Mon wakes up early this morning as he gets up and heads outside looking around the village he sees the results of the fire from a few days back. As he walks past the rubble a man stops him holding up his hand. "Mon where are you headed we need help rebuilding these huts."The man said "I'm headed out to catch fish for the village, it would seem that as of late the hunters have been stretched thin and they need help bringing in food." The man sighs "All right but when your done you think you can give us a hand." "Sure thing." Mon says as he begins walking off again. The hike to the coast took around an hour. 'Well this should be fun' He says looking out over the water. Pulling his spear off his back and stepping into the shallow water (about knee deep) he waits there patiently as he begins to see fish swim by, he waits a while longer as even more fish come in until finally he lashes out stabbing a single fish immobilizing it pulling the fish out of the water he treks back onto the shore and lays the fish down and taking his top off and using it for a make shift bag. He then repeats this process until his make shift bag is about full and he decides to take a break for a little while laying down he takes a nap. Ten minutes later he's woken up by the sound of splashing in the water getting up and grabbing his spear he heads back down to the water and looks around for the source of the noise until he finally sees a rather large tuna that looked injured running up to it Mon ran it through with his spear and began dragging it into the shore as he got closer he noticed that the tail was missing a rather large portion. 'Seems a sharks decided to make this shore its home. Guess I'll do something about that later.' He thinks as he finally gets the big fish up to his little bag 'Well how the hell am I getting this back to the village.' he thinks as he ponders this for a minute. In the end he just jabs it onto the end of his spears a carefully props it over his shoulder ad grabbing the rest of his fish he heads back to the village. When he finally got back a few eyes widened at the large tuna he had and when he finally drops it down in the center of the village a few men and women came up with baskets and started hauling the fish of to everyone who needed food. After that Mon just went and relaxed awhile in his hut. 'Well that was an interesting fishing trip he thought.' and that's when he realized that he had volunteered to help rebuild some huts. 'Oh man well better get back out there and help.' He thinks as he exits his house again.
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