The Sunrise Swept Over The East Side Of The island, Giving Everything in it's Path an Orange Glow; The Trees, Rocks, Sand, Caves... And The Plane Wreckage. Now From That Sentence im Sure u Can Tell Which is Out Of Place, And Now ur Probably Thinking Where The Survivours - if There Are Any - Are Located, And What Damage Has Been Caused as a Result Of a Crash.
Looking at The island From a Distance, You'd Probably Think There's More Life in a Crypt. Noone Would Slay ur Opinion On That Because We All Know The Chances Of Surviving a Plane Crash, Especially in a Plane So Small, Are Extremely Slim.
as The Sun's Glow Changed From Bright Orange To a More Banana Yellow, Like a Gigantic Mood Stone Thousands Of Miles Up in The Sky; a Pair Of Eyes Opened Up - Cleary Disturbed By The Brightness. The Mystery Man's Pupils Shrunk To The Size Of Pinheads as He Reahced For Something Which Was Not There, an Alarm Clock? Maybe He Was Trying To Close a Crack in The Curtain, Which Obviously Wasn't There.
it Was Now That The Barely Awake Victim Knew That Something Was Wrong. He Sat Up, Sweeping The Sand Off His Shoulders And Looking Out To The Seemingly Endless Sea, Clearly Bewildered, Did He Know He Wasn't Dreaming? Well Dreaming Or Not, He Was Definitely Not Going To Sit There All Day, as He Became More Aware Of His Conscious State; The More Worried He Grew. Frantically Searching His Pockets For His Phone, And Looking Around For Some Sign Of Life, His Mind Was Constantly Rewinding, Like Trying To Spot a Goof in a Movie, Trying To Find Something Unusual.
Complexity: HELLO!?
Complexity: Anyone Out There??
Complexity: And Do u Have Some Sort Of Computer!?
Silence. He Knew He Had To Search The island Himself For Other Survivours And Some Means Of Escape. He Climbed Upto The Top Of a Small Ledge, With Trees Growing Out Of The Side Like a Fucking Stem Graph, And Navigated. Everywhere He Looked Seemed Like Deja Vu, Nothing But Trees, Rocks And Sand Everywhere. One Corner Did Catch His Eye Though, Trees Rustling in The Distance Next To Another Ledge.
Complexity: CAN U HEAR ME!?
Someone Looked Up From The Trees, Waving Over at Complexity in Some Sort Of Panic.
Tramatik: MAN DOWN!
Complexity Acknowledged This, And Hurried Down The Side Of The Ledge, into The Bushes. He Barely Even Knew Which Direction He Was Running But He Was in Desperation. He Continued Running Down The Hill, Moving Branches Out Of His Face, Before Coming To a Stop - Tripping Over Something.
Complexity: WTF!?
He Looked Down And Saw 16 Micz Lying Unconscious in Front Of a Bush. Complexity Thought For a Moment, And Checked For a Pulse. Micz's Pulse Seemed Fine And He Was Breathing, But Complexity Decided To Give Him Mouth To Mouth Anyway! at That Moment, Micz Woke Up.
Micz: Wtf u Jew?
Complexity: Bitch i Just Saved ur Life.
Micz: Oh.
Complexity: Come With Me if u Want To Fuc-- Argh i Mean Want To Live.
Micz Raised an Eyebrow, Before Reluctantly Following Complexity into The Darkness.
Micz: i Bet ur Taking Me Down Here So Noone Can See Us u Fag.
Complexity: Wtf, Listen Faggot, im Looking For Some Guy Who Waved To Me.
Micz: Was The Wave in Anyway Erotic? Because im Not Joining ur Sick Games.
Complexity: No Bitch, it's Fellow Survivours Who Need Help.
Micz: Survivours Of What?
Complexity: Yah, Why Do u Think ur Here?
Micz: Bitch it's The Jungle, Where Else Would a Guy Like Me Live?
Complexity: My Bad, Silly Me, But Can u Help Me Anyway?
Micz: Yeah if u Can Get Me a Copy Of The Carter 3.
Complexity: im Sure ill Be Able To Build a Computer From The Things Here.
Micz: Right.
Both Men (Well One Man, And One Boy) Reached The Bottom Of The Hill, And To Their Amazement; There Were More Than Just Two Men Waiting - There Were Three! And a Girl!
Harle: We Need Help, TK6 Has Been Bitten Pretty Bad By a Snake.
Complexity: THAT'S IT, I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF THESE MOTHERFUCKING SN---
Micz: Stfu Jew it's Too Early To Say That.
Complexity: o...
Tramatik: Do u Guys Have Any Bandages?
Complexity: Wtf? Yah, i Have a First Aid Kit Full Of Bandages, Needles And Fucking X-Rays Just Back at The Beach.
Tramatik: Really? Can u Go Get Em?
Complexity: ...
Tramatik:
Suddenly, The Crew Could Hear Voices Coming From The Trees at The Left Of Them, Complexity Pulled a Rocket Launcher From His Pocket, To The Amazement Of The Rest.
Complexity: What?
And What Do u Know! Out From The Trees Came Domino, Precise And Viral, The 3 Guys Who's Bodies Contain More Drugs Than Turkey.
Domino: Well i Mean, Haha, That Bark Was Some Gooooood Shit.
Viral: LOL...i Know...SKRIBBLE JAMMMZZZ!!!...LOL!
Precise: Good Call. But Hey, Who Are These Guys?
Complexity: Bitch im God, And These Are My Minions.
Domino: u See That's Wrong, Because im God, u Still Have a Few More Power Levels To Grow Before u Become a God.
Complexity: Wtf, Listen Faggot.
Domino: No Bitch, Get Out.
Harle: Can We All Shut Up? This Kid is Dying, We Need Help.
Complexity: Wtf, Seriously, if Anyone Actually Cares About Him Dying, Raise ur Hand.
Harle Raised Her Hand... Noone Else Did.
Viral: LOL!
Domino: Correct, There's No Way To Fucking Heal Him. So Let's All Just Leave Him Here To Die And Find Some Other Healthy People To Team Up With And Build a Fucking Waterpark Already.
Precise: Lol, Word.
Tramatik: i Mean, it's a Good idea... Yeah Fuck TK6 Let's Build a Waterpark.
Domino: Oh And Btw, im Gnna Start a Fightclub.
Complexity & Harle: ...
Domino Shrugged His Shoulders, And Followed Complexity And The Rest into The Woods Again. This Forest Wasn't So Dense, And By The Looks Of The Path, it Wasn't Long.
Complexity: Ok, So Does Anyone Know How We Got Here?
Tramatik: We Were All On The Same Plane, it Crashed at The Other End Of This Forest, i Think There's Still Some Supplies There.
Complexity: Ok, Good. if We Find Anymore People We'll Split into Teams.
16 Micz: i Still Don't Know What Any Of This Has To Do With Me.
Tramatik: Man This Shit is Like a Rip Off Episode Of Lost.
Everyone Turned And Looked at Domino.
Domino: What? it's Not Like i Scripted All Of This.
The Crew Continued Down The Path, Eventually Finding The Crash Site. The Whole Plane Was Wrecked, Chunks Of Metal Everywhere And Some Of The Ground Was Black, Obviously From a Fire.
Complexity: Anyone Here??
Kurse: Just Me.
Kurse Stepped Out From Behind The Wreckage.
Complexity: Any Supplies?
Kurse Shook His Head.
Kurse: There Were Four Others Here But They Decided To Go Look For Help. Does Anyone Live On This island?
Micz: Yeah, i Do.
Kurse: Any Others?
Micz: No.
Everyone: Wtf?
Complexity: We Can Build Some Kind Of Boat, Are The Rest Coming Back.
Kurse: indeed, They Should Be Back Soon, Hopefully They Haven't Died.
TO BE CONTINUED.
Next Chapter - introducing SlickMex, ThatGuyYouHate, RH1NO And Cee4.
