Chapter 3 Lost
After the massive wave hit Kluna and Zins boat the two mudokins seem to have gone down. But there was a bunch of dibree floating everywhere. Kluna and Zin were laying on a small raft size piece of wood. Just big enough to fit both of them. The storm began to subside and end. Our friends began to wake up from this terrible ordeal.
"What happen!?" "My head!" Cried Kluna.
"Oh mann are boat, it's gone." Said Zin. "That wave must of destroyed it." "Now what do we do?"
"I don't know, but I think we should paddle are way back to the village." Said Kluna.
Just as Kluna and Zin sat up to start paddleing, they notice they were in the middle of nowhere.
"What village?" Said Zin.
"Our village you schmuck!" Replied Kluna.
"Like I said, what village?"
"What are you talking about Zin?" "You know our village right over....WHAT!?" "I can't believe my eyes, it's gone."
"Or maybe we are gone Kluna." "We are lost at sea." Explaned Zin.
As our two friends looked out, there was no sign of land anywhere. From North to South to East to West, nothing.
"What are we going to do?!" Cried Kluna.
"You know, this would of never happen if you were not such a selfish mud wanting all the fish right now." Explaned Zin.
"Im selfish?" "Look at you, you wanted to come out here too." "So don't call me a schmuck and blame everything on me." Said Kluna. "We are both in this together." "We are both the schmucks." "We should of listen to that elder." Cried Kluna.
"Hmm, I guess we both got into this predicament." "Sorry Kluna for calling you a schmuck and a selfish mud." "We are both un wise on our own parts.
"Haha, were both schmucks lost at sea!" Laughed Zin. "Oh odd, what are we going to do?" Cried both of them.
"Oh!"
Now Kluna and Zin are lost at sea drifting on a small broken raft size piece of wood of there precious boat. And there is nothing but open sea in all directions. Or is there?
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