[Poppy]

By the time evening had rolled around, Benji was convinced that he was utterly lost. He had no clue how he'd managed to get himself into such a spot as he was normally more careful about the 'wild' places he trekked through such as this jungle, but now his map nor phone were of any help and he was starting to wonder whether or not he'd be able to even get out of this place alive. He had food and water enough to survive for a few days he thought, so if anything got him it would probably be the creatures that roamed the land - he didn't want to think about that. Benji didn't have particularly good survival skills, he was just your usual artsy traveler, but from the half-assed survival shows he watched from time to time, he knew that if he found water, traveling the length of the body might get him to some kind of civilization, tribe or modern city. He at least hoped that if it were a tribe they wouldn't be... unwelcoming.

Benji had only stopped for a moment to catch his breath, eyeing the sky with a bitter hatred while unwilling to admit his own mistake. He couldn't piece together what happened next, only that there had been something that had grabbed him and pulled him none too gently to the ground. A surprised yelp left Benji's lips and that's when his fight or flight mode kicked in; he didn't take the time to see what he was fighting, too terrified at what had just happened to even think about getting a good look at the beast. Benji flailed wildly instead, trying to reach for the limbs holding him in an attempt to pry them off his body so he could make an escape.