Yacht Shock!

"You made it go wrong!" Zahn screams, spittle flying from his lips. "You interrupted the summoning! The sacrifices were not made! You don't cheat a god of its sacrifice, you bimbo! It will take it any way it can!" He begins laughing manically.

Meanwhile back at the boat, Bobby joins the group, arriving via champaign-bottle-jet-packs in fabulous style.

Everyone finally gets back to the boat, former captives in tow. The yacht begins spinning in the whirlpool, water flowing over the gunwhales and pouring into the boat. It is listing to one side as the hole from the lobster creature causes one side to fill up faster. The vortex of air above the whirlpool spins faster and there's a feeling of lightness as if gravity is being reversed in the proximity. Jak's chest has never felt so light and buoyant before.

With a gurgle that you all could swear sounded like words of an unknown tongue from an inhuman mouth, the yacht The White Ship submerges completely, rolling over like a dead whale caught in an undertow. Any loose items floating in the air tumble to the sea as gravity returns. After the surface of the water returns to normal, the form of Eric Zahn rockets up from under the surface, a life preserver around his middle. He coughs and spits out a mouthful of salty sea water. He raises a fist weakly and cackles. "I am not that easy to get rid of!"

The crew throw a tow line to Zahn who reluctantly ties it around the life preserver he is wearing around his middle. "Don't expect me to thank you!" he shouts. "I will get my revenge for you interfering with my ritual!" It looks like he had some more to say, but then Jak guns the engines and Zahn's open mouth is suddenly filled with salty sea water and he chokes and gags while he is dragged through the water, his body kicking up plumes of spray as he twists this way and that, occasionally skipping like a stone, sometimes dragged halfway underwater. By the time you reach the shore, he is tired and panting and half-conscious from exhaustion.