[ WP ] It 's 2015 , and the Titanic has just sailed into New York Harbor .

`` Curse those who survived.'' Said the Captain beneath his breath. His skin was a rotted green. A cackle came from the near skeletal helmsman. The bridge of the Titanic smelled of the sea, and the dead. 
 
 The Captain came to the window that overlooked the deck -- the moving corpses of the lost had gathered to witness their return. 
 
 Numerous other ships were moving ahead of The Titanic to intercept them, but they were tiny by comparison. A voice boomed from one of the small ships with flashing lights. 
 
 `` Turn around! This is New York Coast Guard! Turn around! You are on a collision course!'' 
 
 The Captain turned to the helmsman. `` Full speed ahead.'' He said. 
 
 The helmsman begins to cackle again just before collision. Steel begins to crumple and screech as the bow of the Titanic rams through another ship bound into harbor. The Titanic ripped through the other ship, confirming a destiny to sink like the Titanic once had. 
 
 Running aground the titanic began to bring a ghastly sea with it. Crashing into the buildings, the screams and sound of havoc reminded the Captain of the night he had died... 
 
 Washing over the streets of New York in a swath of destruction, The Titanic has returned. 

