It was the first time I crash-landed. I was terrified, sure, but what got me more was WHERE I shipwrecked. The middle of an open-ocean, nothing besides the Aurora (the spaceship that crash-landed), and water. Oh, and my lifepod, number 5.

"The Aurora suffered orbital hull failure," my PDA tells me.

It really didn't help when I looked into the water. There were tons of alien lifeforms below me, that I couldn't identify as friendly or, you know, not friendly.

"The fabricator draws from nearby materials to make crafting recipes. For your safety this setting cannot be overridden."

The PDA was already useful. Not to mention it marked my lifepod location. After taking about 10 deep breaths, a sigh, and a large gasp of air, I jumped in...