Hey. I’m talking to you. I need some