GRIT (itch)

Story: Slowly a memory of a crash comes back to you. You remember being flung out of your seat and into the cold, dark ocean... You stand up, shake off the sand and look around, realizing how truly, deeply, and totally flonked you are. Taking in the complete lack of civilization, you bravely set on a fruitless search for food and shelter. Finally, you decide youd be better off being hit by lightning from the storm that seems to rolling over the island than to stay on this nameless clump of dirt....