I stand up and start stabbing with my spear. It just feels wrong, so I try flicking my wrist while stabbing, it feels better but that’s not it. I use my shoulders then I start using my hips and then I start using my legs and then I compile them all together.

yes, Yes, YES YES YES, that’s it that was exactly what i was looking for haaa, haaaa

panting more than bulldog i notice that its quite dark out.

‘’Oh, its night’’

I force my body to power through the aches and try climbing up a tree, I first throw my spear at the tree missing it by a long shot, the second went a bit better, and I finally through luck hit the third and it stuck.

Climbing up a tree dead tired without prior training is Fucking hard, trying not to collapse afterwards was impossible i notice slowly losing consciousness.

I awake to an ache I’ve never felt before, It was accompanied by incredible stiffness

jesus, i can’t just train like that without stretching or even warming up, what was it thinking?

I start stretching trying to release some of the tension in my muscles, having stretched I realise that I didn't feel the pain of torn muscles or ligaments that should have been spreading pain through my whole body.

Is it some type of healing factor?

I decide to use my spear to cut a scratch on my forearm

Seeing as it isn't healing at an extraordinarily fast rate I don't really think it's a healing factor, but perhaps there’s some type of mutation in my body that enables for correct and fast healing?, No that doesn't sound plausible either

whatever, I’ll just take it as it comes

Standing up I grab my spear and begin walking over to a few trees and examine them for plausible fungi food sources.

While searching I see a deer the size of a horse come across me, I ready my spear prepared for a fight in case it chooses to fight.

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It luckily ran away for whatever reason.

I can just hunt can't i?, i have a spear afterall

I go to a nearby tree and cut off a few thick looking branches making sure to check them for rot and use my spear tip to carve a sharp point.

I grab one of my new wooden spears and hurl it like a javelin as hard as I can, missing my target by at least 5 meters.

this will be hard as hell won’t it?

I succeed in crafting 7 spears before the sun starts lowering signaling the stop for my woodworking for today.

I grab all the spears and lean them on my shoulder marching off into the forest searching for prey.

After a few minutes with it now being darker than comfortable i see what looks like a lion the size of a small truck. I immediately plant as many spears into the ground as I can leaning towards the lion as it rushes towards me crossing dozens of meters within a few seconds.

I drop the remaining 3 wooden spears and grab my metal spear stabbing forward as soon as it’s about to reach my range hitting in the stomach burying my spear.

It flies into the spears impaling it and trapping it, it dies a few seconds after moaning and twitching in pain.

I dragged it away and realised that I needed to start a fire.

I left some of my wooden spears behind but luckily i kept 2 so i grab the first one and lay it on the ground. I then pin it down with my feet after which I put the second one on top of it and start spinning the second spear as fast as I can trying to ignite wood.

After a while I realised that it wasn't going to work so I grabbed some dry grass and placed it where I was spinning my second spear and I redo it this time with a bit more success. After an hour I finally succeeded in getting a fire started.

I grab the lion cut it up with my spear and grab the horribly butchered lion meat and place it through the second spears tip after which I start grilling the meat on the fire.

Having eaten enough for the day I put out the fire, grab my spear and climb up the tree trying to figure out if I was shivering from the fear of the battle, the adrenaline rush or if it’s the cold.