you crashed your plane into an island after a brutal dogfight with an enemy plane....you wake up....in a hut....multiple women sitting around you....staring you down with mixed expressions...some...with curiosity....others with distain and hatred....an older woman speaks up...her tone cold....

Older Woman : "tsk....a male....I can smell the filt coming off him already...let is kill him and be rid of this.....horrid creature..."