User blog:Ilikestuffnthings/The Island: Day 1-2

My written logs from the island.

Day 1: I don't know where I am. My Mk129 SuperJet crashed after three engines failed, and I wake up to myself washed ashore on some island. It's been sixteen hours since washing ashore, and so far all I've done is build my shelter. Just a small teepee from a few logs but, for now, it's gonna have to be good enough. All I have with me is my Admirals Uniform and my sidearm, which is useless because I don't keep it loaded... I need to find some food... I suppose I could use a makeshift spear.

Day 2: I don't believe it. While I was out hunting, I was hit in the leg by a spear. Turns out I'm not the only one here. The guy who attacked me said his name was Kae. Although I wasn't exactly listening. I mean, he speared my leg! But then he explained why... He said that he had been waiting for a man called 'Carver'. When I asked him who 'Carver was, he showed an expression of pure hatred. He showed me a scar running from his neckline to his navel. He said 'Carver' was an ex-nazi who had tortures him for information. He wouldn't tell me why though...