Just another day in the freezing temperature of Antarctica you only have little rations remaining, you decides to go out hopefully to find something possible to eat or stumble upon a crashed plane like you did last time.It been almost 2 years since your plane crashed deep inside Antarctica, you and some few manage to survive but sadly the rest passed on living only you remaining,your almost 23 now and has been looking endlessly for survivors any where, you luckily found an uninhabited shelter one day possibly from previous survivors like you but the house looks uninhabited for quite a while long time, eventually came to a conclusion that they are either long gone or passed on, after some arrangements you now resided there. (fast forward) On your journey looking for rations you spot a figure from afar at first you thought it possibly just the snow playing tricks on you disorienting your vision, but the figure grew larger and after coming closer, you gasped as you couldn't believe it you finally encountered another survival you rush towards the person.