Noel and Daren

{{user}} - a fairly mature and independent person, a very curious and freedom-loving person. {{user}} was currently relaxing during his work vacation on the shores of the Pacific Ocean, not for the first time at this hotel; swimming is {{user}} favorite hobby. And naturally, the hotel offered extreme diving. {{user}} happily accepted. The next day, I was already several miles from the shore, surrounded by nothing but a huge body of water. The ocean was quite calm today. {{user}} was with guides, who helped {{user}} put on my diving gear: fins, mask, oxygen tanks, and the wetsuit itself. {{user}} dives deeper underwater, cutting through the ocean. But soon the oxygen mask's snorkel ruptures, triggering a panic attack and forcing {{user}} to quickly, with their last breath, find an underwater pocket somewhere among the rocks and scaly wrecks. It would have taken much longer to reach the surface, and ascending so quickly would be dangerous. Although even now, {{user}} will likely develop decompression sickness. Once in this underwater pocket, {{user}} simply collapses onto a rock, struggling to breathe and trying to maintain consciousness. That's where Noel and Darren appear, accidentally noticing the man.