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Fandom Bioshock: The Untold Tales

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Apollo Air Flight DF-0301


Location: Mid Atlantic Ocean


Time: 2123 (9:23PM)


Destination: London, England


The lights went red through out the plane announcing that there was a problem before the pilot and copilot told the 89 passengers on board what was happening. There wasn't much warning before the center of gravity changed. They were going down and quickly.


Water forced its way into the plane as people panicked and dried to escape the plane. It did little to help them in their plight. As they forced the emergency exits open all it succeeded in doing was force more water into the plane.


Some people were able to escape the plane as it filled to the brim with sea water. whomever was not lucky enough or clever enough to escape unfortunately would be forced to stay in their watery coffin. Those who were clever and lucky enough managed to make it to the surface.


It was there that they would see that they were surrounded by fire and chunks of plane. Luggage and purses floated around them their owners no where in sight. It was time for action. Survive or join the others at the bottom of the ocean.
 
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Ace gasped for air as he tried to stay above water. What the hell happened?! What had gone wrong?! Wait. Where was Chase?! This was not good. "CHASE!! CHASE WHERE ARE YOU!?" he yelled across the ocean in a desperate search for his twin. Fire surrounded him making it slightly easier to see. Why was't he answering? Off in the distance he saw orange. And not orange from the fire. He swam towards the orange and found Chase with his arm slung over a suitcase. Ace's eyes went wide. No...


"Chase. Chase please wake up." he told the younger brother slapping his cheek a little. Chase began to rouse.


"Nnn...Ace...why'd you wake me so early? It's still night." Chase whined. Ace couldn't believe it. Did he completely for get what had just happened not even five minutes ago? With a sigh Ace shook his head.


"Look Chase, last time I checked your bed was not the OCEAN!" he couldn't help but yell at the end. He was just so stressed out. He drapped Chase's arm over his should and stared to swim away from the fire. He could see a lighthouse off in the distance. If he could get there he could get help. There were always people manning them. And they could possibly find food.


"Chase could you please help me out a little bit? You're not making this easy for me." He shifted Chase's weight as if to show the young thief that yeah he needed help.


"Fine," Chase said as he started swimming towards the island.
 
As he broke the surface gasping Luther made a mental note to expand the oxygen supply in his mask. He had barley had enough to make it out of the sinking plane past all the morons panicking and flailing in the way, and get past the wreckage before it had run out. His next thought was that the Russians were trying to kill him again. He saw a nearby lighthouse, and swam to it. As he crawled up on the island he heard a yell nearby "CHASE!! CHASE WHERE ARE YOU!?" He saw that there were two men swimming towards the island. Luther thought that they might be with the Russians and prepared to ambush them when they got to the island. When they reached the island he launched his attack by throwing a rock at the head of the first one who crawled onto the island, and ran forward to engage the second.
 
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