You don't like the look of the deeper water at all, still, the shallow water seems ok despite there only being small, goldfish sized fish so far.

You stand on something hard and then... a sharp pain attacks your big toe. "Ahhhh!!" You look down and lift your foot out of the water, a crab attached to it, it's claw clamping on and cutting your toe.

"Stupid crab, you die now." You rip the crab off and throw it onto the beach. You head over to where it landed and pick up a piece of wood that had washed ashore from the yacht wreck and whack the crab with it.

The crab remains are messy, you beat it too much but it's still edible.

Not wanting sand in your wound caused by your little friend you so happily slaughtered you tear your shirt and wrap it round your toe.

You pick up the remains of your crab meal and toss it into a fire you made a few minutes later.

May only be small but the smell of it cooking is strong, suddenly...