Snippet #1554253

"Ah, peaceful nights on the sea. I can't seem to remember anything about this, something doesn't fit in with this picture." Troy walked around the boat for anything out of the ordinary. He was able to tell the slightest difference in a scenery just by his memories if he's seen it before. It may be his old man kicking in, it's not like this place looks any different from the rest of the ocean.

It wasn't until the rocking of the boat that his hunch had come to full fruition. Troy stumbled to the edge of the boat to check in the water, nothing was there that he could see. Soon the whole boat became one mass of alertness, and the two words that Troy never wanted to hear again filled the air, "It's Sin!" Instinctively Troy started to look for Edge and only did in vain as a wave washed the boat, knocking him off his feet and barely catching himself on the rail. Being an old man, even with his finesse, he became disoriented and unable to stand up just staring into the water.