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Creative Arts and Media => Roleplay => Fun RP => Topic started by: Snufkin silverclaw on June 05, 2016, 08:54:00 PM
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This to is about a plane crash on an island. Quite cliche I know but it could be fun, I'll start now I guess.
*wakes up and see my fur covered in blood and sand* ugh my head @.@
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Bricket wakes up in his seat in first class, the seatbelts are still on and the engines still screaming.
"What happened? Right the plane and...."
He looks around and sees a fire and smells jetfuel everywhere
"this thing is going to blow, I need to get out and fast"
Seatbelts are stuggling to get of but he gets them of, stands up and runs towards the nearest hole in the hull and jumps through it.
Bricket keeps running and suddenly falls and looks at his legs
"oh boy, this doesn't look great"
He sees there is a metal rod in his leg, he is tired but far enough of the plane and lays down
"Where the hell am I? Looks like I....."
Suddenly there is a huge bang: the fire had reached a fuel tank and ignited it.
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Razuel woke up next to a briefcase with some papers and a fully loaded magnum inside, on an inflatable raft, just a short distance from the island, motionless bodies around him, he then sat up and looked at the island in the distance, a flaming airplane wreckage on it, "...No paddle, a parachute laying in the water, and dead bodies... I suppose I could bury the bodies on the island, would be the respectable thing to do, I guess I could start flapping my wings to propel myself over.", he did as such, and it would be only nightfall before he'd reach it, suddenly, some of the luggage fell from the sky, 3 landing in his raft, he didn't bother to check them, he was just focused on getting to the island, "-huff- Sure hope I see my -huff- lovely Angel again -huff-."
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*I see a few distant figures and a raft, I start to get dizzy from blood loss from a gash on my forehead so I pull my tie from my suit and use it as a bandana/bandage. Soon after a start looking for suppliees in luggage.* I knew I should have gone camping
Post Merge: June 06, 2016, 07:58:17 PM
*I study my surroundings looking for shelter* how did this happen?
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*Wakes up coughing out water a good distance away from the crash half in the water and half out covered in sand, seawater, and a few blood spots* Ugh what the heck happened? *tries to lift right arm only to find out it's dislocated and cries out in pain* Oh god what do I do, What do I do!?! *hears explosion and sees the plume of smoke and fire* Oh maybe there are other survivors *gets up with left arm and cradles right as I walk towards the wreck* now I with I had a Shirt *tries to laugh but winces in pain from my dislocated shoulder* Hopefully there is someone to help *slows down to check for any other injures but only finds a few scrapes and small cuts but nothing major*
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*Sees Locke in the distance and starts running to them* life thank God hope he knows what happened.*as a run to Locke I notice children's toys and elderly books. I think of who they were before this and what made them deserve this death*
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"Ugh..." Rufu moans, "W-where am I?" Rufu sits up and looks around him. He is sitting on a beach, and there is a flaming wreckage down the beach a ways. He looks out over the water and see's a raft with coming towards shore. He also sees some people off in the distance. Rufu faintly remembers falling from the sky in a plain, and then dragging himself along sand. He attempts to stand, but he has a broken leg, so he tries to crawl to the other people as tears stream down his face from the pain. "Hey! *cough* Hey!" He tries calling, but his throat is too dry and sore.
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*sees a wolf off in the distance crawling around so I jog toward him* how many of us were there
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"Wha... where am I" I get up and realize that the plane crashed im not suprised I have the worst luck but first things first helping injured people, that man has A METAL ROD IN HIS LEG *I rush over to the man's assistance he's all ready passed out of blood loss so I try my best at repairing his leg but with the resources I have now it won't do much but I have to try some time later I see the man wake up in the distance after I fixed his leg I moved away because I was always so shy when I was a child and even now.
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Then I see another man with a broken leg there was another man to and i asked if he was hert he said no and i told hi to look foor more survivors and I will go to assist this man and he said ok so i drag the man to shore and help him so I tear my shirt up even more and I find some big sturdy sticks to make a splint and I wrap it around the man's leg and then I tell him to rest up and I also drag him to the other injured man to.
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Then I saw a man with a dislocated arm so I go up to him and them him to sit down and he asks why and I say im a docter I was one in the army and its my job now sit down and he does so I tell him to squeeze this if it hurts and I give him a stress ball because sometime It helps and then I relocate his arm as he groans in pain then I tell him to rest and I tell him where the other survivors are.
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Brickets wakes up again after he passed out from the bloodloss.
He looks around and notices the burning wreckage of the plane.
But he also sees that the tailsection is missing.
"Where did it go to?"
Being tired brickets keeps himself in his current position
"better not move too much"
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Goes over to bricket hey you all right your leg was preatty messed up
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Rufu manages to make it to where most of the people are located and lays there, tired. "Does anyone know where the pilot is?" he asks to no one in particular.
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"No but I saw his hat in the water over there"*points*
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Raz was 3/4 away from the island, but night was quickly approaching, and chill arose in the air, riding along the wind, and Raz tried to get to the island faster, so he dumped out the dead bodies in his raft, each sinking like a rock, "I'm sorry...", he then faced towards the island again and began flapping his wings towards the island, and one thing had fallen off one of the bodies, a silver pin with the UN symbol on it. Raz got close enough to the island that the waves would carry him the rest of the way, so he sat back in the raft, and rubbed his head then looked at his attire, "Wait... was I a pilot on that plane?..."
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Rufu watches somethings get thrown off the raft, and then as it came in faster. "I hope they make it by nightfall" he says.
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Argrath finds himself laying down at the beach shore with his head faced to the ground. Still being paralyzed and half awake. A not very loud roar can be heard. After a few moments of struggle, he finally managed to get on his knees. while being covered in blood, he doesn't feel any pain at all. His sight becomes much more clear. "W.. *cough* What happened?" Argrath looks back at the water, it's filled with bodies. " Huh, A plane crash?! Did everyone die, and how did I survive?!"
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*I make it to everyone and tell them that it's not safe at night* there are natives everywhere we shouldn't expect help so let's set up camp* I start using Palm leaves and sticks to make a bunch of rudimentary tents*
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Rufu tries to help as well as he can with his broken leg. "Wait, how do you know there are natives? Do you know what island we're on?"
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*licks paw and study's a map that I found submerged in water* I suspect we are in the calimiso isles these are full of natives I watch discovery channel when I lose the remote *grabs a log and starts fashioning a pack full of crutches but half way through I black out from blood loss from the gash in my head* @.@
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*Rushes over and tears sleeve off, wrapping it around Snufkins head* "Is there anybody here who can help?!"
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*I stir but start twitching until I get up still K.O'ed and start clawing, screaming and foaming at the mouth
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I try to move and notice my leg was treated (well for as far the situation allows).
"Damn this hurts!"
I look around and try to get up to sit against a tree.
Slowly crawling to the tree I get in a comfortable position.
"Let's see what happened" am I saying to myself.
When trying to remember the whole situation I remember a burning engine and rapid descent.
"Ay, is someone still here?" am I shouting.
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"I'm here!" Rufu yells, "Are you ok?"
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As Raz got closer, it could be seen that he was wearing a pilot's uniform, "Almost there..."
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"Wait... That raft is almost here but, is that the pilot?" Rufu asks, looking out at the raft.
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While Argrath is struggling to walk, he was close to death without feeling any pain. His wings were torn apart, his body was covered in some scars but his hands and feet looked like nothing even happened to them. "I gotta find someone who's still alive, I know that there's got to be someone alive." He said followed by a great roar.
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Rufu hears a roar coming from somewhere on the island, "Woah, what was that?"He gets up and finds a strong stick to help him walk, "I'm going to go see what that was," he says to those nearby. After searching for a few minutes, he comes across Argrath. "Oh my god, what happened? Um, youre going to be ok, I'll go get help!"
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Argrath looks at Rufu with a look of confusion on his face. "I knew it... Oh hey, did we just survive a plane crash or am I dreaming this? And, did something happen to.... to..." Argrath couldn't even finish his sentence when he collapsed to the ground and passed out for a few minutes.
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"Hey, stay with me buddy, im sorry to say youre not dreaming. Do you think you can hold out until I get some help?" Rufu asks, worried.
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Argrath nodded and said: "I'll try ... and thank you for... helping me." He then started to stare at the sky while laying almost motionless on the ground.
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Rufu hurries back to the beach as fast as he can, "Is there anyone here who can help me?! There's someone dying in the woods!"
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*I come to my senses and start to remember the plane ride* guys we were having turbulence but that's not what caused it, an EMP*I run into the jungle saying that I'm looking for food* I don't even know these people but we're stuck here
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I am collecting courage and say to myself
"this is going to hurt like a b*tch"
I remove my blazer and pull the metal rod out of the leg and put the blazer around the wound to stop the bleeding
"holy f... this hurts like hell! godd..." am I shouting
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"Did anyone hear me? Someone needs help off in the woods!" Rufu pleads, "I don't think he'll be able to hang on much longer!"
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"I don't think I can help, heck it would even be a wonder if I would be able to walk properly again."
"Remember that you can't save everyone." I turn around and shout
"Come'on, who is able to walk?"
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Rufu decides then to turn back so that Argrath wouldn't be alone in his final moments. "Hey, I couldn't find anyone to help, but I bet you'll turn out ok!" Rufu smiles weakly, he can't believe he's getting emotional over someone he's never met before.
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Argrath tried to smile a little. "Heh, Thank.. you for your... help..." He can't move his arms nor his legs, but most of the bleeding already stopped. "I think... I'll make it." A small movement can be seen in his toes as he is struggling to get back up. But it's all useless at the moment. Argrath passed out with a tiny smile on his face. After 15 minutes he opens his eyes and coughs once.
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The raft got closer and closer, now the uniform of a pilot on a dragon being very distinct, yes! It is a pilot!
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((Would it be alright if I pop in?))
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There was a dark smudge in the water, floating towards the mainland. It wasn't until the smudge got closer that it began to resemble an unconscious being, face-down.
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((Well...I guess that answers m'question.))
Ray groaned, as his senses returned. He was laying on the soft white sand of the island's beachhead. Ray shook his head and took a brief look around, before groaning again and rolling onto his back. "Ugh...Giovanni's gonna skin me for this." The raccoon was wearing a white suit jacket, white suit pants, and a very rich crimson shirt. His shoes were gone, lost when he drifted ashore. Ray spotted someone laying face-down in the water, and stood up. "H-Hey! Y-You alive?" He stumbled his way into the water, and pulled the unconscious figure ashore. "You dead, friendo?"
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(Ibi will be identifying as female for this rp, just so you know)
Coughing and spluttering, Ibi regained consciousness. Water was still dribbling from her muzzle as she gasped, clearly trying to fill her lungs with air. Her wrists were both sprained and she was pretty sure there was blood coming out of her right thigh. She groaned, trying to speak.
"Mmuh thiigh..." Was all she could manage before going back to her coughing fit.
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*I run back to the shore line with a log full of supplies:fruit, water bottles and meds. I start distributing the supplies with everyone* this is what I got for now but we should seek shelter soon, night is near *I grab a branch and start fashioning a spear* hunting is key peeps
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Rufu comes back to the beach, and hunkers down in the sand, putting his head between his knees. Tears drop to the sand.
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*walks up to rufu and pats him on the back* it's gonna be ok buddy we'll make it through man
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"This breeze, it makes me feel alive..." Argrath stands up without any struggle. He then sat down and started writing sentences in dragon language. "Hmm... if I remember right, At least one passenger survived... He was very kind even though a disaster happened. I wonder if more passengers are alive, and what about the pilots?" He built a snall shelter and lit up a campfire. He's now waiting for survivers who notice him.
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I grab a stick and try to walk towards the wreckage.
Slowly I am getting there, I see the place where I was before and notice that everything there got burned.
"Damn, I was lucky to get out; guess not everyone did...."
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The raft washed up to the shore, Raz laying on the bed of it, suitcases surrounding him, and himself looking rather dry, he woke back up and heard the water sloshing, but withdrew his hands from it when he remembered that it was saltwater, so he just layed there in his pilot's uniform, looking as dry as a poorly cooked chicken breast.
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Coherency returned to Ibi as she realised that her thigh had a long, deep gash in it. "Someone help!!" She yelled out, blood pooling in the sand underneath her.
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Ray had left to find his stuff, when he heard Ibi shouting. He approached, pulling his jacket off. "Calm down! The more you panic..." Ray tore an inch-wide strip from his jacket, and started binding Ibi's thigh. "You'll bleed out faster...Hm, there. You won't bleed out now, but...you're not gonna be moving on your own."
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Ibi winced as the stranger bound her wound. "I wasn't expecting to..." She said through gritted teeth. After some time, she looked up at the stranger. "Thanks."
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Ray shook his head. "You're not outta the woods yet, friend. Infection could still kill you. I don't have any disinfectants." He sighed, and sat down. "I lost my...luggage...in the crash."
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"That's fine, I'll just need to keep redressing the wound. There are plenty of natural remedies anyway." Ibi said. She sat up slowly, groaning. "So what caused the plane to crash?"
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Ray shrugged. "Could've been a lot of things." Upon noticing Ibi's improved health, Ray stood, and started away. "Shout if you need anything. I'm finding my stuff."
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"Wait!" Ibi said. "What if I go with you? Can't hurt to have a second set of eyes searching can it?" She didn't really want to be left in the sand with a bad leg.
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Ray shrugged, nodded, and quickly positioned himself in a position to support Ibi walking. "Alright, but when we find my stuff," at this, the raccoon looked deadly serious, "not a word. If we find other survivors, you don't tell them anything. Got it?"
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*I see Argrath' s fire of in the distance so I tell rufu to hunker down and be ready for anything* I remember seeing 8 or 9 others so the rest either didn't make it out of the wreckage or bleed out * I look down to my feet and see a Sony walkman, I take off my tie bandana and tap the gash on my forehead. It had stopped bleeding I put the headphones on and listen to blue sweed "hooked on a feeling"* who ever' s his was had a good taste in music
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"Okay... I won't tell anyone." Ibi said. She was confused, but it seemed important, so she let it be. Leaning on the raccoon, she got up slowly, wincing as pain shot up her leg.
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'Folic wakes up covered in sand and some blood from a bunch of cuts and scrapes and one broken rib poking out of his chest.' Aghhh help!!
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Ray nodded. "Good." He started towards one of the scattered fragments of fuselage. "I hope we find it soon."
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Limping, Ibi looked around and tried to look for the raccoon's luggage. "Hey, so why were you on the plane?" She asked.
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I was looking at the wreckage
"Just how did I got out of this? The whole thing just ignited when I just got out of it..."
I notice some other survivors trying to find something useful
"Good luck, the fire destroyed nearly everything" I say to myself.
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Raz was too tired to scream legible words but weakly moved his arms and screaming Ehhh louder and louder each time, leaning over the edge of the raft.
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"Hang on..." Ibi said, hearing the screams. "Someone else needs help." She looked around to try and locate the source of the screams, and it came in the form of a dragon on a raft.
"Over there!" She pointed.
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Ray turned slightly, and sighed. "Fine, wait here." He set Ibi down, and started towards the beach, pulling his jacket off. "Can't believe I'm playing the hero."
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As he was getting pulled off, he kept a leg on the raft so that it could be brought in too, the raft filled with full suit cases of clothing and supplies
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*Firefly's eyes open slightly - While laying in sand*
"ughh wha-What happened?... How did I get... Aghh!"
*Firefly looks down to see a small piece of metal sticking out of his side*
" Ughh God, It hurts!"
*Puts pressure on the wound - still laying in sand*
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Ibi thought back, trying to remember how the plane crashed. It was difficult, and it was now that she realised she had a pounding headache. Her vision blurred as her pulse beat against her skull, making her head feel like it was pulsing. She wavered in place for a moment before falling to her side and emptying the contents of her stomach onto the sand, followed by a pained groan.
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H-help anyone! 'He gets up and tries to start to limp but falls forward and hits his good side.' Helpppppp!
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*Hears distant Cries for help*
Hold on!! Aggh, I'm coming!!
*Gets up - fighting the sharp pain and limps toward the cry for help - Keeping pressure on the shrapnel still embedded in my side - Shirt and pants covered in blood*
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'stands up panting.' whew even with my pain resistance this sucks. 'tries to walk again but just sits down and regulates his breathing.'
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*Notices Folic and makes his way towards him*
It's gonna be ok! You're gonna be ok!
*Notices the broken rib - kneels down to Folic - wincing from the pain*
Don't move!! I have some medical knowledge. I'm gonna have to, Agghh, Set your rib back in place myself... I'm sorry.
*Firefly quickly manipulates Folics rib back in place - A loud clicking and pop sound is heard*
Your Rib will heal on it's own we just, Aggh, need to control your bleeding.
*I take my shirt off and place it on Folics wound*
Keep as much pressure on that as you can! I need to, aghh, find help.
*Limps away while keeping pressure on my own shrapnel wound*
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Awww my suit god danngit... 'takes the shirt and wraps it around and limps behind him.' I can help I have my own years of college in the medical field...
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After pulling the pilot, raft and all, ashore, Ray started back towards the wreckage. He smiled slightly, when he noticed a handle poking up from the sand, and began to pull. "C'mon...g-gimmie somethin' good." He pulled and pulled, until a large, albeit sandy, mesh duffle bag dislodged from the wreckage. A thin keypad sat atop the zipper, insuring only those who were trusted would get to it's contents. Ray cackled happily, and shook the bag, listening to the metallic clanking within. "Haha! Got it!" He strung the bag across his back, and headed back to Ibi. Noticing the bilious discharge, his tone shifted to a worried one. "You okay, friendo?"
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C'mon F...Folic! W...W...We need to find help, Fast.
*Feeling weak and fatigued from blood loss*
I think I see somthing over there I..Th...Think I see someone By the W...W...Wreckage
*Limping toward what looks like a distant figure - still keeping pressure on the wound - Vision beginning to blur*
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'Foluc straightens up the pain dissappering.' Hey sit down and let me fix you up since you have helped me...
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Ok... Th..Thanks
*Sits in the sand - hands bloody from holding wound*
I'm starting to F...Feel sleepy.
*Beginning to pass out*
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'Slaps him with a handful of wet sand.' Stay awake... You don't know if you'll wake up. 'Pulls his hands away and looks at the shrapnel sticking out.'
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Looking up, Ibi saw the blurred image of a raccoon. She tipped her head in a slow nod before retching again.
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It's b...Bad isn't it?
*looking up at Folic*
I think We j... Just need to keep P...Pressure on it.
*Using all my strength to stay awake*
I... I'm not going to die on you... I promise.
*Softly chuckles - then winces*
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'diggs inside of his jacket and pulls out a scalpel. I always come prepared so my suitcase isn't the best place for all my medical equipment. 'he puts it over the Wolfs skin.' you ready can't pull it out it would tear skin and meat.
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J... Just do what you need to do. I trust y... you know what you're d... doing. I'm ready.
*Pulls off my belt and bites onto it - Still feeling extremely weak and fatigued*
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'Folic presses the knife down cutting the skin and meat until he could pull the shrapnel out and he grabs it and pulls as fast as he can he puts pressure onto it.'
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'Folic looks around for someone to help him with Firefly seeing Zaida he yells for her.' Hey you come here and help me with this man he needs help and I can't do it alone!
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After recovering once more, Ibi looked up and murmured, "Must've hit my head or summin..." She stayed where she was, though, eyes fluttering shut as the vile burning made its way up her throat once again.
It wasn't immediately obvious, but there was a small trail of blood leading from Ibi's muzzle into the sand.
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*Biting down on the belt to help with the pain - letting out a soft muffled cry as Folic cut out the metal*
Thanks Folic!... God that hurt.... We're gonna need proper medical equipment. Who knows how many others n... need help
*Winces in pain again*
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If we can find my suitcase it has medical supplies in it
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Ray sighed, and knelt, pulling the bag in front of himself. "Concussion, and possible hemorrhaging." He opened the bag, and revealed a few firearms and medical supplies. Ray pulled one of the medical cases out, and gave Ibi pills to numb the pain and stop her from vomiting. "Just lay down and keep still. You're in a very VERY bad position. Without proper medical care, there's a good chance you'll die." He closed the bag, and tapped a finger to his lips. "Keep the contents of this bag secret."
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*Puts an arm around Folic - wincing in pain*
I can barely walk. I'll follow you until we... Find those, Aghh, supplies.
*Puts a hand back onto the wound to keep it from opening up - attempts to get up*
We can't stay here...
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Nodding slowly, Ibi swallowed the pills with difficulty. Her breathing slowed as she struggled to stay awake.
She tried to speak, but found herself unable to. Her aches and pains dulled and her whole body relaxed. Her mind was racing as she tried to keep her eyes open, aware of what could happen if she fell asleep.
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Ray sighed, and sat down beside Ibi. "Stay awake, miss. Falling asleep'll probably be your death knell."
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No problem I just hope we can find it...
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"Mmnow..." Ibi mumbled, it was about all she could do, but the medicine seemed to be working. Her pain had dulled to a numb throbbing.
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*the tape flickers and fades to green day* how should I play this, alone or with others. Being alone means more supply, less tracks and more control but means I'll have less protection, less ground to cover and my psychy will take a hit. With a group I'll have more safety,we could cover more ground and a wider skill set but it also means less stuff for me and a higher chance of me being shived in my sleep. * I rummage through a duffle bag with sheriff and Rick sewn on it. It has 2 machetes, a colt python revolver, a handful of knives and an Atlanta sheriffs hat. I equip the gear and continue my search for answers*
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(Why does a sheriff need so many weapons? o-o)
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Pulls himself further onto the beach and rolls over under a tree, trying to scream out water, but comes out as a raspy bunch of illegible words
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Bailey awoke, his face was in the sand. the water gently washed over his legs as he pulled himself from the ground. He got himself onto his feet, and stood silent for a few seconds, he began to panic as there was no plane around him, no debris, no life. It was just him and the island. He fell to his knees and screamed, "Help! Anyone please help!"
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Ray fished around in the dufflebag for a while, until he withdrew his paw with a shout of glee. A flaregun had been stashed away, loaded and ready for use. The raccoon, in his excitement, accidentally discharged the rescue-pistol, the flare burrowing into the sand, leaving nothing but a smoldering, black ball surrounded by sand. Ray blinked, and collapsed on his knees, staring at the spent flare. The report from the shot, however, carried on the wind.
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A coconut fell from the tree above Raz and landed on his lap, hoping that there would be some sort of hydration in it, he took off his gloves and used his claws and broke the coconut in half, there was some pooling of liquid in it and Raz quickly drank the liquid and scraped out the inside of it and ate it.
When he was done he sighed in relief and saw the string of smoke raising in the distance as he saw Ray weeping over it. Raz got up and went over to Ray, "All isn't lost, friend, you can still use the excess to make a signal fire. Here, look.", Raz ran off and came back with some kindling and put it on the smoldering flare, and the pile of kindling quickly ignited, "See? Now to keep this going, we need to keep feeding it."
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Look folic!
*Pointing in the distance*
I can see smoke over there. We still don't have supplies. We need to find more survivors. I bet we can get there before sundown.
*Winces again - wound is slowly dripping with blood*
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Alright come on 'helps you get up and puts your arm around my shoulder.' I got you... 'starts to walk slowly
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(Why does a sheriff need so many weapons? o-o)
(walking dead ep 1/2)
*As I look around I se e a smoldering smoke off in the distance, I run towards it* people hopefully others see so we can work as a team
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Raz went off and grabbed some more coconuts and some metal rods from the wreckage then built a suspender over the fire for the coconuts, "If you want some more food in your belly, try and catch a dish in the cove that's just a short walk away past the wreckage, at least I think there's one over there, I saw something that looked like a cove from all the way out in the water.", he poked a few holes in the shells and continued to try and cook the coconuts, a sweet smell coming up from them and out of the holes.
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Ray stood slowly, and started towards the tree line to collect driftwood. He didn't realize it until now, but he hadn't gotten off as cleanly as he thought. His wrist was sprained, and his right paw had a nice gash across the back.
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(Since my character is a dragon, is he allowed to breath fire?)
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(I don't see why not ^_^ )
*Limping with folic towards the fire*
Help! Over here!
*Calling out towards the figures by the smoke - hand covered in blood from the wound*
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Save your strength and let me yell... HEY YA'LL OVER THERE!!! 'He keeps walking and yelling to them.'
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Raz looks over and quickly runs over, his feet barely touching the ground, he then stops in front of them, "I'm sorry this has happened to you but I think I may have the supplies to help you both... hmm... go in to some shade while I go search the raft I came to shore on.", Raz pointed to a palm tree with some shade then he ran off to the raft and rummaged through the suitcases that fell into his raft.
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Wait I am looking for a suitcase with a keycode on it, it has my medical supplies in it 'he continues towards the palm trees with Firfly.'
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The warmth of the fire made it incredibly difficult for Ibi to stay awake, and she could feel consciousness leaving her body. Clinging to it, she moved away slowly, trying not to disturb her stomach further. Looking toward the others, she felt a sense that she should know them from somewhere, but she didn't know where she would. Her stomach rumbled softly and she rolled over and groaned, for three reasons.
First, concussion and a massive gash on her leg.
Second, she thought she knew the others around the fire - but no clue where.
Third, and mostly, she was absolutely famished.
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People I'm going fishing how much will I need *looks around at everyfur*
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Thanks Folic!
*Winces again*
Just let me down under that palm tree... I'll be ok for a while.
*Checking bloody wound - tries to keep it closed*
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Raz dragged the raft over, no sweat, and threw out a large case with a red cross on it and a broken keypad, he then took a sharp rock and jabbed it into the pad and the case opened and he ran over to firefly with an industrial med kit, "Alright, now lay on this tarp here," lays out a tarp for Firefly to lay on, "And I'll start to get you patched up."
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You just broke into my suitcase: Let me do it I am the doctor here anyway... 'holds out hands for the medkit.'
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Points to a badge on his uniform, "Sir, do you see this? It means that I'm one of the best pilots that fly in the sky, meaning that I am able to do bodily repairs from amputations all the way to small stitching, however your assistance would be nice.", Raz guided Firefly down onto the tarp, "Just keep him calm and keep him there please while I deal with the problem."
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Yeah well I can do everything I didn't go to over twelve years of college to get dumped over by flight boy stealing my stuff... My suitcase and my medical equipment...
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I'm sure you're both great medics... Now can somebody please help me?!
*Winces - holding onto wound*
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Looking around, Ibi could see others by a tree nearby. She got up slowly and crawled over to them, muttering "F-f-food..."
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Raz took one of swabs and puts it on the wound, "Fine, take over from here, I'll get our food ready.", he guided Folic to the wound and left to get Ibi some food, "C'mon, it's ready now.", he got to the fire and took the steaming coconuts off the rack and cracked one open for Ibi and placed it in some water to cool the outside then he gave it to Ibi, "Eat this, it'll help replenish your strength."
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Not caring about the heat, Ibi grabbed the coconut, breaking it open and devouring it
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Alright... 'Takes the needle and thread out dipping it in alchol then taking the swab and whipping around the wound then stitches it up only taking a few seconds.' There all done bet you didn't even feel it I went so fast whew my record was on a arm going all the way down the fore arm and it took me half a min... Eh just don't put weight on it...
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*i sit on a rock gutting the fish and putting them on sticks to cook* 5-10 minutes peeps. carp, cod, haddock and sardines enough for everyone i think *i walk into a coastal cave and start training angrily* WHY DID DAMN HAPPEN D: :$ >:(
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After filling up a little, Ibi felt a bit better. The effects of concussion were wearing off, but there was still the lingering problem of not remembering anyone.
'Come to think of it...' Ibi thought. 'What's my name?'
She searched her mind for some sort of memory, but couldn't find any - the only vague memories she could find being of the plane crashing.
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*after releasing my primal rage I pass out on to the cave floor * ugh HEL...p
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*looks up at the group*
Thanks Folic... Now let's figure out our next move
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Hmmm how about this make a shelter and start to gather food
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I won't be much use for a while... But we can start gathering pieces of wreckage. Hopefully we can find some useful tools while we're at it
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Raz walked over to the still burning part of the plane and simply grabbed onto a red piece of it, dragged it out and started to mold it into a cover, grunting as steam rose from his hands whilst he bent the metal slowly with his hands.
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Looking around, Ibi, whom had become worried, spotted Razuel holding a piece of burning debris. She got up and stumbled over. "Hey... hey... do I know you?"
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Raz looked up from where he was laying in the incoming waves on the shore, "I was one of the pilots on that plane there.", Raz layed his head back down in the water, "If it helps you, I was your flight captain, Razuel Dracon."
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*I wake up with huts around me and strange people walking upside down, I realise I'm tied up. And that's not the worst thing, I'm being cooked* AHHHHHHHH WHAT ARE YOU DONIG LET ME DOWN
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Raz heard the screaming, quickly got up and ran to Snufkin through the fire and sliced the belt on the seat and pulled them out, brought them out of the wreckage and doused them in sand to stop the fire on them, "Better?"
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"Who... wha? I don't know sorry..." Ibi said. She seemed surprised when someone was dragged from the burning wreckage.
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Yep thanks mate *wipes blood and sweat from head* that was close. I should get this gash seen to
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Ray, after observing the other survivors for a while, decided to head into the jungle, putting distance between the survivors and himself. He had one goal; contact Giovanni and get the heck outta dodge.
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*After I get too the group of survivors I lay on a rock* Please docto....r
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Going back to the fire, Ibi tried to make sense of her very small amount of memory. She tried to work out who she was or why she was on the plane, but she wasn't able to find anything. She kicked the ground and sent sand flying everywhere, almost extinguishing the fire in the process. She quickly brought it back though, putting more wood on and returning it to its bright, warm start once again.
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*Still laying down recovering*
I can't just lay here... I need to be useful
*tries getting up, using a tree as a support*