UNIVERSAL SAILING FORCE MEMO: Captains Log:- Not the best of weeks for our crew aboard USF Leakworthy. First we hit rocks in thick fog off the deserted island of `Tropica`, We eventually reach the shore, soaked, hungry but glad to be alive. After sleeping I hit upon an idea to get us home, but it is then I discover that in my absence the remains of the ship have been hacked apart to make `CTF` platforms, the sails ripped up to make `flag` like relics, and most of the cooling shade supplied by the beautiful palm trees, lost, through someones overzealous axe work. Not ones to face bad luck with heavy hearts, we resolve to make the best of our final days, living in peace on this quiet Island in the middle of nowhere... or at least we would have, had the two strongest swimmers choosen to rescue the food supplies instead of selected items of the ships deadliest weaponary.