CHAPTER 1: A TWIST IN TIME.

It was April 14, 1912. The RMS Titanic was in the middle of North Atlantic Ocean.

At the Crow´s Nest:

-Do you know i can smell ice? When its near.

-False

-But I can, really!

Menwhile, at the bridge:

-I´m off to bed, mantain speed and course Mr Lightoller.

-Yes sir.

At 1:00 a.m

-WHAT THE HECK IS THAT?!

-Portal-like thingy dead ahead!

POOF!

*CRASH*

-Sir, we' ve crashed!

-Well fuck

-The engines are practically inoperable sir!

-FREEZE!

-What the…

TO BE CONTINUED…