Burning, that's all Chuuya can remember. His lungs burned as he tried desperately to draw in breath but found nothing but cold salt water. His muscles ached as he tried to swim to the surface of whatever body of water he was in, but within mere moments his body went limp and he began sinking once again. In a desperate act of last minute survival his body began glowing red and his eyes shot wide open burning from the salt water but he barely even noticed it as a deafening scream in his mind grew louder and louder trying desperately to break free until a hand grasped his wrist and he was pulled to the surface. As they broke surface level and he was dragged onto a beach he was turned onto his side as he began practically spewing up water from his mouth as he then coughed and coughed until his throat burned worse than the water ever made it burn. As Chuuya slumped onto his back his breathing was shallow and weak, his blue eyes blurred and unfocused, the last words he could hear was a woman asking if he's alright and for him to just breathe...but the only question on his mind was "Where the hell is my hat?" before the light faded and he finally blacked out.