RappyRapist, Okurama, Ragamuffin Raptor, Zman
The four of you set out on your trek. Because of the troubles, you all take a bamboo stick with a sharp piece of the fuselage tied to it. You all feel confident with your hand-made spears, and set out into the foreboding jungle.
You barely remember where to go, but you see an area of the jungle where the grass if flattened. Deciding that it was your best shot, you follow it.
It takes around ten minutes before the path ends, and you have no idea where to go. Deciding that they must have probably went straight, you continue on.
“Esaesid eht neht tsrow si eruc eht”
You all pause. Those words echo from around you, varying between loud and soft, as if many voices are speaking.
You pull up your spears, but the whispers are crowding you, coming from all around. Scores of different voices make them up, and as one you all decide to flee.
You run together at first, but then
Zman trips and falls straight.
Okurama turns back and tries to help him, but the rest of you don’t notice and continue running until you cant run anymore.
As Raga and Rappy are panting, one of you asks
“Where are the others?”
You both stop panting, and look around. There is no sign of Okurama and zman.
“Were they taken?”
“I didn’t hear anything.”
“Do we go back for them?”
“Which way did we come from?”
You two have no idea where you went from. No area looks like you ran through it.
You all study the path, when you hear a voice from right behind you.
“Oelod ogre otigoc”
The whispers are right behind you, and you both immediately run forward, looking behind you, but seeing nothing.
You are both already tired, and soon collapse. Pulling your spears closer, you look around. The whispers are very faint, and soon leave. You still wait several minutes, before getting up.
Now you are both completely lost.
“What the hell do we do?” one of you asks, looking up at the mid day sky. The other one, however, doesn’t reply.
“Look”.
Turning around, the two of you stare into the large scar in the island. The trees are crush down, and the ground is black and churned.
“This must be where the cockpit skid.”
You both walk along the scar, staying in the safety of the trees. You soon see where the cockpit crashed. Walking out, you see a broken radio on the ground.
“This must be where Duke was taken.”
This statement unsettles both of you, and you both grip your spears tightly.
You scavenge around the cockpit, and one of you decides to go inside. As you do so, a person suddenly jumps out at him. You scream and throw your spear forward, missing the thing. To your disgust, you find out that it was a corpse of a flight attendant. Your weight must have shaken it down. To your surprise, you see something sticking out of the corpses pocket. Pulling it you, you see that it is a
small bottle of Vodka . You pocket this, and then go back outside.
The two of you decide that you must continue to look for the water, even though you two are separated (“or the only survivors”, as one of you grimly points out). Howeever, before you could decide more, you all hear a strange
noise .
Terrified beyond wits, you two must now decide on what to do. With two people (Rappy and Raga) here, both of you must decide on what to do.