Houde: Alright, do you think we should post a watch?
VVD: For what?
Baxter: There's bound to be something attracted to the dead bodies. I think we should bury them
Houde: Good thinking, thanks for volunterring that.
VVD: Good job man.
Baxter: But I didn't volunteer....
Houde: Go get em tiger.
Baxter: I hate you.
Baxter walked away, cursing the fact he had to do this....wait a minute.
Baxter: Hey, you jackass.
J. Agamemnon and Hibiki, relaxing on a couple of salvaged chairs give him a look.
J. Agamemnon: Yea
Baxter: You remember that guy that feel out of the tree
J. Agamemnon: Yea
Baxter: Houde told me to tell you to go bury him, but since I'm a nice guy, I'll help you out.
J. Agamemnon: Oh, thanks man.
Hibiki: You two have fun, I'm going to work on my tan.
Baxter: Oh, that's nice.
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Houde and VVD walked away when suddenly Houde stopped.
Houde: You see that?
He pointed in the forest.
VVD: See what?
Houde: The guy, standing there, he' wearing a damn labcoat.
VVD: You smoking crack brah? That's what got me going down the wrong road once. You shouldn't touch that stuff brah.
Houde: I'm not smoking crack, I'M SEEING A MAN I THOUGHT WAS DEAD!
VVD: You need to relax brah. Here, have a smoke brah.
Houde: I don't smoke.
VVD: I thought all drug addicts smoke.
Suddenly, the area Houde was staring at, was occupied, by a huge boar.
Houde: Are you seeing that boar.
VVD: Yea brah.
Houde: Got any of that bear mace on you still?
VVD: No brah, it's out, I used it to calm down the two kids who kept starting fires.
Houde: So, um, what do we do.
VVD: Offer it a smoke?
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Ten seconds later
Houde and VVD came running down the beach.
Houde: OH MY GOSH! THERE'S A HUGE BOAR TRYING TO KILL US!
VVD: IT'S DEATH ON FOUR LEGS!
Sure enough, behind the two of them came the boar, snorting.
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Baxter: I wonder what all the commotion is...
J. Agamemnon: No idea, let's drop this guy in the hole already.
The two of them drop the guy into a dug hole to fit him. As they are covering the dirt back over him, J. Agamemnon notices something odd in the sand. He bends down and picks it up.
J. Agamemnon: Looks likes the guy's wallet...
Baxter: ID is missing, odd.
J. Agamemnon: Yea, but he won't be needing his cash anymore, now will he?
Baxter: I don't think so, half and half
J. Agamemnon: Yeah right, I saw it first, it's all mine.
Baxter holds up the shovel.
Baxter: Half and half.
J. Agamemnon: Fine.
Neither of them noticed two eyes watching them do there gruel work.
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Houde: Okay, keep it cornered!
Houde was shouting at the three individuals who managed to corner the boar. Surprisingly, the three indidviduals were GMaster, TGO and Moony.
Moony: Told you I was a Viking!
He was weilding a chair, and was wearing a baseball helmet.
TGO: Let's do this! Interweb vikings go!
TGO was sporting a Umpire's whistle and holding a piece of driftwood.
GMaster: Maybe we should let it go?
GMaster had done all the work, and was kinda upset that TGO and Moony decided they 'helped' him.
TGO: Screw that, I want some food!
Moony: Oh, I can smell the burgers!
GMaster: You two gents are really bad you know that?
Moony: BURGERS!
GMaster: We haven't even been shipwrecked the whole day yet, you probably had burgers last night.
TGO: And they tasted so good, but we want more, for we three are!
Moony: THE INTERWEB VIKINGS!
GMaster: Stop lumping me in with you guys!