Trent and Zack had found some food. Trent sat against a tree while Zack tried to find something to contain their food. Trent looked at his small limb. He had pulled the string out of his hoodie to use it as a tourniquet to stem the blood flow. He was in pain but wanted to stay strong. Zack was on the verge of going crazy and if they wanted to survive they needed him. Trent chuckled. If he proved to be useless he'd make good back up food. His smile faded as he realized it might come to that one day. Zack walked back smiling happily.

"Hey! I found this tree stump, if we can hollow it out it'd make a fine container."

"It would've been a great idea, but how are we going to hollow it out?"

"Well.. I thought either you or Yoshi could burn a hole in it.." Zack mumbled.

"It's worth a shot. If only we had an axe, would've been useful. We could've had firewood, and an extra stump in case this one get's ruined."

"Think positively." Zack said smiling.

Trent just glared. Of all the people he knew he had to be stuck with Zack.

"Give me the stump, I'll carry it back, you can carry the food. Let's head back."

"Do you hear it! I told you I heard voices!" a voice came from a distance.

"I don't hear anything. We're all alone, and we're going to die here!"

"I'm pretty sure I heard someone. HELLO! IS THERE ANYONE THERE?"

"Ssshhh. What if you wake up sleeping animals! Or cannibals. What if there are cannibals here. They're going to eat us. Or maybe this is an island filled with murderers and other people who did wrong. What if we sinned? And we've been send here as a punishment."

"That's insane." A third voice mumbled.

"Waking up on an island like this isn't?"

"Hello?" Zack said. "I'm not a cannibal. Are you?"

"Do you hear that!" the person said excitedly. "WE'RE NOT CANNIBALS EITHER!"

After a while of looking around from both parts they finally found each other. The first person to come out was a guy with a small posture compared to the other two. He held up a peace sign and smiled. The second guy had flowing brown curls and looked over his sunglasses. The last guy was a blonde who didn't seem to care about anything that was going on. The three guys stared down at Trent's short limb.

"Hi.. I'm Evan, those two are John and Dolph." He said introducing himself and his two companions, not looking away from Trent's shoulder.

"What happened to you? I knew it! We're going to get eaten." John said worriedly.

"I told you, I'm too handsome, I will not get eaten. Oh.. well, at least I won't get eaten."

"Are you calling me ugly?" John asked through gritted teeth. "I happen to be a shaman of SEXY!"

"Compared to me you're not."

"You're just jealous."

"You wish you looked like me!"

"Err.. I'm Trent Barreta. And that's Zack Ryder."

"Ryder?" John asked taking off his glasses. "Woo woo woo, what's up man?"

"Morrison?" Zack mumbled. He dropped the stump, and ran towards John, hugging him. "Man, it's been ages! What are you doing here?"

"Just woke up here. What about you?"

"Same here. You know it!"

"Hey Dolph, nice to see you, haven't seen you in ages." Dolph mumbled. "Thanks for recognizing me too.."

[AUTHOR'S NOTE]
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Chapter is shorter than the first one. Not sure if first chapter was too long.