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Chapter 4 by Moot Moot

What's next?

Captured!

Vanessa's eyes slowly opened her eyes, adjusting to her incredibly bright surroundings. She was lying down on the floor, covered in sand. As Vanessa slowly rose to her feet, she could see more of her surroundings. Directly infront of Vanessa was the plane she'd been sat on moments ago, now a complete devastating wreckage. The plane had crashed on a beach, next to a huge lake in the middle of the jungle. The plane had been split into two halves, with one wing detatched and imbedded into the sand.

Vanessa, now stood up, brushed all of the sand off her body. She approached the wreckage, being careful not to tread on any sharp bits of rubble. Vanessa was hoping she to find her lawyers and get to safety fast. She peered inside one of the halves of the plane, which was completely empty save for a massive amount of rubble. She glanced over to the other half realizing that it was exactly the same, completely empty. It almost looked like the plane had been looted. Vanessa couldn't find a single body anywhere, not even corpses. It was almost as if Vanessa had been travelling all by herself.

Panic started to form within her, the reality suddenly inflicted her mind. She was stranded in a jungle she'd been told was severely dangerous with nobody to help her. Vanessa started frantically searching the wreckage for a phone, so she call for help. Although she currently sported a tomb raider style outfit, Vanessa had terrible survival skills.

Whilst Vanessa searched the wreckage, slight movement was occurring in the trees next to the beach. Someone was watching her. This mysterious figure was blending in with the jungle, pointing a short bamboo stick in Vanessa's direction. As Vanessa walked over to another area of the plane, she spotted a chest imbedded into the sand. Vanessa approached the chest, hoping to find anything that even remotely help her. She bent forward, stretching her ass out. This was a perfect target for the mysterious figure, who stared contentedly at Vanessa's round ass encased in her tight shorts. Without a second more hesitation, the figure pressed the bamboo stick against it's mouth, and swiftly breathed into it.

As Vanessa tried to open the chest, she suddenly felt a prick on her left ass cheek. "Ow!" She yelped, tilting her head to see what had pricked her. She stared at her ass in confusion, noticing a sharp bramble stick with feathers on the end wedged into her ass. Just as she tried grabbing it, her whole body instantly grew weak. Her eyes became very heavy, it was becoming harder for her to focus. Soon it felt like the ground was going to hit her face, as she plummeted to the ground. The sexy woman completely passed out, lying face first on the sand.

Who has shot Vanessa?

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