"Where are we heading," Murphy asks, marching beside Bellamy.
"To the dropship. We need supplies. Hopefully, the savages didn't take everything," the older boy replies.
Bellamy had absolutely nothing on him when he left the village, but fortunately, some of the kids in his group had gotten small daggers or knives while they roamed the village before joining him. Bellamy promptly made them make spears, so they had better protection on their trek through the forest.
The sun was starting to set by the time the group made it to the dropship. Bellamy sighs in relief as he sees the familiar vessel come into view. His comfort is short-lived, however, when he sees all the tents are gone. They'll have to sleep in the dropship encase it starts to rain. Luckily, the wood they chopped before getting captured was still there.
"Let's set up camp here tonight, and in the morning, we'll grab what we can and continue heading North," Bellamy orders.
Everyone agrees and rapidly gets to work, setting up camp.
Bellamy's in the middle of trying to start a fire when Murphy drops a survival bag next to him. "Kid found it stuffed inside one of the lockers in the dropship."
Quickly, Bellamy opens it. Inside he finds an ax, machete, two knives, a multi-purpose tool, first aid kit, fire starter, flashlight, and compass. Bellamy grabs the fire starter and gets a fire immediately going. "Thanks, this will help out a lot. In the morning, we'll need to search the area more. Maybe the savages missed something else."
Murphy nods, "So, what's the game plan, boss?"
"I don't know yet, but I'm getting my sister back," Bellamy says.
"We're gonna need more than just spears and knives to do that," Murphy comments.
Bellamy stares into the flames as they grow, "I know."