by Jaskiest » Tue Jul 30, 2019 10:23 am
Your kalon has to go diving for Shark's missing tool.
How do they find it, and what's the experience like?
"It's a busy day for diving," Malory notices, gaze fixed nervously on the crowded waters. "Surely if there was anything there, it would have been found by now?"
Aukai does not respond, does not turn from his position at the boat; the cold sea spray and biting wind have whipped away Malory's words, and she is forced to fall silent.
Shark is relying on you, she reminds herself, fiery conviction pushing down her fears. You, and no one else.
It is only her sense of responsibility that forces her to struggle into the snorkelling gear. She stares down into the dark depths of the water, Aukai's advice and warnings fading to a buzzing in her ears. Malory has never feared flying, because despite logically knowing its dangers, she cannot see any danger; nothing but blue sky and white cloud.
In the sea, she cannot see anything at all.
Cold: it is the first thing she registers, and it is all-encompassing. Then there is the weight, the foreign weight of waterlogged fur that gives way to total weightlessness as she fully submerges herself. She feels her skin go numb, and is glad of it; glad she cannot feel slimy seaweed or kelp brush against her, glad she can feel nothing but the importance of her task. Deeper and deeper, darker and darker; she swims until finally her paws bump against solid ground. She takes a breath, and it is at this moment that she realises she has greatly misunderstood the purpose of snorkelling equipment.
Perhaps, she thinks, distantly, as her breathing apparatus begins to fill with water, I should have paid closer attention to Aukai's instructions.
A vague urgency begins to make itself known in her mind, and she remembers: she needs to breathe, she cannot breathe, she needs to return to the surface, she cannot return to the surface without-
She grabs blindly at the ocean floor and her paw connects with something metallic.
That's convenient, she thinks; for a while after, she cannot think anything at all.
"It's lucky your survival instincts kicked in," Aukai tells her later, wrapping a shock blanket around her shoulders and pushing a soothing tea between her paws, "Because your common sense definitely didn't."
Malory shifts in her seat, embarrassed, and notices that the metallic object she'd retrieved had not only made it with her to the surface, but even appeared be some kind of engineering tool...? Following her gaze, Aukai sighs.
"Just because you found that darned tool, doesn't mean it was safe or sensible or anything close to being snorkelling..."
Malory nods along to Aukai's lecture, but internally she has just one thought: she hasn't let Shark down after all. And at that thought, even though she is still cold, bedraggled and frightened, Malory finds herself smiling.
[472 words.]