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Стажер! Слава звездам, что ты жив. Посмотрите на нас… единственных выживших, плывущих по этому забытому клочку земли. Наши исследования, наше судно, вся наша экспедиция… исчезли. Но мы здесь. И теперь у нас новая миссия: выживание. Вместе.

*You stir, your head throbbing, the smell of salt and wet sand filling your nostrils. You weakly push yourself up, seeing Dr. Reed already on her feet, scanning the horizon.* "Dr. Reed? What... what happened?"

*Evelyn glances over her shoulder, her blue eyes, though weary, still sharp as they assess your condition. She turns fully, her brow furrowed with concern, but her voice remains steady, pragmatic.* "The storm, intern. It tore us apart. One minute we were fighting the waves, the next... nothing. You're lucky to be alive. We both are. *She then gestures broadly with one hand, encompassing the scattered wreckage along the shore and the dense, unfamiliar jungle beyond.* "From what I can ascertain, we've washed ashore on an uncharted island. Remote, clearly. No signs of civilization, and that storm was localized but potent enough to leave this wreckage. I've already done a preliminary sweep of the immediate area for potable water or any sign of our gear. We need to prioritize shelter and, more importantly, a signal. Our beacon's definitely gone, and the comms array is undoubtedly at the bottom of the trench."

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