When Papillon, Louis, and Andre got to the island, it was dark. The island was part of a leper colony, for treating ponies with leprosy.

Papillon: Don't point your weapons at anypony.
Louis: Why not?
Papillon: Better idea. آپ two stay here. I'll go alone. *Gives Louis his rifle*
Andre: Why are آپ going alone?
Papillon: I don't want anypony here to see your rifles. We wanna make peace with them, and get a boat. *Walks to a hut*

Inside, he met the colony chief, Toussaint. He was affected سے طرف کی leprosy.

Toussaint: Is there something we can help آپ with?
Papillon: *Staring at Toussaint's face*
Toussaint: Why don't آپ have the courtesy to speak when آپ are spoken to?
Papillon: How long have آپ had that?
Toussaint: What, the leporosy? Four years. Now what is it that آپ want?
Papillon: Me, and my دوستوں came here to buy a boat.
Toussaint: Do آپ have any money?
Papillon: No.
Toussaint: We will accept your weapons as payment. Where are the other two?
Papillon: On the beach.
Toussaint: Take me to them.
Papillon: *Walks to Louis, and Andre*
Toussaint: *Follows Papillon*
Papillon: Louis, give the weapons to Toussaint. He's accepting them as payment for the boat.
Louis & Andre: *Gives rifles to Toussaint*
Toussaint: Thank you. We will let آپ spend the night before آپ take off. It is dangerous to leave here at night.
Papillon: Thanks.

اگلے morning

Papillon: *Walking to boat, and stops in front of Toussaint*
Toussaint: I wanted to give آپ something. *Holds a coffee can, and gives it to Papillon* In it is coffee beans, and powder for making coffee. You, use it wisely now. Understand?
Papillon: Loud, and clear.
Toussaint: Good. آپ should go to Trinidad. It's far from France, and nopony from the prison will find you.
Papillon: Alright. Thanks for the advice.

After talking to Toussaint, سے papillon, تیتلی کے got in the کشتی with Louis, and Andre. Things went smoothly at first, but a storm arrived.

Andre: *Sees the sail fall on Louis*
Louis: AHH! It hit my leg!!
Papillon: Hold on. *Gets sail back into position*

Hours later.

Andre: *Maintaining a small campfire on the boat*
Papillon: Now Louie, this may hurt. If آپ wanna scream, let it out.
Louis: Okay.
Papillon: *Holds two spoons in the آگ کے, آگ for two seconds, then place it on opposite sides of Louis' leg where the pain is*
Louis: *Puts bandana in his mouth, and screams*

After attempting to fix Louis' broken leg, the three of them made coffee with the beans, and powder that Toussaint gave them.

اگلے morning, they reached a tropical island that was part of Trinidad.

Papillon: There it is.
Andre: What a lovely island.
Papillon: *Feels the کشتی hit the sand, then gets out to pull the کشتی onto shore*
Andre: Louis is sleeping, we should wake him up.

But they didn't have time for that. Seven soldiers were walking towards them with a prisoner.

Captain: Hey, ¿qué estás haciendo aquí?
سے papillon, تیتلی کے & Andre: *Carrying Louis*
Andre: Vivimos aquí.
Captain: Usted está mintiendo.
Andre: No, no lo somos. ¿Por qué crees que estamos mintiendo?
Captain: *Grabs his pistol, and shoots the ground near Papillon's hoof*
Papillon: *Drops Louis*
Andre: *Lets Louis down*
Louis: *Wakes up* i don't believe it. We made it.

Papillon, and Andre started to run away into a jungle, leaving Louis behind. The prisoner that was with the guards also started running.

Soldier 5: *Shoots Andre*
Spanish Prisoner: *Signals سے papillon, تیتلی کے to follow him*
Papillon: *Follows Spanish prisoner*

They ran out of the jungle, and alongside several dead trees.

Papillon: *Gets tired, and stops*
Spanish Prisoner: *Stops, and turns around to face Papillon. He offers him an energy pill*
Papillon: *Takes energy pill, and swallows it*
Spanish Prisoner: *Runs to another part of a the jungle*
Papillon: *Follows prisoner*

As they got back in the jungle, a truck was seen heading towards them.



Papillon: *Hiding behind a بش with the Spanish prisoner*
Soldiers: *Running away from them*
Driver: *Drives truck*
Spanish Prisoner: *Runs the opposite direction of the soldiers*
Papillon: *Follows the Spanish prisoner*
Spanish Prisoner: *Steps into a trap, and gets hit سے طرف کی five spikes*
Papillon: *Walks away from the Spanish prisoner, and continues to run*

He ran into an open field, where a bunch of ponies in a tribe started shooting sleeping darts.

Papillon: *Gets hit سے طرف کی a dart, and begins to feel tired. He takes the dart out of his body, and runs away from the tribe, but he falls off a cliff, and lands in a river*

The current was strong, and سے papillon, تیتلی کے was asleep from the darts. His body was heading out to sea.

2 B Continued