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Survivor

Ah, what's this then?

X Marks the Spot

A tenacious seed.

I'm sure I have a use for this.

Rainforest Tree Sapling

There's room in there for me.

It's met its end.

Used up, for now.

These have taken over the island.

Some puns are irresistible.

It's a flying flower.

It would be a shame if someone ripped the wings off of it.

That should stop its incessant flapping.

Ha ha ha. I got him!

Butterfly Wings

Carrion connoisseur.

Puffer plant.

Cactus? More like flat-tus!

This part of the cactus is always nice.

It would be unwise to put that in my mouth.

Cactus comestible.

Cooked Cactus Flesh

We meet again, crabbit.

California Roll

I'm going to lose it.

How comforting.

That will keep Charlie away for now.

It needs fuel.

Fiery.

That's not coming back.

The wax better not drip on my suit.

Cork Candle Hat

It has pictures of fast things carved into it.

It makes me feel commanding.

Ah, plenty of room to breathe.

I'm not a fan of vegetables.

A little more refined, at least.

How mundane.

Such labor is beneath me.

Catty vermin.

Well, I guess that's that.

Vermin housing.

Dead head.

Like ashes in my mouth.

Even worse than raw.

It looks like a banana, but I'm not buying it.

Cave Banana Tree

I plugged it a long time ago.

That was not a good idea!

Get me out of here!

Those rocks are hiding something.

I'd like to step on it.

A return to the beginning. I should leave it at the cave entrance.

A meal fitting of my stature.

A delightful, cultured dish.

Nothing will steal my carbon!

There's a reason I never finished that.

Broken Clockworks