lukerembrandt

Luke had been prepared for interesting things to go on during the experiment with time travel. However, when he fell out of the sky and into the ocean, it was safe to say that he'd been caught a little off guard. Apparently the time travel had worked, if that ship in the distance with the jolly Roger on it said anything at all. The problem that presented itself was that Lucas had absolutely no idea how to get back from where he'd come from. Something had gone wrong, horribly wrong. His lungs filled with the salty water and he had to push himself towards the surface. Thankfully there was a large piece of drift wood floating not far. Swimming towards it, he held on tight to the wood and gasped for air. Now what the hell was he going to do?