Very interesting dream switching between host and me!
Host was on a cruise ship, the interior all lined with blue velvet, a maze of corridors. He heard his parents somewhere but could not find them. Going through a door I was suddenly me, at a hyper-modern underground train station. Seems like I had locked myself out. Some security guard said I had to go through airport security control to get back on the ship.
What? Nope!
Next to the train station was an equally modern Asian shopping mall, all bright white. It was a broad winding main path with shops left and right, looked like the Monte Carlo Formula 1 race track. Just inside a mall. So I made a run for it. I was Sonic the Hedgehog tier fast complete with 3rd person view and dynamic camera. I raced through the shopping mall at full speed. The security guard tried to chase me but had no chance. This was fun. He was still surprisingly fast but at some point there were needless stairs going up and down for no reason at all. This broke the poor man and he disappeared in a poof, dropping his wallet as loot. Exotic coins and banknotes everywhere. I came back and collected them all. The coins had odd hexagonal shapes, could not read what was on them.
After that I decided to wreak more havoc because why not. The scenery was more like a fake Venice now with old palaces separated by small canals. Some worker was driving one of those yellow CAT dump trucks used in mining. It wasn't as gigantic as irl but still massive. I wanted to have it.
So I pushed the vehicle into a canal which caused the driver to fly through the windshield and into the water. I was surprised by my own strength. I climbed into the truck and managed to drive it backwards outside of the water. Don't ask me how, there was only a flimsy plastic steering wheel inside like it was a kids ride. The worker also climbed out of the canal and chased his truck which was now painfully slow. I couldn't outrun him so I remembered D&D and used 1DP on Step of the Wind.
This accelerated me out of the truck but unfortunately I wasn't at a level where I could take it with me. How did the brain remember this in a dream? Anyway I raced up a wall, lumped over and found myself - in the train station again. The confusion made me wake up. Still a cool dream.
