You don't have any clue what the hell is happening here, but you do know your pissed about it. A few of the island's people see yours eyes are open and start screaming, surprisingly, in english. "He is awake! He is awake!"
At first you think they will start acting chaotic, but instead they seem more interested and gather at your neckline and around your head to see what will happen next.
"Enough is enough!" you quietly mutter, and flex your left arm, instantly breaking the "restraints". You do the same with your right arm, and sit up. The crowd that was on your neckline begins to tumble off you, many landing face first in the sand around you, knocked out cold.
"What the hell is going on here?" As you scream this, you break your legs free of the restraints. All around you, the one inch people are franticly running around, with no clue what to do. You almost let out a laugh at seeing these tiny beings rushing around your legs, and a few thoughts come to your head. You could peacefully try to find out what was going on, or you could just get some payback for whatever they were planning to do to you.
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