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The next few hours aboard the man-o-war were a blur. Orders were shouted only to have them countermanded and then finally discarded soon to be followed with new orders. Several ferocious hand to hand fights were in progress while total chaos reigned throughout the ship. For a time it appeared the first mate's ship might actually be victorious; however, eventually it was becoming clear the sheer tenancy of the pirates verses the ship's crew was starting to move the fight in favor of the pirates.
At one point, the first mate vaguely recalled climbing onto the rigging while he was fighting off a pair of pirates armed with cutlasses. He was able to keep the two buccaneers at bay until he had heard a shot which he now assumed was from the bullet which pierced his shoulder.
The first mate continued to sit in the shade at the edge of the beach as he wondered just how bad his wound was. He knew there was little he could do to fix his injury but he wanted to know the extent of his wound. Carefully he tried to reach around his body but with no luck. Finally he reached over his right shoulder and as best as he could he felt around with his left hand. His fingers felt the top edge of a ragged hole in his skin where the shot had left his body; however the pain of stretching his body made him moan.
The sailor slumped back against the tree and decided there was good news and bad news. The good news was the bullet appeared to have gone completely through his body; the bad news was he had no idea if the wound was infected or if there had been any internal damage. All the first mate knew was the pain was too intense to move his right arm so he held it as close to his body as possible. Looking down he noticed his shirt was nothing but a tattered rag, but at least the stream had washed out the blood.
By now, the sun had slipped again into the sea and the first mate stomach reminded him it had been a few days since he'd had anything to eat. He decided in the morning he had to somehow start moving around and see if he could discover if there was anything on the island for him to eat. He had water, but without food, he wondered how long he had before he slipped into a coma or even worst. When he awoke the next morning he discovered he was still leaning against the same tree he had been leaning against when he had fallen asleep the night before.
Hunger was chewing at his insides and he was well aware he had to find something to eat, and soon. The first mate took another small sip of water and with great difficulty, pulled himself into a standing position. He decided he would first try to follow the stream inland for a short distance and see if he could find anything edible.
His right arm was still in great pain when he moved and he took off the remnants' of his shirt and made it into a makeshift sling. Having the shoulder partially protected as he tried to walk seemed to help and he was able to move better than before. After approximately 15 minutes moving up stream with great difficulty he came to a clearing and before him was a large pool of water with a waterfall cascading into the pool at the end. The fall was no more than 15 to 20 feet high and dropped into what appeared to be a deep pool. The whole landscape was very idyllic and he appreciated what he was looking at, however; the problem still was he hadn't found any food.
The difficulty of the upstream trek had left him light headed and he decided he needed to rest for a while before moving on. Carefully he slipped to the ground and leaned back against a tree to catch his breath. When his eyes slowly opened he realized he must have either passed out or fallen asleep because now he discovered he was no longer alone. As his vision cleared, he realized he was looking at a beautiful half naked young native woman crouched in front of him. When he opened his eyes it startled the young woman and she gave a slight cry as she jumped and fell back on her bottom.
Quickly, he held up his left arm and in the gentlest tone of voice he had, he spoke to her. "Stop! Please do not be afraid." She said something back in her native tongue which he didn't understand. She still had not run away so he took a chance and made motions with his left hand as if he was eating and then patted his stomach.
She said something more to him and when he looked at her with a puzzled look, she mimicked his motion of eating and he nodded his head; repeating, "Yes ... hunger ... yes." He patted his stomach with his left hand. She gave him a slight smile, nodded her head and placed her hand on his left shoulder signaling him to stay where he was. She then stood and with the most amazing agility and speed, was gone from the clearing in a flash. He called after her, but he found he was completely alone. For a moment, he thought about getting up, but his body was still tired from his short walk from the beach and he quickly gave up on that idea.
In just a few minutes, the young woman returned with two of the largest men the sailor thought he'd ever seen in his life. The two men walked up to the sailor, reached down and started to gently lift him up. One of the native men accidentally moved his right arm and the pain was so intense the first mate couldn't help but scream out in pain. The first mate was embarrassed he'd screamed, but it had been totally involuntary. One of the two large natives gently tilted the first mate forward and looked at the sailors back. He then said something to his companion. The second native looked at the sailor's back and nodded his head. Without another word, the first native bent down and picked the first mate up in his arms as if he were a baby.
The sailor was stunned. The first mate was not a large man, but on the other hand, he was not a midget. The effortless way in which the native man had picked him up was a frightening display of strength. There was no grunt of effort or any noticeable look of exertion ... just a smooth movement of lifting the sailor in his massive arms and carrying him quickly through the forest.
With one native leading the way, the other native carried the sailor for a few minutes until they finally came to a small knoll and started climbing on a pathway to the top. When they reached the top, the sailor observed that surrounding the top of the hummock were several bamboo huts with thatched roofs. The man carrying the sailor carefully laid him down on a mat somebody had placed in the middle of the ring of huts.
The young woman, who had discovered the sailor, appeared before him with a leaf about the size of his palm with some food on it. He had no idea what he was eating but the sailor was so hungry he didn't care. As he wolfed the food down, he thought it was the best tasting food he'd ever had the privilege of eating. He even went so far as to lick the leaf when he was finished which brought great laughter from the villagers and the women clapped their hands. It appeared as if the entire village had gathered around to watch the stranger.
While the sailor had been eating, several of the natives had formed a circle around him watching him eat. He'd been so hungry he hadn't even noticed them as they gathered. Therefore, when he licked the leaf, they all laughed and he grinned back at them. The women clapped as they nodding their heads and seemed most pleased with his action of licking the leaf.
As he sat on the mat in the middle of the village, he observed all of the men had very little clothing covering their bodies, just some sort of shell tied in the front which held their privates close to their bodies and left their bottoms bare. The women were all bare breasted and a few of them had a sort of short grass skirt wrapped around their lower bodies. A few had just a little skirt in front but were bare bottomed. All of them seemed very friendly towards the sailor.
After he finished with his snack, a large native man emerged from one of the huts. The man was both very tall and very heavy. The fat on his chest gave him breasts and he possessed a large stomach which protruded out in front. The first mate decided from his multiple shell necklaces and several tattoos along with other items adoring his body he must be somebody of great importance in the village; perhaps even the chief.
The enormous native man came and knelt beside the pad where the young sailor lay and said something to the native man who had carried the sailor back to the village. The sailor's barer pointed to the sailor's damaged right shoulder and made motions that the wound went all the way through the first mate's body. The large fellow the sailor assumed to be an important member of the village leaned forward and looked at the front of his wound. The native pressed around the front with care and then gently tried to roll the sailor on his left side. When the chief started to push firmly around the exit wound, the first mate winced and moaned from the pain and then slumped over; passed out.
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