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Survival Of The Fittest
By: MirrorDragon
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“Whoa… What is this place?” I awoke in a somewhat strange environment. Tall trees were everywhere, and a cavity in the earth was formed in front of where I awoke. When I fully regained my consciousness, my vision followed. A few other people were nearby me, looking as dazed and confused as me. Strangely, all of us were wearing the same clothes, somewhat like a uniform. I do not remember what happened before I woke up on this weird floating island, not even my name.
“What is this place?” Somebody asked. Apparently the rest were none the wiser about what happened about five minutes ago. I went to a group that was forming, trying to find out more. They were naming themselves. One of them, Alex, seemed the wisest and calmest, as he was giving out names. “You, over there,” he pointed to me, “Your name is Steve,” he told me. “From now onwards, you guys will be recognized by these names, as we cannot remember anything.”
We counted ten of us stuck in this island. Another thing I noticed about us was that some of them held pickaxes, bows, swords, axes and apples. “Hey guys, how did you get these stuff?” I asked them. “We don’t know. We had these in our hands when we woke up.” I figured that we had to work together to survive, and someone, or something, was controlling and watching over us.
By: MirrorDragon
Reorganization
“Whoa… What is this place?” I awoke in a somewhat strange environment. Tall trees were everywhere, and a cavity in the earth was formed in front of where I awoke. When I fully regained my consciousness, my vision followed. A few other people were nearby me, looking as dazed and confused as me. Strangely, all of us were wearing the same clothes, somewhat like a uniform. I do not remember what happened before I woke up on this weird floating island, not even my name.
“What is this place?” Somebody asked. Apparently the rest were none the wiser about what happened about five minutes ago. I went to a group that was forming, trying to find out more. They were naming themselves. One of them, Alex, seemed the wisest and calmest, as he was giving out names. “You, over there,” he pointed to me, “Your name is Steve,” he told me. “From now onwards, you guys will be recognized by these names, as we cannot remember anything.”
We counted ten of us stuck in this island. Another thing I noticed about us was that some of them held pickaxes, bows, swords, axes and apples. “Hey guys, how did you get these stuff?” I asked them. “We don’t know. We had these in our hands when we woke up.” I figured that we had to work together to survive, and someone, or something, was controlling and watching over us.
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Getting Timber : by mirrordragon 06/14/2015 8:44:49 amJun 14th, 2015
I shared my theory, and it seemed the most logical among us. I didn’t think that “We were supposed to kill each other” and “We are lab rats used by the government” were legitimate. We started work almost immediately.
“Hey guys! We are very strong in here!” Someone who was recognized by the name Max called out. He demonstrated by punching one of the nearby trees without an axe. A part of it dropped out almost immediately. “Don’t do that, it’s going to fall!” Jaryl called out. As we braced for the tree to crash down on our tiny island, we found out that gravity did not seem to work at this place. More of us started to try the punching of wood, depleting the island’s wood supply.
“Hey guys! We are very strong in here!” Someone who was recognized by the name Max called out. He demonstrated by punching one of the nearby trees without an axe. A part of it dropped out almost immediately. “Don’t do that, it’s going to fall!” Jaryl called out. As we braced for the tree to crash down on our tiny island, we found out that gravity did not seem to work at this place. More of us started to try the punching of wood, depleting the island’s wood supply.
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