Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-34263048-20190727230359

4 firsts for your name so far, time to get one more. You had tuned and modified your plane yourself, you maintained it yourself. you were first to fly across on particularly vast desert. Crossed large nation withuot stopping to refuel, and made the flight in record time. You even had crossed an ocean which was claimed to be impossible, only ship would have enough fuel to cross it. But you had done it.

This time you were about to cross a continent. you would see mostly jungels, but you would also have to cross a mountain. Once again there most likely wouldn't be place to land if something goes wrong. How ever, the the biplane you have has never failed you, thanks to your meticulous maintenance. and reliability is defintely needed, afterall the flight you are about to take is the longest flight ever, at least so far. taking allmost 23 hours over mostly uncharted areas. So far nobody has even tried to fly straight trough, and skirting the jungels, and landing to refuel twice, that would take well over 40 hours, inclueding rest what would be necessary.

6 hours in to your flight, the engine starts sputtering, and then starting to burn. Luckily you had parachute, but nobody knows where you went down, so if help ever finds you. it will be months if not years, and most likely it will never arrive. As you float down you watch as the burning plane continues to fly almost completely engulfed in flames until it's just a small dot in the horizon. Now you can only hope that you find a village of the natives. They are peaceful and most likely helpful. if not quite primitive. then again they have survives ceturies here, and alone you could last couple days at most.

You landed less the gracefully, but it seemed that you had a velcoming commitee ready. a group of tribal oldiers escorted you to their village only couple miles away, where you received a heros welcome. You thenkfully spoke the languege of the nation, thuogh most of them talked in their tribes languge so you had no clue what they spoke of. but thankfully the village chief and village elder spoke the nations language, althuogh their accent was heavy so you had hard time to understand them.

How ever you were celebrated quest there, so all is well, at least so it initially seemed. Things took turn to worse, as the chief and elder talked about some prophecy. and you soon learned that they had seen "the phonex", a great fiery bird fly, the the bird had given it's gift to them. A champion the defeat the menace that threatened thier people. a gift from god so to speak. You might have been many things, but a champion you were not. thuogh as you tried to explane that you were no champion, you were given very unpleasent looks. you quite quikly decided that it might be better for you to be the champion, at least that's how you stay alive here. hopefully.

Couple days later, a war party set out. You had been given spear, as that seemed to be only weapon you could use at least half decently... after you missed the target by 5 feet, and almost shot the village chief with a bow. after two days of trudging trough the jungle you spot another village. You can see clearly trough the shadows of the canopy, but there is defintely a village. The war party stops, but they usher you forward, and they clearly sont have any intention to come any closer themselfs. and you see is wiser to go on, after you got poked with a spear couple times.

You get closer to the village, There seems to be something going on in the center of the village, when you suddenly hear a call. This is much more clearer, than the heavily accented speech of the village chief and elder. and you understand it immidiately what kind of village this is.

The call "Manhunt" echoes trough the jungle, and everyone in the village stop what ever they were doing, and start running towards you.

Now everyone from the Amazon village is charging at you. WWYD? 