Nathan Drake sat up as he heard his cell phone ring accidentally hitting his head off the top of Sully's bed. The bunk bed thing wasn't a good idea but it seemed to the only thing they could afford at the moment. Hopefully after they had finished their little "holiday" they would hopefully have found what Sully had come to call the "Big One" with an exclamation mark. He rubbed his head and looked up hitting Sully's as he heard snoring loudly he rolled his eyes as he heard Sully snuffle and turn over falling back asleep silently. He pulled his phone off the side table and answered it quickly.
"Hello?" he said in a groggy hung over voice. If it wasn't enough that the fog horn had been going off on the hour he and Sully had gotten a little too excited about their expedition and had drank a little bit too much.
"'Allo mate" Harry Flynn's thick British accent was strong as he spoke sounding like he knew something Drake apparently didn't.
"Harry? Jesus I wasn't expecting it...eh how are you?" he said sitting up and running a hand through his dark hair as he looked about his eyes still strained as he tried to find his shirt as he still tried to gain the full of what was happening. He heard the fog horn blow loudly again and cringed slightly at the sudden loud noise.
"Well you know here and there and" he lowered his voice to a whisper "on the trail" Nate could just tell Harry was smirking and froze solid as he looked out the small window and saw the bright sun shining straight into the room and pulled the blind quickly back down.
"What trail?" said trying to hide the shiftiness in his voice as he eyes Sully and wondered if he let it leak where they were heading.
"Don't act stupid mate, Victor "Goddamn" Sullivan let me in on the secret and told me that you boys could be doing with a little help seeing how uncontrollably dangerous it was or how dangerous it would be seeing as your involved" he stopped and let out a chuckle "besides I can hold my own" he said sounding quite cocky "See you when you land mate" he said as the phone beeped signalling he had hung up. Nate groaned and threw the phone onto the bed and picked up a clean, well clean enough shirt, and pulled on over his head as he looked at Sully who had begun snoring again. He picked up a boot and threw it at Sully, hard. He gave a slightly cry in more so fright then pain. He sat up quickly hitting his head off the ceiling of the room. Nate flinched as he heard the sound of the old man's skull against the plaster and looked at him chuckling slightly.
"Oh good your up" he said picking up one of the key cards to the room and stuffing it down into his pocket "I'm going out for a while I guess you can get up without hurting yourself" he said smirking hearing Sully grumble under his breath. Nate smirked and started to the door and opened it pausing and turning back to Sully but was greeted by the same boot he had thrown at him. He ducked out of the way closing the door quickly and heard it slam into the back of the closed door. He opened the door cautiously.
"Be careful old man don't get too stressed" he smirked closing it again and turning stride down the corridor. He stepped out onto the wooden deck of the cruiser and looked out across the deck and the large pool that sparkled a deck lower. His eyes looked up as he saw the Cocos Islands were larger then they had been last night he could see the green foliage of the trees and the large mountains where he hoped to find the Treasures of Lima. Lucky he had caught one of the fastest cruises available to him at his price range. He looked down onto the rich people who wished to have their top dollar tour, Pacific Ocean tour. As soon as they set anchor which was due at midday and when they took the tour ashore he and Sully would make their brake for it. Nate looked down and saw someone about to emerge from the pool.