Chapter2:Abandoned Island Abandoned Civilization

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Yura POV (1st Person)
Staring at the computer screen, I rubbed my eyes as it dissapered. I stood up and grabbed my sharp spear like weapon.

I met up with the others who were keeping watch. After a tired silent nod. They left the small post and went to sleep. Giving me the Fishing rod one made.

I've never fished before... I've just threw my stick at the fish kind of guy... But... It was fun. All things considered.

I only got 3 fish in the water. Medium sized. One you buy cheap in the market... I reeled one in. And pulled. The fish flew from the water and for a few nano seconds that my mind could remmember. It slapped me in the face as I screamed like a bitch.
No shame in screaming when your screaming when an 8 Inch BBC slapping your face. Big. Black. Cod.

I Whipped it around the beach. Slamming it on the sand as Kris laughed hysterically in the background.

"DON'T YOU LAUGH AT ME!" (Yura)

"DUDE! YOUR THAT'S FISH'S BITCH NOW!" (Kris)

I made the fish on a rod make shift weapon and Slapped him. That didn't stop him from laughing.

I growled as I placed the fish in the bucket and rinse myself of the fish smell that permeated and violated body.

I sighed in disappointment and embarrassment but I smiled. Nothing really bothered... Something like that was... Funny. I guess.

I sighed as I got some fresh clothes from the clothes line someone made. As I got on clothes 1 size too big.

I sighed as I let it flow freely.

"Hey 'Ra! Where you going?" (?)

It was Anthony. The Vice Captain, The guy with the gun asked me. Using the shortened name of mine.

"I... I wanted to explore the Island. The Captain said he some buildings... And maybe we can get some help." (Yura)

During one of the nights. Matthew, The captain of our flight. Told me before we went down. He saw some buildings before so I thought we can just ask people for some help.

Anthony nodded. Calling the others. The talk was generally who will walk around the island. And who will stay to fight and protect the home base.

A group of 4 people will be leaving. Me. Anthony. Matthew and Jackson. The Camping guy who was the mvp.

I hugged Kris and homie

"If shit happens. And I knock. You open." (Yura)

"Absolutely bro" (Kris)

With some horror Stories of reddit. People would not let other people in. So it was good to have at least some sort of insurance.

I walked with the other 3 older guys and I ate my food

"Nervous kid?" (Jackson)

"Me Nervous? Ha. Yeah." (Yura)

Jackson laughed before he ruffled my hair

"Yeah... I guess I'm shitting bricks... We might get Sentinel Island..." (Yura)

"The what?" (Jackson)

"...Un contacted tribes people... They might shoot us with Arrows and stab us to death with spears." (Yura)

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 08 ⏰

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