Somewhere down deep, he struggled for light, and air. He struggled and he heard... a voice. A familiar voice. Even in the moments of darkness a smile crossed his face. Of course she would be here... And he struggled upward...
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Then the storm was on them, and roaring with winds and waves higher than normal, a relic of the fight, and causing havok with the navigation.
"We have to go back! We can;t even take off in this!! If we stay, we will go down!"
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And somewhere, he heard, and struggled faster, moving through the water toward the light, and the sound...