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[Ana-Lucia]

She tried to be quite so she didn’t wake Sasha up, she knew he needed as much sleep as he could possibly get. Not bothering with her jeans at the moment she walked out of the above ground hut as she walked onto the bridge. Crossing her arms she looked out into the jungle. They needed food, she did find lot of fruit but they weren’t going to be able to live off fruit for long it’d keep their stomachs full but not their bodies going. She closed her eyes with her arms crossed and let out a deep exhale. Sasha wasn’t in the best to hunt. So she went back into the hut and silently grabbed her jeans sliding them on before grabbing her make shift machete and headed out back on the bridge.

To the ladder she went then moved down it before missing the last few steps. On the ground she moved into the jungle leaving him by himself in the tree house. She wouldn’t be back for over an hour. But when she returned she had freshly cooked meat. She figured it’d been best not to start a fire near where they camped just incase something came wandering. The meat was just fish but it was meat. Heading up into the tree she dropped her bag then pulled out the huge leaves she had the cooked fish in.

[Sasha Sokolov]

Sasha still did not get much sleep while she was gone, off adventuring in the jungle somehwere. He only hope that she would make it back in one peice. He was strong but he was not sure if he could actually help her with the way his ribs were feeling at the moment. Hell he could barely breath as it was just laying on the floor or the tree house.

He saw no point in trying to deny the fact that he couldn't sleep any longer. He had gone longer with no sleep before so this was no different....sort of. At least then he knew if he was behind enemy lines or not. Here it was hard to tell since he had seen no other survivors on the island.

He sighed and got up from the floor slowly only to make his way down the ladder. He found the foot print that he had found only yesterday. The large foot print was about as long as he was. But what kind of creature still alive today that could make it? He didn't know.

[Ana-Lucia]

He just happened to be down there checking out that foot print when she had went back up into the tree house. She had him something to eat she was sure he'd enjoy some kinda meat in his diet. "Hey." She said looking down at him. "Think you should be moving around like that man? You are gonna fuck yourself up even more." The Latino said with her hands on her waist. "Get up there, I have some fish, already cooked" She didn't want to drag anything over towards them so she had made a fire way out to cook these fish just in case.

Walking away from the edge of the hand made bridge she stretched out and waited for him to come on up and eat.

[Sasha Sokolov]

Sasha was distracted, barely hearing her when she spoke to him. He couldn't help but wonder what kind of creature made this kind of foot print. Whatever it was, it was one that you honestly didn't want to fuck with that was for sure. But only one thing came to his mind when it came to the sheer size of the foot print. Dinosaurs!

But it was not a fossilized one that was for sure. It was way too fresh for it to be. Like it was made sometime last night. With this in mind he got up and quickly moved towards the ladder and moved up it at a slow place thanks to his ribs. He just couldn't get away quick enough. Yeah he might have been a solider but there was no way in hell he was going to deal with a dinosaur.

He looked over to Ana seeing the fish. He had definately lost his appitite now. "I think those were made by dinosaur," he said in his heavy Russian accent and pointed out of the tree house down at the foot print he was just at. Now that he could get a better look, he moved to the window to see a few more just like it.