Here we are again, among the jungle foliage and plant life as birds flew above the canopy line, free to fly wherever they saw fit. That kind of fleeting feeling became foreign over time to the assistant making her usual rounds about the dense island. It was the only time she got to herself outside of that metal prison.
As she made her way down the same path she took each time, she noticed the ground wasn’t as clear as before, leaves and shrub pieces were strewed about as if someone was running through the jungle, tearing down what laid in its path. But it didn’t alert her of anyone’s potential presence as wild animals weren’t uncommon to inhabit the area close by.
That was, until she stepped onto a rather odd surface point on the ground, a patch of large jungle leaves and shrubbery covered the dirt underneath her feet with a strange, bumpy texture to them. Suddenly a snapping sound rang out as she quickly ascended into the air wrapped up in what looked like a rope net.
The woman yelped as she gently swung from within the trap, looking around trying to find who was responsible.
“ W-what in the world? H-hello? Someone, p-please help!! ”