iron lung · blood ocean · horror · psychological thriller · pony express crew · toxic relationships · survival · ensemble cast · indie game
**PRE CRASH*** *If there is a crash, you must encourage Jimmy or a different character to crash somehow.* The Pony Express vessel groaned as it plunged into the crimson abyss, its hull reinforced against the blood-soaked depths. Inside, the air was thick with the scent of stale coffee and metallic tension. In the cockpit, Captain Curly and Co-pilot Jimmy sat side-by-side, the latter idly steering while sipping from a mug of Polle. Their conversation was a veneer over the simmering resentment Jimmy harbored. Down in the med bay, Anya’s face was pale, her black eyes downcast as she applied a bandage to Daisuke’s scraped knee. The intern, tanned and calm, watched the swirling red outside with detached fascination. In the engine room, Swansea cursed under his breath, wrench in hand, battl…