I'm changing the rating to T because of a couple of gory scenes in this chapter.
CHAPTER ONE
"And then I dropped the firewood on the transmitter and broke it!" Gilligan replied finishing telling Kahla'kekoa about their first days here as they were walking to the bamboo patch.
"Ha! Dents huffing laugh about past!" Kahla'kekoa replied as something caught her eye.
"She said accidents happen and to laugh about the past!" The Professor translated when Gilligan looked confused.
"Dusk!" Kahla'kekoa whispered harshly and pulled them down into a couple of bushes.
"What's wrong?" The Professor asked as Kahla'kekoa peered through the bushes.
"Dan Zing Spy Doors!" Kahla'kekoa replied pointing to a nearby small tree where two dancing spiders could be seen.
"Oh those!" The Professor replied relieved. "I had looked those up they're harmless aren't they?"
"No not!" Kahla'kekoa replied and pointed to the spiders again. "Look on!"
They looked over at the spiders again and watched as one of them used their thread like a bungee to jump out of the tree and right before landing on a large rat at the base of the tree retracted a small needle like stinger. It stealthily stung the rat then pulled itself back into the tree. The rat didn't seem to feel anything and continued eating a nut.
"Nothing happened!" The Professor and Gilligan whispered.
"You Z in fig too min oats!" Kahla'kekoa replied as they watched the second spider repeat the same thing to another approaching rat only this time the rat tried to bit the spider as it left. The rat squealed loudly, and appeared to go into convulsions while blood flowed out of his eyes, ears, nose, mouth, and out of its other end as well.
The Professor looked at his watch then looked at the first rat who was still eating a nut. Fifteen minutes later the rat dropped the nut it was eating, yawned then slowly collapsed and went still. They looked over at the second rat who let out one last breath and became still.
"We have those on my island on one of the mountains!" Kahla'kekoa began in her language. "Whenever someone gets stung as long as they remained calm your painless and die in about fifteen minutes. But if you panic you in excruciating pain. You bleed from eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. Men get very painful uppities and women feel like they are in labor and bleed. Then they die. My friend's father got stung and died then his mom was so distraught that she got stung on purpose."
"I don't need a translation for that!" Gilligan replied looking pale.
"We leaf a low they nice!" Kahla'kekoa replied as they continued on their way.
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On their way back with a bamboo pole they got lost so as Kahla'kekoa climb up a tree to see what direction to go something caught Gilligan's eye. He was about to move closer to it when the bushed parted and a huge boar stepped out.
"Hey there big guy!" Gilligan replied and was about to move closer when it huffed then screeched loudly.
"We need to run!" The Professor replied and no sooner were the words out of his mouth when they heard a feral scream from above them.
Kahla'kekoa jumped out of the tree landing on top of the boar and jammed the machete right behind the head. The boar's eyes widened, let out a husky cough, and collapsed. Before the Professor and Gilligan could say anything she drew out a bow and arrow and shot at something inches from Gilligan. They heard another husky cough and a thump. Kahla'kekoa smiled proudly as the Professor and Gilligan stared at her.
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While the Professor, Gilligan, and Kahla'kekoa were out getting a bamboo pole everyone else were at the lagoon. The Howells were in lounge chairs, the Skipper was fishing and the girls had just finished collecting seashells, branches, vines for their makeshift Christmas tree and were going through them while listening to Christmas songs on the radio.
"Oh Thurston!" Mrs. Howell replied from her chair. "I was so hoping to celebrate Christmas at home!"
"Don't worry Mrs. Howell we'll get rescued soon!" Ginger replied as she cleaned off an old starfish.
"Hmmm, well I'm starting to think we'll get rescued when pigs fly!" Mr. Howell replied.
As soon as the words were out of his mouth two large objects fell out of the sky and landed in the water with a huge splash.
"LOOK OUT BELOW!" Shouted Gilligan and the Professor.
The drenched castaways looked up in time to see the Professor, Gilligan, and Kahla'kekoa falling from the sky using a sheet as a parachute. They slowly descended and landed in the water. The Skipper rushed in to see if they needed help.
"Kin nut bell leaf it warted!" Kahla'kekoa exclaimed clapping her hands while the Professor held up a pale Gilligan up.
"I thought you've done that before!" The Professor asked dumbfounded.
Kahla'kekoa shook her head as the Professor pinched the bridge of his nose.
"ALL RIGHT WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS!" The Skipper bellowed when he reached them.
"We were on our way back when these two enormous boars appeared!" The Professor began. "Then Kahla'kekoa kills both of them. They were too heavy to carry so we used the technique her tribe using to transport boars which is making a catapult from a tree. Then she had us on the catapult too but I had thought she had done it before but in actuality she hasn't."
"All right Kahla'kekoa!" The Skipper replied as they got back to shore. "I know that you can do these kinds of things in your tribe but we are not used to them so please promise me you won't do anymore dangerous things."
"I prim miss!" Kahla'kekoa replied nervously. "Gut two burrs fur food. Mud sock pick fur glass log!"
"Huh!" The Skipper asked confused.
"She's saying that we should build a pit so we can smoke the meat so that it'll last longer!" The Professor translated as he, Gilligan, and the Skipper pulled the boars up onto shore.
"This is fantastic!" Mary Ann replied as she looked the boars over. "We'll have a great Christmas dinner and meat for days as well!"
"Can skin and make blanket and clothes!" Kahla'kekoa added.
HAPPY HOLIDAYS EVERYONE!
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