Islami Cooks The Meal

George hesitating for a while sitting on a log looking at her digging a whole in the ground using a wooden piece. "With no means of Disrespect, mam! Can I please ask a simple question is when are we going to have food."

George hesitating again to even look at her puts a finger on his lips. "Learn to stay hungry, you are not under a royal ceiling."

George signs "Mam....please get me....I mean please try to understand where I am coming from, I want to help you and to support you and your cause and all that....killings.....I am not going back to the British.....but please at least offer something to eat....there have been 3 hours now."

"Fine!"

George raises his hand standing up, "Well, if that's a yes then where and what...."

"Give me that thing."

"You....you mean the time piece."

Gives it to her and she tying with the chain of the time piece the both rocks, gets the time piece separated putting it in her pocket and throws the trap upwards and two pigeons fall down mixed with the rocks.

George excited enough to see that, "Whaaa.....that was awesome! I mean, how did you do that."

Takes her dagger out from other pocket and ripping the throats of both of the pigeons reciting the name of Allah.

George looks down at what she was doing now, "Oh! Okay, okay......"

Islami takes those near the hole, "We need fire." George looking up and then at her, "Oh! Yeah! Yeah!" Runs towards her taking out his gun like lighter and blows fire as Islami brings the dry wood so fast filling the whole and then puts the wooden pieces into the whole as the fire took place while George putting his lighter back looks at Islami but moves his sight from her as soon as she looks back at him.

George curiously, "Now what?" Throws the dead pigeons in the fire until they were cooked and then by using two wooden pieces takes them out."

Islami looking at both roasted, "It's ready, wait for it, until it cools down." George, "Yeah! Why not...." Hesitating once again to see his meal."

Islami comes back with a stronger piece of wood, "Move or you'll be moved." Moves making place for her to sit on the log. Islami inserts the strong and round piece of wood into the pigeons take sit up opening up a bit taking a bite moving it under her face mask. George takes his tongue out hesitating. Islami sees it, puts his tongue back in. Islami, "What?" George, "Umm....nothing, I was just thinking what about the skin." Passes it to him, "Open it with your other hand and have a bite, "Yeah! Sure, I can do that...." Islami yells, "Do it!"

George takes the bite and gives the reaction while fire making a reflection on his face. "Hmmm....that is really tasty. I can believe my eyes."

George having an other bite, "Hmm....Oh! Sorry." Passes it to her. Islami, "One bite each." nods as Islami takes her bite.