Leave things to fate

You decide that trying to move the Pod may destabilize it and that it would be safer to leave it as it is and hope that the tide doesn't wash it out to the ocean. With that you take of your shoes and thigh highs and put them in the pod and then grab your spear and the rest of your survival kit to see if you can find any fish close to shore. After a few hours of frustrating thrusting and throwing you finally manage to impale a fair sized fish with your spear. You happily bring it back to the pod feeling quite proud of yourself and then begin digging a hole with your hands for a fire pit. You very cautiously and very carefully enter the jungle to find loose vegetation and sticks for your fire, but you luckily make it back to the pod without incident. After lighting an fire you lay a flat stone along the top of the fire pit and then put the strips of meat you butchered from the fish onto the stone and it begins sizzling. After a refreshing meal you are **** to drink some of your limited fresh water, at least until you find another source. As night begins to descend onto the island bringing with it a thousand shadows and frightful noises you gather your things and go into the pod, making sure the hatch is well secured.