An Island Adventure
Silence greets you, except for the waves upon the beach and birds circling in the sky, and your fellow survivors look at you expectantly.
"I suggest a coup!" a female voice pipes up but is roundly ignored.
"Right," you say, asserting your dominance in the group. "Are we actually on a deserted island or is there a holiday resort just around the corner?"
"Well," a tall and bearded man says from the back of the crowd. "I had a quick look around. The island seems fairly small but I couldn't climb over those rocks," he points to the right where you see, well, some rocks. "I'd say this island is deserted. I've seen no sign of life and if this was a tourist trap they'd be people all over it."
"Right, well," the pilot says, scratching his rump. "My bumhole is sore from that landing so I'm going to go sit over here and wait for rescue. I suggest you all join me."
"I suggest a coup!" a female voice pipes up but is roundly ignored.
"Right," you say, asserting your dominance in the group. "Are we actually on a deserted island or is there a holiday resort just around the corner?"
"Well," a tall and bearded man says from the back of the crowd. "I had a quick look around. The island seems fairly small but I couldn't climb over those rocks," he points to the right where you see, well, some rocks. "I'd say this island is deserted. I've seen no sign of life and if this was a tourist trap they'd be people all over it."
"Right, well," the pilot says, scratching his rump. "My bumhole is sore from that landing so I'm going to go sit over here and wait for rescue. I suggest you all join me."