Help is on the Way!

Crew:
Johnithan
DragonFruitKaiju
QuebecoisWolf
dijin777

Passengers:
PieIsAGamer
Copper-Viper
WanderingGoose
RevivedWalker
Moonfetish
Halo1125
PhoenixSpeed
Johnithan-Walters
SomemuttupNorth
Wolfenstien13

It had been two days since the disappearance of Wolfenstien13 and after all of the death on the ship it, few people spoke of the disappearance.  It had been almost too weeks adrift at sea but there was still no sight of land, no sight of any other ships, even no airplanes in the sky just wide blue Pacific sky and sea.  The remaining five on the ship had no clue weather Wolfenstien13 was the second wolf or the wolf was still among them.  Either way none of them trusted each other, they spent time with each other to keep an eye on each other, the only times they left each others sight was when they went to the restroom or when they slept.  

That day was different however, the blue sky started to fill with clouds and a mountainous storm front was brewing on the horizon. The five survivors battened down the hatches, but nothing prepared them for the storm that struck that night.  Twenty meter tall waves smashed into the Lupa, smashing windows and pulling deck furniture into the sea as rain poured down in buckets. All five were camped out in the bridge, trying in vain to steer into the waves as everything that wasn't tied down flew from side to side. All eyes were on the waves but all minds were on PieIsAGamer, his suspicious accusations of Wolfenstien13 had been suspicious, but his frequent 'bathroom breaks' were enough to make the already on edge survivors convinced.

Suddenly a massive wave smashed hard against the port side of the ship, shattering the side window and sending a torrent of seawater into the bridge.  The five were swept from their feet but it was PieIsAGamer who was swept away in the backwash, clinging to the window frame he shouted for the others to save him.  Those that could have saved him refused as he was torn from the frame and swept away into the seas murky depths, never to be seen again.

It was near daybreak when they all retired away to their bunks, each of them keeping the improvised weapons they had made in secret close.  Each lay awake for many hours, some thinking of the man they had let drown was he a wolf or was he innocent? Was Wolfenstien13 the other wolf or was he also innocent?  The guilt wracked thoughts continued till a loud bang and gut retching screaming tore through the silent night... they had all gotten their answers.  

None would leave their bunks until nightfall, each barricading their own doors, thinking of nothing but their own survival. It was near daybreak the next day that the first of the three survivors braved the outside world, only to find the scattered remnants of PhoenixSpeed strewn about the halls. As the three survivors gathered the pieces of their fallen comrade and tossing them overboard a low rumbling could be heard.  Suddenly a small twin engine plane flew directly overhead, circling the derelict ship it tilted its wings, the international sign of acknowledgment before flying away once more.  Help was on the way but the wolf was still among them, it only had a limited time and each knew it was going to strike soon... could the survivors take down the wolf? Or would the wolf prevail at the end of the day?


Sorry about the delay but last three!! Who will win???