So, I was part of this dwindling society that was headquartered in a large warehouse. There was some terrible force coming that was going to wipe out all life on the surface of the planet, and we were all trying to find a way to survive. One of our nautical recon teams came back with revelatory images of a society functioning in a large building on the bottom of the ocean. There was also an image of a mysterious symbol that was seen in the water, and later constructed into a small scale model by one of the people in my group. We had a Bathysphere made out of pitch black wrought iron that was hanging from the ceiling of our warehouse, and the plan was to use it to make it to the bottom of the sea and ask the people there if we could join them, but we needed oxygen, so my friend and I went to see this military outfit that had trucks and guns and apparently oxygen tanks. My friend knew these guys so were able to hook it up, then one of the subordinates aimed a huge gun at the leader of the military outpost. A tense moment, then he lowered the weapon and everyone laughed.
Back to the warehouse and I was prepping to be the one to go down in the Bathysphere, although I was a bit anxious because I can be claustrophobic sometimes.......
