(Looks like this has started. Cool.)
It had been shocking, seeing such a proud Dome Ship be destroyed by the disgusting Yeerk Blade Ship. I had been waiting for my brother to come to me, and training to pass the time. No one was there to train, though, so I did simple exercises. every once in a while I would call out with the mirror wave signal, trying to alert my friends that I was still alive.
<Hello. Is anyone out there? It is I, Aristh Aximilli Esgarouh Isthill. I am under the sea in the Dome. Please come pick me up.> I called, more and more often as the days passed.
At one time I acquired a large predatory fish to help in my escape. I was beginning to consider venturing out on my own, but feared reprimand for doing so. Besides, the Yeerks were out there.
(did I get Ax's middle and last names right?)