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PRISON ISLAND
"What am I going to do?" Shadow said to himself, somewhat hysterically. "I'm stuck on an island, I blew up, with no escape!" Shadow looked around one last time and confirmed what he thought. There were only patches of trees, and those that he could use to make some sort of raft were too thick to take down, and the other trees were too small. "HOW COULD IT GET ANY WORSE?!?" Shadow screamed to the heavens.
It started to rain. First it was just a small drop of water, then it poured down as if it was going to flood. After about five minutes of quickly rising in intensity, it leveled off, and started to thunder not too far away. "Just my luck, a thunder storm, with no shelter, on an island practically made of water. Well, that answered my question, it could threaten my life," Shadow said bleakly. Almost right after he finished saying that, a lightning bolt hit a tall tree. It slowly started to rock back and fourth, then fell over and made a resounding crash right next to Shadow.
"HOLY CRUD! That was TOO close!" Shadow tested the weight of the log, and noticed that it was just light enough for him to pick up. So he dragged it over to a small cliff over hang, and used the log as the first log he would use to create a small shelter.
Soon after that, Shadow went looking for more logs that had been struck down by what ever means. By the time the storm ended, Shadow had a nice little log tee pee, just large enough for him to lie down in. "Now for my next task, to find something to get even more wood, so that I can make this little mock tent, become something that I can live in," Shadow noted to no one in-particular.
Shadow soon found enough materials to keep a mildly large house made of rock and wood going. He also found several pieces of metal, that, if he could get a fire going hot enough, he could shape into a sword for protection from whatever could come his way, and an ax for getting more trees, and the occasional tree fruit to eat.
In the 1 or two years to come, Shadow lived off of what was still alive on the barren crater left of the island he once was trapped on. (in the capsule in SA2, that was on Prison Island, and he was trapped there... DUH!) By the time that he had almost finished a small raft that he had been building after he managed to shape the metal into a crude ax. He had also built a large cabin, with many rooms and places for storing food, along with several fenced off areas, to keep predators out (HEDGEHOGS ARE HERBIVORES! They live off plants, so that explains THAT).
When the time came, Shadow had packed supplies for the trip in several crude storage compartments on the "ship" that Shadow was going to attempt to escape from Prison Island with.
That day, he packed the rest of the supplies into the cramped boat, and pushed off from his home he was confined to for 2 years.
That's it, R&R OR DIE! Simple meaning, although many of you that read my stories don't understand it
- -. It means read it, review it, or die, simple.