The paradise Island (open, players need)

I'm really worried about Steph. I hope she is okay. Damn!

"A sharp pointy stick can be as good as a knife. In the bush there is an argument. What is better an axe or a knife? I was always an axe guy." I say to Jay.

"Yes, shelter first. Then look." I agree with him.

I start in on braiding long grasses and thin creeper vines for cordage. Not my best skill. I've seen girls braid hair while not even looking. I have to concentrate hard. It takes me a couple of more hours but some useable pieces come out of it.

I find myself looking out in to the jungle listening. Damn! Silly girl!

Shelter is easy. Leave four good bamboo for corner posts, then start lashing a floor two feet off the ground. Sloping roof. Then weave, or in my case sort of weave sticks and fronds in.

Between Jay and myself it is up by mid afternoon.
 
Once the shelter is up I find myself a fairly straight sapling just over 6 feet and get it cut down. Using a rough rock I begin shaping it to a 4 sided point remembering somewhere that it was stronger that way than trying to form a round point at the end.
 
There was so much screaming around her. She couldn't shake the terrifying moments as people were running up and down the halls. Her husband grabbed a blanket and wrapped it around her.

Somehow they manage to get to the upper decks. Unbelievably the boat was sinking rapidly and the chances of survival looked grim. Anthony quickly pushed a life preserver around hie wife's waist. Aiya, his wife was so vonrable as she only stood five foot tall. Her chestnut hair braided down the back gave her a childlike image. One would never believe she turned 30 the night before.

Anthony quickly donned life jacket and put one on his wife. " These devices will keep you afloat my darling. I know you're afraid of the water but I'm with you, so be strong!'

Aiya nods obediently but her fear was evident on her face. Two men appeared and started shoving people towards a lifeboat.

Anthony went over and sat by his wife. He continued to reassure her that everything what's going to be alright. Yet as they lowered the lifeboat to the water a rope broke causing the boat
the boat to tip. Several people were tossed out and caught by the undertow caused by the sinking vessel.

Anthony quickly grabbed one of the orders and started to paddle for his life. Another man on the lifeboat grab the other or and started helping. Their battle was fruitless the undertow quickly grabbed the edge of the boat trying to take it under as it did the other passengers. The lifeboat couldn't take the stress of the pull and started to crack.

Anthony quickly removed his belt and grabbed the first aid kit. He fastened it to Aiya's life perserver. " We are going to be fine, my darling. We're going to make it."

Those were the last words she heard. A large swell swamped the lifeboat causing it to break in half. When one of the oars flipped in the Air and smacked her in the forehead. Darkness draped around at her as the waves pushed her half away from the fray.

Aiya woke on a sandy beach with a splitting headache. Frightened and alone she looked up and down the shore line for help. Slowly she rose from the ground and headed aimlessly into the trees. Aiya's ears were ringing making the sounds around her muffled. Still she wandered thru the jungle like forest to a stream just as the rain started.

Aiya woke in the muddy bank of the stream. Her skin a bright red and aching made Aiya wince. Vague images were coming to her mind of the nightmare from the ship drowning
Assessing her situation, she has a broken life preserver, a mutilated life jacket,and a large first aid kit. The blanket was now full of holes and barely holding together and her her dress was stretched out of shape. In fact it looked two sizes too big on Aiya's short frame.

(Aiya is 30 years old, stands five feet tall, curvy, long chestnut hair, grey eyes, round face.)
 
bracing on my newly shaped spear I pick a direction away from Rom and follow the stream toward the beach watching for signs of Steph. I am not seeing any sign she had been this way. Hopefully Rom will have better luck.
I see movement up ahead on the bank and hurry forward hopefully, but It isn't steph, "Hello?" It appears to be another survivor. SHe looks like she had a rough time.
"Don't be afraid.. I am Jay."
 
Aiya didn't hear the person that suddenly appeared when she was checking out a tree to climb to get a better sight vantage to see from.

It was a sharp turn around and seeing a nude man standing there. Aiya did what came naturally, and quickly a loud blood curdling scream jostled the leaves overhead. However the noise made her head hurt again so she dropped everything and started running. being what she considered a safe distance away she looked back regretting she dropped everything.

Aiya Was panting heavily as she looked back down the semi trail that she had made. " I was just hullucinating I didn't really see a nude guy standing there. It couldn't have been a real human, could it?"
 
"wait!" i shout as you take off. I follow best I can amazed at how well you must have dodged various trees and roots in your panic.. "I am not going ot hurt you, We have shelter, a fire..." "Stop... You don't have to be afraid." I can see you a distance up ahead looking around and step slowly into view again holding my hands out non-threateningly..." Please.. you don't have to be afraid."
 
The shelter looks good. Off the ground and roofed. As long as we don't get hit by a typhoon, we should be good.

Jay heads of in one direction. Looking at my wrist watch I confirm it still works. Remembering we are in the southern hemisphere I orientate the 12 in the direction of the sun. It's 3 now. So north should be between the 1 and the 2. North points inland. So if I walk south I should be able to return to this end of the island. The bush is so thick, proper orienteering is impossible. I guess dead reckoning will have to do.

I head north looking for sign of Steph's passage. Silly girl! The bush is so thick, it rebounds and covers most sign. Looking back over my shoulder I can't even see my trail. Christ! I zigzag through the bush, counting my paces. Every 300 I make a knot in a piece of grass. Occasional refresher training marching across SW Ontario farmlands is worlds away from this shit. The two times me and a buddy got lost in north bush, we sat tight till help came. Driving a forklift and handling supply requisitions is not SF training.

I'm so intent on looking for Steph I lose track of time. When I finally clue in, it's too late to get back to camp. Shit! This is going to suck. Crap! Fuck! When I find her. If she's okay, I am going to paddle her backside. Silly girl!

Then I see a sign. A piece of cloth clings to a thorn. Looks like her dress colour. Too late to go any further. Best look out for myself.

I clear a space at the bottom of a large tree and get a fire going. Using grasses and vines I lash some fronds and branches together making a very very rough rain cover. I think tropics have rains frequently. They do in Cancun anyways. Every day at 4 it used to rain when I was there.

Tired, hungry, thirsty and half lost myself, I settle in for the night.
 
it is starting to get dark, and I don't relish the idea of trying to hike back in the dark. Even just following the stream back up I could miss our camp.
 
Aiya She's the man putting his arms out, he doesn't look like a threat. Still she doesn't get as close enough that you can reach out and touch her but she does come closer. " Where's Anthony?"

Aiya doesn't realize that Anthony is gone, probably drownded. Still nervous about conversing with a man in the nude Aiya comes out in the clear. She can tell by his gaze up words he's worried about being caught out the dark.

"Are you from the ship?"
 
"I... don't I don't know Anthony." We have a camp just up the stream aways.. if you come with me we can get there before it gets too dark," "Yes I am from the ship." There aren't many of us. You shouldn't stay out here alone.
 
Aiya moved closer and looked him over. " You really should put some clothes on before you sunburned everything."

Aiya still kept her distance as she turned towards the stream she left the kit at.. It didn't take long to reach the spot she needed to be at. Aiya picked up the kit and pieces of the blanket.. Aiya paused at the belt. Now tears moved down her nose as the truth renewed itself and Anthony wouldn't be arriving.

"I'm Aiya." She confided as she wiped away the tears.
 
I'm Jay.. And I figure I will get used to the sun soon enough.. And it's not like there are many clothes laying around.
... I lead us up the stream and manage to find the shelter.. I get the fire going again and notice Rome hasn't made it back. I offer a spot on the floor and sigh realizing Steph is still not back. I can't help but notice your dress is almost falling off but keep a firm grip on my thoughts
 
Big mistake coming out this far. Nice new hut and I'm roughing it in the bush!

I was sleeping. Something woke me up. Sitting there I listen to the jungle. It's almost like white noise. The myriad of insect and frog sounds and calls is amazing. Much louder than back home.

Then I hear it. Something moving in the bush. More than one too. Animal? Sounds big, hard to tell sometimes. Then! Pigs. Could be good news in long run. Now?

I give the fire some fuel and stand up. Good idea I gave Jay about the pointy stick. I'm a fucking moron. I look for a good stick or club. Nada. Figures!

Shadows move just outside the cast of the fire. Grunts, squeals and the sound of foraging heavily drown out the bugs and frogs. Most probably eaten. Twenty minutes they're gone. There must be a trail nearby. In this bush you could be twenty feet from a trail and not see it.

I sit back down, leaning against a small tree and fall back to sleep.
 
I lay on the floor near to Aiya, but far enough to be polite and listened to the night jungle sounds.. Her breathing was soon lost under the noise and my mind replayed seeing her revealing glimpses and Steph's from before.. My cock swelled as as I let my thoughts wander and I gripped my growing election stroking slowly. Aiya was facing away and appeared asleep in the dull light of the banked coals. I stroked slowly keeping my breathing as even as I could but it wasn't long before my orgasm hit and a stifled groan escaped my lips I half rolled toward the edge and my cum shot out to land in sand. I lay there catching my breath and rolled back to the spot I had been letting my eyes close and fell asleep
 
Ooc: guess they are away for a weekend. Your side is proggresing well. I had bigger problem when both the girls are at different time zone and they post at my early hours about 5am. I hope they still around and not giving up.
 
Lizzy come after me and gets into the water. She strips naked before diving into it. I swam further out into the sea and she is catching up fast, in fact she is a better swimmer than me.

I begin to have naughty thoughts *She is young and lovely. She will be all mine if this island lives no human. I can even own both of them and be the king.

I turns around and greet Lizzy. "My name is Adam, a retired sailor working as a cook on board. You are a great swimmer and a very very sexy one too" I tease with a warm smile. " Don't worry, I had salvage plenty of clothes from the ship and you can choose one for yourself later."
 
Aiya sleeps in this sheltered area restlessly. Several times she cries out for Anthony during her sleep. When morning rises she finds herself in need of a privy. Aiya stands up and looks about for a private enough spot to use as a bathroom but not in the camp. Aiya stumbled off to the west after spotting some rocks.

Aiya discovered a crack that could make a good natural outhouse. The crack was wide enough to be used over time but narrow enough to be straddled. Aiya releaved herself but quickly realized toilet paper was going to be a rare commodity.

Coming back to camp she noticed her ears weren''t ringing. She noticed Jay was stirring and wondered about his story.

" Where are the others?" Aiya asks noticing the other sleeping spot.
 
I open my eyes. Yep, still here. Stiffly I get up. I got to find water. Pigs need water! First though I find a good sapling. Thick as my wrist, my height. My knife starts the job but is too small to fall even small trees. Brute force does the rest. I stoke up the fire and place the end in the coals. Between the fire and my knife, the sapling becomes a spear, hard and pointy.

The pig trail runs twenty feet from where I camped. Which way? Right heads back beachward, I think. Steph passed here. She can't be far. I go left. If I don't find her by mid afternoon, I'll head back.

Sure enough the trail crosses a creek. I move upstream a bit to get away from the pig wade and drink deep. My gut full of water I move on.
 
WEll we had Rom and a lady named Steph here. SHe wandered off and we were looking for her when I found you. I am guessing he hasn't found her yet or they were too far to make it back to camp last night. I offer a mango figuring you were hungry and check the thatching on the shelter to make sure it is holding up. Then I excuse myself to take care of my own needs..
"You can wash off in the stream below camp if you need too."
I add some fresh fuel to the fire and stir it up to get it going again. Once the fire is going you don't want it dying.
i sit in the shade under a tree and taking a rock work on cleaning up the point of my improvised spear. "Where are yo from?"
 
Lizzy come after me and gets into the water. She strips naked before diving into it. I swam further out into the sea and she is catching up fast, in fact she is a better swimmer than me.

I begin to have naughty thoughts *She is young and lovely. She will be all mine if this island lives no human. I can even own both of them and be the king.

I turns around and greet Lizzy. "My name is Adam, a retired sailor working as a cook on board. You are a great swimmer and a very very sexy one too" I tease with a warm smile. " Don't worry, I had salvage plenty of clothes from the ship and you can choose one for yourself later."

Lissy started swimming properly once she got in deep enough, easily catching up to the man. She noticed him staring, and felt uncomfortable, but at least he liked it. So Lissy stopped and tread water, grinning. "Thanks Adam. I used to surf quite a lot, so I know how to swim. You're not half bad yourself." She smilied at him before diving under and opening her eyes to the sting of the salt before she did a handstand to see how deep it was. It wasn't as deep as she'd first thought - it came to about her butt. She surfaced again to hear the bit about clothes. "Ah thanks - my dress is ripped badly."

{I'm so sorry for not being that active for the last few days! I'll be on more hopefully - but I can't promise, as I'm going to Scotland and wifi may be limited.}
 
It's noon better head back. If my dead reckoning is ok the pig trail took a westward jog. Any luck I can bushwhack it along the line I saw the piece of dress. The collection of knotted grasses tells me my distance is okay. Even in the bush I should make camp by dark.
 
" I'm from a little town. Sublette, Illinois." Aiya replied.

It was nice to know about the stream. Maybe later she could take a leisure bath. Still there were moments when she look towards the ocean. Aiya was hoping by some miracle Anthony was coming back.

Aiya smiled at Jay. At least she wasn't alone which was her deepest fear. Aiya puttered around the camp and searching through the first aide kit.

" I wish I had a sewing kit of some sorts." Aiya mused. At least should have something to keep her busy.

Aiya noticed the wood pitiny skins from bark and try weaving the pieces.
 
I watched as you tried to sew the bark together. "You know, It really isn't so bad, being naked, and if we wind up for any length of time, what little clothing we have is going to fall apart."
 
An hour into my trek back I suddenly step in to a clearing. Surprises the fuck out of me. I can see why it exists. A large rock outcropping. The island is volcanic. Jay finding that rock was a good sign it was. Mostly chert, although I do see some smooth black stone. Obsidian. This makes the trip worthwhile. Pigs, workable stone.

I'm looking for loose rocks at the base when something moves on the rock above me. Jesus Christ! I jump back without even thinking. A big fucking snake. Eight foot long and fat. It's sunning itself on a ledge. I think its a python. I start to salivate at the thought of fresh meat. Sure hope this thing ain't venomous. Several grapefruit sized rocks lay around. Perfect! I pick one up, weighing it. Only one shot at it. If I can get a good hit...

I throw. Fuck! The rock hits short, it hits the snake hard but not hard enough. It writhes and heads up the face. Another rock. Long throw. A hit!. The snake drops writhing on the ground below the ledge. I slap my spear across it's neck leaning hard, pinning it down. A third rock brought down on its head kills it with an audible crunch.

I feel dizzy and sit down, looking at the snake. I can see why primitives give thanks to the souls of the animals they killed. Thanks.

Fire, gut the snake. Chop of a about a foot and get it cooking, speared on a green stick over flames. I'm drooling. I force myself let it cook for seven minutes before I practically leap at it. Oh, yeah! Slow. Eat slow. I savour each bite. A belly full of meat. Might be best feeling ever.

A drink of clean water and I'm in Eden. I put the snake carcass in the shade and have a walkabout the rock outcropping. Sure enough, rain puddles on the rock. I suck three puddles dry.

With food and water in me I should be able to make up the time. I take of my pants. Tying off the legs I put about 10lbs of usable chert and obsidian in each leg with half of the snake carcass. I bandolier carry the improvised carrying system over one shoulder and set off home.
 
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