Day Two
As I sit there in the dark, on my watch, waiting for Friday to show up I decide to turn on my GPS again to see if she is near by, and to see if Kitten is showing up still. I turn it on and much to my surprise someone is headed my
our way, but it isn't Friday see has stopped about a mile from where we are at. It's Alex and he is in a hurry, now while we were in the school house, I happen to make friends with some of them, in case we have to use them later, and Alex was one of them.
Alex was doing this because of his twin brother, his bro was obsessed over horror movies, hes was scoring them on the black market and everything, well the gov't caught wind of this and set out to find him, and ended up catching the wrong brother.
As I recalled this I noticed he was nearly on top of me now, now I cant risk the safety of our group, so I take out my boomerang and throat.
Alex: *Neegu*
Good I hit him, so I go to where the noise came from and saw my boomerang was lodged in his stomach region.
Maxx: Alex where were you running to?
Alex: I just killed someone man, it horrible.
Maxx: Okay, just calm down who was it you killed?
Alex: The name on the backpack said OTIS.
Maxx: Okay, that is fine. Now I'm sorry I have to do this but I have to put you out of your misery. You are in to bad of shape and we don't have the right medical supplies.
Alex: Okay, just do it, but promise if you make it off the island, go to my brother and give him this.
He hands me the map with some writing on it.
I pull out the boomerang and then sliced his throat with it. I search though his bag and see his Handaxe, and the Poison Potassium Cyanide, no food rations left, but two full bottles of water.
That's odd, I think to myself the bottles are well used, there must be a fresh water river near by, So I check my GPS again and sure enough there is a stream right by where Friday is.
So, I wake everyone else up and tell them what just happened, much to their displeasure, but we pack up every thing we have and head due east toward the beaches and toward Friday.
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Dead this round: ALEX and OTIS
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our way, but it isn't Friday see has stopped about a mile from where we are at. It's Alex and he is in a hurry, now while we were in the school house, I happen to make friends with some of them, in case we have to use them later, and Alex was one of them.
Alex was doing this because of his twin brother, his bro was obsessed over horror movies, hes was scoring them on the black market and everything, well the gov't caught wind of this and set out to find him, and ended up catching the wrong brother.
As I recalled this I noticed he was nearly on top of me now, now I cant risk the safety of our group, so I take out my boomerang and throat.
Alex: *Neegu*
Good I hit him, so I go to where the noise came from and saw my boomerang was lodged in his stomach region.
Maxx: Alex where were you running to?
Alex: I just killed someone man, it horrible.
Maxx: Okay, just calm down who was it you killed?
Alex: The name on the backpack said OTIS.
Maxx: Okay, that is fine. Now I'm sorry I have to do this but I have to put you out of your misery. You are in to bad of shape and we don't have the right medical supplies.
Alex: Okay, just do it, but promise if you make it off the island, go to my brother and give him this.
He hands me the map with some writing on it.
I pull out the boomerang and then sliced his throat with it. I search though his bag and see his Handaxe, and the Poison Potassium Cyanide, no food rations left, but two full bottles of water.
That's odd, I think to myself the bottles are well used, there must be a fresh water river near by, So I check my GPS again and sure enough there is a stream right by where Friday is.
So, I wake everyone else up and tell them what just happened, much to their displeasure, but we pack up every thing we have and head due east toward the beaches and toward Friday.
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Dead this round: ALEX and OTIS
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Out running a killer is like out running a bear, you don't have to run just have a friend that is slower than you!
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