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[quote=Hagan]"I got my eyes on you."[/quote]
[color=f26522]“You keep them there,”[/color] Isla smirked, punctuating it with a wink. She took a step towards the nicely labelled lever only for another shock wave to unbalance her. She quickly widened her stance to avoid falling over. Then, the ship began to tilt. 

[quote=Hagan]"... Are we moving or is that just me?"[/quote]
[color=f26522]“I think we-[/color]” Isla started before letting out a loud yelp as she began to slide backwards, quickly losing her balance. [url=https://i.imgur.com/EAOCtbg.png]A sigil[/url] glowed purple around her beanie as she began to fall and she blinked twice in quick succession so that she was right next to the railing by the lever, which she quickly grabbed a hold of with her arms and legs and clung for dear life. She squeezed her eyes shut as her head spun and nausea shot through her body, both from the blinking and sudden upending of the ship. She concentrated on clinging like a koala and cracked her eyes open once she sort of felt like she knew which way was up.

The lever was nearby - not close enough to reach, but she could probably blink to it. Fuck this wasn’t risky at all. 

[color=f26522]“I can still get the lever!” [/color]she craned her neck to shout down (probably) towards the lifeboat. Hopefully the people in there hadn’t hit their heads badly. [color=f26522]“Should I just do it? There’s no way anyone else is getting here!”[/color]

Yeah it was selfish, but Isla didn’t know how long she could cling to this railing. The only reason she hadn’t done it already was because as soon as she teleported she wouldn’t be able to do shit for a while… and if she pissed off the big guy he could easily throw her out the lifeboat. 

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Caelea’s relief at getting to Zoey was short-lived. 

A second wave hit the boat and she stumbled, stabilising herself with air and wincing as a ripping sound pierced through her ears. Then it was the sound of her own, high pitched, scream as the boat collapsed inwards. Panic shot through her as her feet slid out from beneath her. 

She tried desperately to keep herself on her feet with her abstraction even as the whole place turned vertical, grabbing out for anything nearby only to already be plummeting down. Her abilities were useless as she fell and a million thoughts flickered through her mind. 

[i]She’d survived the Glutton only to die in a shitty Titanic remake.[/i]

[i]She hadn’t left a will! Scratch that, she hadn’t even got enough to leave a will before she died.[/i]

[i]Wasn’t she supposed to see her life flash before her eyes right before she died?[/i]

[i]Why did it have to be a boat?[/i]

She squeezed her eyes closed as she accepted her inevitable death by plummeting into the ice cold ocean, thoughts fading from her mind as it went blank. 

Then she hit something hard.