He woke up. looked around him. Everything was yellow and the skies were blue. there was no clouds and the sun was shining like never before. He was stranded in a desert. "Where am i?" He couldn't remember anything. He was sleeping in baby position on a little log. "Holy cow is there anyone?" he asked himself as he looked out into the horizon of blue and yellow mixing together into nothing. He was in very ripped brown clothes. barefeet brown shorts. And a ripped t-shirt. He started walking a few meters until he could see in the distance a sandstorm coming in hes way.

"Oh no." He said and started walking backwards slowly. It came closer. At last he took he's t-shirt of and used it as a shield to block the sand from coming in he's eyes. The wind was strong, at last he tripped over the log and fell with hes face on the warm sand that was sunbathing for hours at the extreme warmth of the sun. "Ahhhh shi-" he said aggresivly while being buried with he's face in the sand for minutes. Time passed by. The man couldn't wait anymore. He stood up, and as expected the sandstorm was gone. "Thank god the sandstorm is gone" he said. He was tomato red in he's face. "Where am i, and whats my name?" he whispered to himself.

The man couldn't remember anything. All of a sudden, 2 people riding on camels came. They looked like they live in the desert. "Hey!" he shouted at them. They didnt stop. They actually keep on coming towards him. Now he was facing the 2 men in white clothes, and white masks. The two men speaked to eachother in a foreign language. Now one of the men spoke in english. "Why are you out here in the extremes of the desert?" the other man took a water bottle. "You want it?" he asked the man. "Yes, thank you. I dont know why im here... I woke up on this log" he pointed at it. "I see" one of the men said, and then the other man tossed the water bottle. One of the men in white clothes said. "We will call you Bemut." The man looked at the two men in white clothes being confused. "Okay i guess my name is Bemut now." Bemut said.

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"Lets introduce our selves." All of a sudden, an arrow came from behind at hit one of the guys in the white clothes. Blood splashed on Bemuts face. "Quick! go on my camel! I'll hold them back" the man in white said. He went of the camel, mean while Bemut ran to the camel mounting it and fleeing the scene. There was 4 men with bows shooting at the guy in white. The man in white made som hand movements while a wall of sand was being made. now a whole wall of sand was covering the man in white. He now started running. Bemut looked behind him and stopped, "Get on!" he shouted at the man in white. "Go. NOW!" the man in white said.