Bob's Life

You run, your feet pounding against the earth, you avoid the bramble bushes, you know that it won't be a nice experience. You hear the tribesmen behind you, making sounds that resemble nothing of english, more like 'ooga ooga mabanga!' A spear whizzes past your ear and lodges itself inside a part of the ground, another goes abov e your head and sinks itself in the tree ahead. The more you run, the more you hunger for something to eat, you consider grabbing a string of grass or something plantational but you go against these desperate thoughts, besides, you're being chased by about a dozen angry strange men with not intent on leaving you be, they're hungry too.

One appears from the bushes and outstretches his arms in an attempt of grabbing you, hasty. They'll eat you and there'll be nothing left, you need to react fast! What's your next move?