"There's some bamboo here that we can probably use as some sort of building material, so you can start by cutting down a lot of it. After your done, you can find some sort of string we can use to tie them together. After that you can look around and find anything else we could use."
"I thought I heard some running water nearby as we were walking up here, I'm just going to go into the jungle and see if I can find some fresh water, and whatever else I find in there."
"M'kay, I'll start on that."
As Bill started off into the jungle, Darth turned towards the thick clusters of bamboo.
"Hmm, what should I cut these with?"
Looking down to his belt, he noticed that his lightsaber is once again clipped to his belt.
"I thought I had lost you!". Darth exclaimed.
Igniting the blade, he took a dozen or so sweeping strokes through the thickets, then piled up the resulting wood. He repeated this four more times until he had a stack twice as large as the boulder.
"It's a start." he said. "Now. String."
Glancing around, he saw thousands of vines on the trees. Grabbing armfulls at a time, he carefully collected enough fit their present need.
"Hmm, wood would be nice." Darth decided.
Taking out his lightsaber again, he slashed at the base of a average palm tree. He was pleased to see it fall right where he wanted it to, but not too pleased to see it partially in flames from the blade of the saber.
"Dammit..." he said, scrambling to throw sand on it.
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