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Creative Arts and Media => Roleplay => Serious RP => Topic started by: Gabag on July 14, 2009, 07:09:47 AM
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An unforgiving and harsh world, known to the Humans and Furs of Earth as "Dark Moon". It's a very dangerous place, similar to Earth in climate in regions, the natural wildlife, isn't so similar. The vogs, seemingly tribal predators rule the planet as the top of the food chain, these massive beasts have been known to leave nothing for scavengers. The Scythiari Sprinters, herbavores who have adapted t the vog's superior strength with speed, they can provide an excellent meal, if one is able to catch one before it escapes. These are just a few of the creatures that inhabits the harsh world of Dark Moon.
A scant few weeks ago, a luxury cruise ship (the rper's vessel) has been caught in an unusual anomaly of the moon. A strange gravity well that pulled the vessel into the surface, with the impact killing off most of the crew, if not.. then the moon will claim them on it's own...
Your objective is to attempt to survive the harsh wildlife for 2 weeks, which is the time the rescue vessel will drop out of slipspace. Each of you will be equipped and probably stick with what you can create or scavenge. The Ruins of the Ship make excellent shelter, not only for the survivors, but for the territorial beasts as well.
Once the rescue vessel arrives, you must make it there in 2 days, or you'll be left to die on this rock...
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*pulls himself out of wreckage with many scratches and bruises* Hello! Did anyone else make it?
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ghost blinks a few times to clear her murky vision. the ship had gone off course during the storm last night and must have crashed. the heavily built dog pulled herself out of her seat below deck. she had strapped herself in to her seat when the call over the loud speaker. came last night before impact. now the stocky dog rubbed her face in an attempt to clear her head. she pulled her duffel bag out from under her small bed in her small room. the bag contained a few day's clothes, and a few other things. she pulled the bag over her head and tried to get out of the crumpled ship.
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After being tossed about in the main dining area, Asia Kali, novelist, poet and all round master of the arts, awoke and whiped the melon juice from his eyes. "What in God's name happened?" he whispered to himself. His voice was hoarse from all the screaming he had done before he fell unconcious from an apparently melon related disaster, but no fruit could have caused such destruction. The vessel was on its side and a blue sky could be seen through tears in the hull, animals calls reverberating through the air and across the metallic skin of the ship. Asia scrambled to his feet, walking along the lower wall, he found he couldnt reach the door as it was high above him. Looking around for a solution to this predicament, he noticed the bodies, strewn about the place amid broken tables and shattered plates, still clinging to the remnants of the foie gras. He stood back, leaning against the floor, steadying himself before his melons could eject from his stomach. He slid down to his knees, shaking violently, all the sound left his ears, his eyes unfocused; gripping onto a splintered table with only three remaining legs, he stopped himself from falling forwards, but instead fainted slumped against the wall.
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*Kistrev climbed up from his hiding place in the loading bay... blood spilled slowly from a wound on his head, he sawyed lightly looking round the choking muck and dust and hears someone shout "Hello! Did anyone else make it?" his nose sniffed the dirt clogged air and he made his way ungainly toawrds the sound....*
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ghost finds the main entrance in the ship and opens in, pushing the door up due to the odd angle the ship was on. she pulled her self up and looked out. she cocked and eyebrow and sighed. she heard a call from somewhere inside the ship. she dropped back down the the floor/ wall and took her bag from her shoulder, pulled her knife, multi tool, and her spare neckerchief out of her bag. (the first was already tied around her neck.) she then picked up her bag and unceremoniously threw it out of the ship, she heard the soft thud as it landed just outside teh ships hull. she turned around and worked her way through the ship. she cupped her hands around her mouth. "yes! i am alive, do you need any help?!" she asked and called, her slightly gruff voice echoing throughout the ship. she started walking in the direction she had heard the voice.
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kistrev stumbled along the sloped hallway, the steady drip of blood reverberating along the dust clogged depths.... at the sound of a voice his ears perked up.... he stopped to shout back in broken english... "YES!".... he climbed up through a doorway, his already ragged jeans tearing and scuffing as he pulled himself up.... the dirt filled his eyes and his fur was matted with the grey muck...
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*heard the two voices calling back then yells back* Hey nice to find i'm not the only survivor! I'll try to find my way to you guys! *struggles to climb across the hull with his claws to find the others then through one of the many tears noticed another passenger who had fainted in a room along with several other dead passengers. Also noticed this passenger was covered in melon juice. He called to the others* I found another passenger he's fainted after I find you guys we should try to get him out. He's pretty far from the door. *then continues to go towards where he had heard others earlier and find a way to get to them.*
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*kistrev heard a second voice calling.... as long as they didnt realise he was actually a stowaway it would be fine.... he dragged himself up into the corridor, stumbling down it he could hear another person walking towards him....*
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*drops in near kistrev* Looks like I found at least one of you. now we just need to find the other passenger I heard and see if we can get that one guy out of the dining room.
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"yeah, passenger" *Kistrev looked unerved, yet gratefull he had found someone, he turned to the direction the other person was deeper in the ship...* "i thinks it down this way"
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O.k. lead the way.*follows Kistrev to find the other passenger*
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(ok, ima gonna be gone for 3 weeks.... just fill me in if you want..... i'l be back..)
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Jovanka's eyes shot open in a panicking wake. Her mind was a whirl of confusion as to what had occured. She made an effort to rise but found herself to be blocked. With some strain and effort she pushed a small block of crippled metal off of herself and her torso shot out of the wreckage like cannon fire. Her breaths her heavy and quick and her eyes darted about, gazing at her surroundings.
The kitchen didn't look like the kitchen anymore. Metals was dangerously littered across the once spotless floor and the soups and stews and delicious dishes, which had been given much thought, time and effort, were strewn across the chaos, like the dressing on top of the mettalic salad.
Jovanka looked about in awe. She'd only been in the kitchen to write. She wanted to see, first hand, what goes on in a real busy kitchen for a book she'd been thinking up. The last thing that she could recall was some screaming and voices in another language-the chef and his staff-and then she was thrown to one side by a cataclysmic shake. Her head struck a countertop and she fell to the floor and then there was nothing...
Her forehead felt warm. She brushed it with her wrist and found to her dismay that she was bleeding from a head wound. She couldn't see how bad it was, she only knew where it was.
"I'm... I'm bleeding! S-Somebody..." and it was as Jovanka attempted to relieve herself of the grey nest of metal barrings and wall strips that she noticed the individual to her side. He had been underneath the rubble with her, his face shredded by a fallen metal panel, his form twisted so grotesquely and his eyes open wide in horror, glimpsing at ever woe to pass him, forever seeing his demise in a continuous purgatory. It was the head chef.
Jovanka's scream resounded about what was left of the room. Her eyes shot wide in terror and she scrambled away from him, trying to free herself of the sight. Scrambling up the metal, cutting her bare knees, her torn skirt tearing more as she climbed. And once at the top, unbenounced to her, Jovanka was greeted with a less than pleaant drop to the floor below; if it even was the floor. She tumbled down the side of the grey hillside, utterly at the mercy of fate, and when she reached the bottom, she did not hesitate to stand and make her way to the door, sore and terrified.
Passing through the doorframe, her boot kicked at a kitchen knife lying by a disembodied hand. Jovanka had to strain to keep down what food she had. She ducked down and grabbed the knife in a second and quietly mumbled under her breath "sorry... But I don't think you'll be needing it much now..."
With that she stepped into the hall and cupped her hands over her mouth. "Hello!" she screamed into the darkness. "Help! Somebody! Anybody!"
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ghost looks up and starts walking through the ship, she follows the yells and screams, coming from near the kitchens, and the fuel and engine rooms. she gets to the kitchen and looks down, the floor is less than flat. ghost is positive she heard a noise down there. she goes down the steep passage way and finds a mouse passenger, cut up and looking shaken. ghost takes in her surroundings. "do you need help getting out?" she asked the mouse. she had heard noises and yells from other people, but they sounded like they didn't need any help from her, so the firefighter went into the ship deeper and had found the mouse. "once every one gets out of this death trap then we can fix you up" she added as an after thought.
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Jovanka looked up at the mastiff, who had seemingly appeared out of nowhere. But she was just so glad to know that others were alright as well. She lightly nodded her head up to the newcomer, although she didn't say anything.
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ghost looked down at the mouse. "ok, next question, can you walk out?" she asked solemnly. meaning do you need to be carried out. she held her hand down to the mouse. being careful to not step on any sharp metal or glass. unfortunately she wasn't wearing her heavy thick boots. she wished she had them now instead of her thick canvas sneakers.
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*kistrev stepped in following the other.... wincing as he stepped on the shards of glass he ignored the pain and took a swig of hruskovica from his hip flask, wincing at the firey liquor..* "you need any help here?"
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On the bridge, a lone survivor was trying to get his bearings. He had used a crewmans uniform to make a sling for his injured arm. He had come to the bridge to... to... "Now class, we're heading to the communications center to take a look at the ships on-board comm array..." His teachers words echoed through his head as he pulled himself to his feet. Because the bridge was at the ships stern, he had a clear view of tge jungle from where he stood on the... wall? "What the..." The golden-furred dog leaned against the ships ceiling and looked at one of the damaged instrument panels. Most indicator lights were red, but a few had stayed green. Auxiliary power, athmospheric settngs, internal communications. And the distress beacon indicator seemed to pulse green. Hesitantly, the dog grabbed one of the dangling communications handsets. "He-" he broke off caughing, releasing the broadcast button until he regained his composure. "Hello? Is there anyone alive? If you can hear me, please respond..."
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*The vioce rang through the ship, crackling and barely audible, but there.... Kistrev turned to look at the comm panel on the wall beside him, the main screen smashed he went straight for the intercom button, taking another swig from his flask he shouted back...* "Yeah! we're alive here! where are you?" the reply was crackly and distorted, but audible to an extent, using his bad english, and another swig of the firey liquor, Kistrev worked out he had said bridge, so dragging himself up through the doorway into the corridor he studied a floor plan of the ship on an info board on the wall.... and then made his way up towards the bridge, wincing as he stepped barefoot through broken glass, tying a bandanna round his mouth and muzzle as dust choked the air, swishing his tail he jogged along the corridor, with all the dexterity and skill of a slightly drunk feline stowaway...*
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A very loud whooping sound is heard in the distance, even penetrating through the ship's hull, the natural wildlife has noticed the crashed ship. THundering hooves and more whoops approach the downed pleasure ship, the survivors have only a few hours to leave.
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The dog on the bridge bears the whooping quite clearly through the ships tattered hull, deciding now is as good a time as any to start looking for other survivors. Of course, having only one usable arm left him trapped on the bridge with the bodies of the crew shrouded in the smoke of burning electronics. So he sits in the doorway, looking down at the wall several feet below him and knowing that he can't risk breaking a leg if the ships medical systems are offline. "Great... Just great..."
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*Kistrev clambered over the remains of what had once been a repair and service droid, its bulky streamlined form smashed and strewn across the corridor, he ran along the corridor in the direction of the bridge, the knowledge that the hunt was on urging him on... wincing as he ran barefoot over glass he passed right under the door to the bridge and another survivor without even realising, forgetting that the ships tilt meant that the door would be on what was now the roof of the ship...*
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Philly finally came to, realizing that he was pinned under a desk in his room. He pushed up on the desk, barely managing to push it off of him. Rubbing his head he looked around. "I can't believe this happened. Not to me at least." He stood up and walked over to the door. Gripping the handle, he tried pulling the door open, but it wouldn't budge. No matter how hard he pulled the door wouldn't open. "Great, now I'm stuck in this room. This is unbelievable." He started pounding on the door trying to get somebody's attention.
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*a pounding was coming from the door further down the corridor, kistrev jogged over to it through the broken glass and debris of the crash.....* "you alright in there!?"
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"Well I've got some kind of killer headache, but other than that I'm fine. The door is stuck though." Philly yelled to the person on the other side of the door.
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get to the side of the door! *kistrev walked to the other side of the corridor, and wincing at the pain he was about to endure ran full tilt at the door with his shoulder*
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Philly quickly gets to the side of the door just before a cat came crashing through into his room. "Thank you kind sir for opening my door for me! Now if you would kindly point me towards the captain of this ship I will demand that he get us back in the air at once."
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*Kistrev looked at the brown fox before him smirking at the strange way he spoke* the captain of thos ship is dead, and i dont think this ship will be getting back into the air any time soon, also there is no need to call me sir.... for i am not even officialy a passenger on this ship, i am what you would call a stowaway... *he folded his arms daring the other to say anything against it...*
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Joshua wakes up from the excruciating pain he feels in his left arm. He' opens his eyes but the only thing he can see is blurr.
He rubs his eyes as he can't move his left arm because of the pain in it. As he regains sight in his eyes he sees that he is lying outside the airplane he was a passenger of earlier. He quickly notices the 2 metal shards that is placed in his left arm ''God darn (-.-)'' he quickly looks around to see part's of the ship he was a passenger of lying around, trying to find a good material to use as a bandage.
He actually finds a convenient thrown out medpack 4meters left of him. after he had remowed the 2 metalshards and bandaged up himself (sorry for Horrible English)
he tries to regain his senses properly. he discover that he apparently had been sucked out of the ship when it crashed ''how in gods name am i still alive? *looks around*
is this earth? but that's impossible we weren't even close to earth! well enough of this, ill try to figure out on what planet I'm on later. i better start looking for survivors.'' And he slowly walks thowards the luxury ship
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ghost hears crashing outside the ship. she dosen't wair for a reply from the mouse girl and takes her arm and swings her up and sets her on her feet. ghost turns away from the girl and points down the coridoor. "walk that way, the third door on the left take it. then start walking, on the second left that door leads outside. see you there" ghost said and started walking deeper into teh ship. she heard a call over the intercom some garbled words but the bear got the jist of it. she was worried about the animal noises out side of teh ship. but she had to help people. it was her job. ghost started getting through the ship. her big feet clunking into a lot of scrap metal. she faught her way to the bridge looking around for the person who called out over the intercom. "is anyone there?" she called. she had to hurry the animals could be at the ship any minute.
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The dog listened to the voices down the hall from him, and decided to call out after the 'thud' of something hitting the door. "Hey!" he shouted, but again he had to cover his muzzle as he began caughing loudly. "Hey, is someone down there? I don't think I can get down from here!" The dog moved to look out of the open hatch, seeing the door below him and not much else. The corridor was mostly empty, hazed with settling dust and streaks of light.
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Jelkin, or what can be seen as him, is walking through the hull of the ship. He was whistling a tune that when echoed off of the walls of the ship, seemed to make one's blood chill to the point of almost freezing. "The naughty little woodpecker knocked holes, crumbling the forest. The angry wood god turned his beak into poison! The poor little woodpecker, his nest was poison, his supper too. He touched his friends and they all died; the sad little woodpecker, his little poison tears twinkle and shine..." he sang as he repeated the song.
He hopped over a gap in the ship before seeing a rather large beast in the hallway. "You've come to have home too, didn't you?" he asked the beast, who just bellowed and charged at him. He only smiled as he pulled out a match and lit it, taking out a molotov and lighting it before jumping onto the charging creature. "Too bad you'll have to go through hell to get it" he cackled and smashed the molotov on the beast before jumping off. The creature realized it was on fire, but it was too late as it soon bashed itself unconsious with mind-less thrashing. It soon crumpled down and just silently burned to a crisp. "Oops, looks like you couldn't go through hell alive...well theres always next time!" he said as he continued down the halls again, singing the same haunting melody from before "The naughty little woodpecker knocked holes crumbling the...."
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(Ok.... what the chrono.... thats a little Diabolical... I mean your supposed to be a rich person not a cold blooded pryo@!)
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screams of a great wild and tortured beast burned through the hall, grabbing Asia, gripping his mind, pulling him to conciousness. Covered in his own sick from before, he could smell the bodies give off their ungodly scent. He could hear the whooping and pounding of the pack, the beasts, the horde of nature... whatever nature this world possessed. As he lay on his back, surrounded by the dead, he could still see the door, high above. There was nothing for it, he clambered and grabbed onto ornaments and decoration, some that would not hold for long. Grabbing a tassle from the wall as leverage, he launched himself up to hang from the doorframe, clambering up, to find a corridor on the other side. before the crash, it reached across to either side of the ship, lined with windows. As it was now, they reached top to bottom, with both ends torn apart, revealing the sky above and dry long grass below. Most of the windows had shattered, but the frames remained and would have to suffice as a climbing frame. Asia was well aware of his life in his hands, and his mind thinking only ahead, ignoring all else, intentionally blank of other information lest he realises what's going on again.
He began to climb.
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ghost looked up hearing a voice. allong with a fit of coughing. "hang on, i'm comming to help" she called up and reached up to grab the part of the door way that jutted out from the wall. she checked her grip and hauled herself up grabbing onto the indentation of a window to help her up. she was up about 8 feet now. ghost looked up it was still mabey 20 feet away from the open door to teh bridge. she grabbed the next ledge and pulled herself up, quickly reaching up to the next ledge. once the bear pulled herself up onto the bridge she saw a golden dog anthro on the ground, his arm looked akwardly positioned next to him. "are you ok?" she asked the golden dog.
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The dog nearly fell through the open door when he heard the voice behind him. "Sunuva! Y-Yeah, I'm okay, I guess. Just need some help getting down." He stands up, cradling his injured arm, and makes his way to the bear. "So... How do we get down?" He looks down the way the bear had come, and cringes. "Theres no way I'm going to make it down that with one arm..."
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ghost pauses seeing the dog. "sorry for sneaking up on you like that man, sorry" she said again and looked around. "i can carry you down, or if i can find some rope, or cloth i can make a sling and just lower you down." she said looking around the bridge, there didn't seem to be much raw material she could use. she scanned the area and saw a glass box on the wall. recognising it she smiled and walked over to teh fire hose box on the wall. "it's up to you man." she said over her shoulder to teh dog. the bear pulled off her hoodie and wrapped it around her right arm. she made sure her arm was wrapped up tight then punched through the glass on the box, breaking it. then the bear grabbed the coiled up fire hose and pulled it from the wall. she detached the starting end from the wall where the water would come into teh hose (if the water still worked) and set it on the ground. she unwrapped her arm and walked over to teh golden furry. "ok i'm going to splint your arm before we try anything, ok?" she asked looking around for some stiff material.
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"So your a stowaway on this ship? I suppose you picked the worst time to stowaway then haven't you. Are there any other survivors from the crash, or are we the only two?" Philly asked the feline, looking up and down the halls.
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As Joshuah walked thowards the ship, he could hear animals roar from not to far away.
''Oh god. i better get moving Fast!'' Joshua started to running thoward the ship.
as he got to the ship he started thinking of something
''wait...i haven't even spoken. how could they even know I'm here? hmmpf i guess there must be people inside the ship.
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"Huh?" The dog had been watching the hose drop to the floor/wall, and his mind had wandered. He had hardly even noticed his own makeshift sling come undone. "Oh, yeah... Probably a good idea." He sits on the floor, laying his arm across his lap and looking up at the bear. "So, uhm, I'm Arkaik. You can just call me Arke though." It wasn't hard to figure out the bear was looking for stiff material, and he motioned to a shattered window above. Part of the frame had broken off, and two lengths of metal lay on the floor/wall below.
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the big bear looked at arke. "cool name, I'm Jenna, but my workmates call me ghost" she walked over and picked up the metal strips. "i know a weird nick name for a bear but hey, what can ya do" she knelt my the dog and took off her light gray short sleeved over shirt. she set it on the ground next to her. she set down the fire hose and uncoiled it. she opened her pocket knife and cut off a reasonable length. she set down her hoodie near the rest of the stuff. she eased off the make shift sling. "ok, i know that this will hurt, but trust me it will hurt a lot more if we don't do this now. but in case you don't believe me, well I'm sorry in advance." ghost quickly wrapped her shirt around arke's arm. she took a breath and held it, then she got a firm grip on both parts of teh arm and quickly straightened them out just as she learned in training, she felt the reassuring sound and feel that told her the bone was in place. without breaking a second the big bear placed the metal strips on both sides of the broken arm and wrapped the hose tightly around the arm and pieces of metal. she tied off the hose. and let her breath out and sat back away from the dog. good thing the arm hadn't set crooked. or else that would have hurt a lot more. ghost looked apologetically at the dog. "ok, now we just got to get out of here." ghost tied the sling back behind teh dog's neck and picked up her hoodie and gave it to teh dog. "put that on so you don't get cold." she said and stood up.
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The Shattered window Arke motioned lead to the Mess Hall, maybe there's something you can scavenge in there, be it food, or cooking utensils.
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*Kistrev heard shouting from what he realised was the bridge, hed walked straight past it without realising!* "we are DEFINATLY not the only two alive... COME ON!" *He dragged the fox back out into the corridor and back to the door of the bridge, he shouted up.. "HEY! you need any help? we need ta get out of here!"
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The dog cringed at the slightest touch to his arm, but he gritted his teeth and mumbled profanities as his arm was reset. He had, through some twist of fate, made it through puberty without so much as cracking a toe, so this was a strange new feeling. Just to reassure Jenna, he would smile up at the bear every once in a while, just to show that he wasn't cursing at her. Once she was finished he stood, looked down at his arm, took a deep breath, and said simply "ow." Arke shook his head once, then looked down to the door behind him. "You hear that?"
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A haunting melody, followed by a faintly heard lyrics is heard by the golden retriever and by Kistrev. "The naughty little woodpecker knocked holes, crumbling the forest. The angry wood god turned his beak into poison! The poor little woodpecker, his nest was poison, his supper too. He touched his friends and they all died; the sad little woodpecker, his little poison tears twinkle and shine..."
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"i heard that" ghost murmured. she called down to the voice she heard. "yup, i hear ya, i found the mess hall. can you come up here and grab some supplies, I'm going to get this guy out of here. if anyone else is with you tell them to follow me, let's try to set up a camp outside the ship. i think the beasts out there aren't gonna like this hunk of metal on their turf." ghost called down to the cat. she turned back to arke "please put that hoodie on, trust me." she said and walked close to the dog "nice job, now hop on and lets get out of here, we can come back and salvage this place later, preferable after we have a place to stay for the night."
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Philly turned to Kistrev and then back up to the voice that had beckoned them. "Wait a moment, did you say beasts? What beasts?" Suddenly he turned to look back. He thought he could faintly hear someone singing a tune.
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After Joshua had searched around he eventually found a hole outside the ship
''Ah just my luck, it's way to high for me to jump. but maybe if someone pulled me up i could get up there.
*Montstrous Roars*
''oh my god!Hallo anyone can anyone hear me!? I need some help! If you can find a hole in the wall please pull me up from outside! there are creatures out here! HURRY!''
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Philly turned to Kistrev and then back up to the voice that had beckoned them. "Wait a moment, did you say beasts? What beasts?" Suddenly he turned to look back. He thought he could faintly hear someone singing a tune.
Those beasts Philly is panicking about are large carnivores, built like an ox, blind they may be, their sense of smell and hearing more them make up for it, they have large fangs, visible only when the beast opens it's mouth, and on the front two paws, are a set of menacing claws, the hind legs are powerfully built, for speed, their fur color is purple.
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Hearing someone cry for help, Philly turns around and runs down the hall. "Hey I'll be back in a bit." he shouted back towards the cat. After a couple minutes he makes it to a hole in the wall leading outside. Peering through the hole he looks down and sees someone just below. "Hello mate. What can I do for ya?"
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''wha?'' he looked at the Hole to see a person standing in the hole.
''please i need some help to get up. do you think you're strong enough to pill me up?'' Joshua said to the barely visable person
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Kistrev ran after the fox, he didnt need idiots running off on theyre own... he ran up to the hole to see another survivor and beasts hot on his trail.... he ran over to the hole and leant over the edge holding out for the other to pull him up.... he was reasonaly short but well built... "grab hold mate! quick!"
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"Well I can certainly try" Philly said extending a paw down towards the human. Just then he heard the cries of the beasts coming towards them and he quickly retracted his paw on instinct. He turned to his side and saw that. the cat had joined him at the hole and was now reaching out for the person down below.
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Joshua Quicly grabbed thier paws.
after he had been pulled up he said:
''oh my god i toughed i was a gonner.heh thanks anyway''
he looks at the person he had talked to and sees that it was infact a fox, and the other one was a cat
''so what's you're names?
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"Hold on a second....you mean to tell me you don't know who I am? Why, I am the great actor known as Philly! I'm kind of a big deal."
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"Kistrev" he growled, turning away from the others he tied a bandana over his head wincing at the numerous cuts in his feet and on his lower legs... "we need to get back to the bridge and help the others grab food.... therel be other ways into this ship... and id like to see you live more than a few days out there with no food or water... and being a famous, (he growled the last word) actor.... wont help you survive"
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Philly leans over towards Joshua and whispers "I think somebody is jealous of my career." Then says audibly, "By the way, what is your name?" He stands and brushes himself off.
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''my name is Joshua, pleased to meet you and
well i haven't watched TV since I'm a top biology student so i wouldn't recognise you. but we have to talk later OK?, let's go''
he started to follow kistrev and said ''heh i mean yeah, we all just experienced a spaceship crash but please don't be grumpy,
if you are it could result with bad consequences'' he started looking at the corpses around him
''lucky bastards''
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Philly falls into line behind Joshua and Kistrev, stepping over the dead bodies. "I could use a scotch right now."
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((its a luxury space liner... not a plane))
*Kistrev looked back at the others* "mhm, maybe i was a bit gruff with you... id just rather get off this rock alive" *he ran back to the door to the bridge, it was on the ceiling now.... he jumped pulling himself up over the edge, cutting himself and tearing his already scruffy jeans....*
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Philly looks up and sees Kistrev tear his jeans while pulling himself up. "Uh, I'm afraid I can't follow you up there at the moment. Maybe I can find a way that is less likely to, uh, rip my clothes."
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*Kistrev pulled a cheapo wall bench off the wall with a screech of metal.... dropping it down through the doorway it acted like stairs, leaning at an angle it made and easy way up and down.... he grunted with pain at the new cuts on his hand*
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''oh please'' Joshua says to Philly. ''you won't survive for long if you act like that''.
Joshua starts climbing after Kistrev, ripping his clothes in the process.
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"Ahh, yes thank you." he said stepping up through the door and into the bridge. "You know I'm sure there are some bandages around here somewhere for all those cuts you have." Looking at Joshua he says "I wouldn't worry too much about surviving here too long. I'm sure my people will send a rescue squad down here after me. I'm supposed to be on set shooting a new movie in a couple of days and I think they would notice if I didn't show up."
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''Oh i didn't se those scars Kistrev, here ill bandage you up.''
*takes out his medpack* '' or are you skilled enough to do it yourself?
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*He looked down at the other two* ah can fix myself up well enough,but just the bandages, save the other stuff, we may need it.....
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''well here you go'' Joshua gives Kistrev the bandages.
''just so you know i'm an expert at biology, so i can make amataure surgeries if need too'' Joshua said to them both.
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keep your heads straight and think before you jump and hopefully that skill shouldnt be needed... hopefully *he tied the bandages over his hands across the palms using a mix of hands and teeth as well as much swaring and then tied one across his head under the bandanna to soak up the blood that was seeping from his head wound, and keep the bandanna from becoming blood soaked....
((i gotta go, the next time il be posting is in a few days.... sorry but im traveling home..... fill me in as you wish and i will defintaly be back...))
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Arke made his way into the ships mess hall, eying the stoves and items on the 'floor'. He began grabbing bits and pieces here and there, stuffing them into the hoodies pouch. Well, once he got the hoodie on, at least. The left sleeve hung limp, since his left arm was slung against his chest. "Hey, Ghost, keep an eye out for any power cells, and any cameras you can find. Oh, and metal bars like the ones in the splint. Bendable ones." He then knelt in front of one of the more damaged ovens and started taking out and stripping down the uncared diode arrays. He salvaged a few dozen, along with plenty of wiring, and a handful of capacitors.
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Jelkin stops singing when he hears people nearby. "More former friends to torch....what joy!" he exclaimed as he lit a molotov and threw it into the mess hall, causing the start of a wide-spread fire.
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ghost looked in after arke. "we really should be going now" she said following him into the mess hall. she signed and started picking up some of the chairs, the leg metal could be used for anything. "but hey, might as well grab some stuff now to make the shelter easier to make" she looked up when on the other side of teh big mess hall when she heard the sound of breaking glass and a huge roar of fire spreading, ghost saw a huge fire licking away at the walls. the heat curled upward setting off the fire alarm. and causing the sprinkler's to activate. the spray of water did damage to the blaze but didn't quell teh fire. ghost swore and ran forward before the fire and started shoving anything flammable out of the way of the fire. she looked around and saw the dead body of a chef just a little ways away. "sorry mate" she mumbled and strips off his white coat. it was slightly damp from being in the sprinklers path of fire. ghost ran back to the blaze and started beating it with the coat. for some reason teh fire wasn't going out like a regular fire. there was minimal smoke, the fire was hotter than normal, and fire wasn't supposed to spring up like that. this fire just screamed arson, but at the moment there wasn't much the big bear could do about the arsonist aside from put out his dirty work.
ghost swore again and stepped back, there wasn't anything for the fire to burn now where it could be reached, and the harsh blaze was already sizzling down from the water from the sprinkler. soon it would be out. the big bear took a breath and started beating the fire again with the singed jacket.
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Philly looked around the bridge and saw a dead security gaurd a little ways to his left. He walked over to the body and picked up a taser off of his side. "This could come in handy" he said. Just then he heard the fire alarm go off. He quickly turned and ran down the hall towards the mess hall. When he got there he saw a blazing fire and a bear trying to put it out. "I wonder how this came about..."
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"Did you say someth-" The dog was cut off as he barely heard the woosh of a fire bursting to life. He was more worried about the extinguishing systems though, the water on the electronics he had gathered. He shielded his hoodie and started to move toward the exit. Of course, with the ship on it's side, the kitchen on fire, and a broken arm, it wasn't that simple. Still, he managed to haul himself out into a hallway, though what had been a nearby intersection was now a 40 foot drop into a pit of jagged metal.
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Joshua continued to follow Kistrev, but suddenly A burst of flame could be heard.
''what was that?'' Joshua said. he turns around and sees Philly running towards the mess hall.''Hey Wait!''
Joshua start's running after him untill they get to the mess hall, only to see it in flames and a bear trying to put it out.
he turns to look at philly and says ''We got to go Now!''
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"Right" Philly says turning back with Joshua. "This ship is dangerous. We need to get off soon."
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He saw his fire being put out by a large female bear. "I'm afriad your efforts are in vain little ursa, for there are more where that came from!" he exclaimed, holding two already lit molotovs and he threw them at the bear, almost making a traingle shape of fire around her. "As long as there is fire in my will, there will be fire on this planet!"
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In the hallway, Arke saw the figure throw the two molotovs at Ghost. Instinctively, he grabbed a jagged piece of metal from the wall and hurled it at the arson. "Hey! Leave her alone you yiffin' lunatic!" He threw a second piece, and would have charged him if it weren't for the pit in the hall between them.
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ghost ducked under the two Molotov's and heard then crash around her. the bear was suddenly surrounded by fire. hey hey hey, thanks for the help guys ghost thought as she swore and looked around for anywhere to go. she was completly surrounded by the raging fire. ghost swore and jumped through the fire, the fur on her hands getting singed as she jumped through. she felt teh fire spreading to her clothes and fur as she landed out of teh range of the fire. the big bear quickly dropped to teh ground and put herself out. she ran to the kitchen and found a high strength fire extinguisher, and a wooden block of knives. ghost grabbed both objects and ran back into the mess hall. she grabbed dropped the knives and picked up a discarded metal bowl from the ground and lobbed it at the sprinkler above teh second fire. breaking off the dispersion system and stream of water sprayed directly onto teh second fire. (the first was almost put out) ghost ran to the third fire and aimed the extinguisher at the base of it and sprayed. all three fire were nearly put out. she grabbed the white wet jacket again and started beating the fire. the material was chief's gear and there for flame resistant. she put it on over her normal clothes and charged at teh dragon. forgetting the fire, and hoping teh sprinkler system would take care of it. "COME HERE YOU LITTLE FIRE BUG" ghost bellowed and charged at teh dragon.
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He started laughing again when she charged at him. "'Welcome to my parlor' said the spider to the fly" he said as he reached into his satchel, and pulled out three un-lit molotovs, with his other hand on the lighter. He let out another burst of laughter as he lit all three and threw them right in front of himself and jumping back, ready to go toe-to-toe with the bear if she made it through the fire.
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''follow me! We have to get kidrav before we get out of here!'' joshua said as he ran towards where he had just come from.
When he and Philly got there they couldn't see him anyware.
''Drat! well Philly it seems to be only you and me from now on, we can only pray that he gets out alive.''
Joshua started to run to the hole where he had been pulled up.
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Kistrev ran after the two ahead of him.... coughing he held the bandanna to his face against the smoke.... he ran into the back of someone in the black smoke....
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As the smoke got thicker and thicker Joshua had to stop to navigate, He suddenly felt someone bumping right in to his back.
Joshua being cought of guard Screams ''WHO ARE YOU !?!?!?!?!?!''
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*Kistrev flinched at the shout, and hurtled in the opposite direction... unluckily for him due to the tilt of the ship that directio was in the direction of a hole in the side of the ship....*
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Joshua quickly grabs a hold of the character that had bumped in to him, Only to see that it is Kistrev.
''We have to get out of here fast! remember where the hole was?''
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*Kistrev struggled against the grip, fear had a clutch on him.... fear of being caught.... fear of his childhood..... he kept trying to run scrabling frantikly..*
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Joshua let's go of kistrev as he struggles''i'm sorry for grabbing you i got to see who it was''
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*Kistrev had his back up against the wall, his breathing was fast and low..... he looked up at the other and weakly nodded....* we go left.... left.. *he straightened up*
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''come on let's go'' when they reached the hole he noticed that the creatures was gone. probably because of the fire.
''OK ill go first''he jumps down to the ground beneath the hole and lands quite smoothly on the ground
''you guys coming or what?'' Joshua said to them both
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*Kistrev took a few steps back and did a running jump.... the end result would have looked good had it not been for the fact that the ground actually was rather far and ended with him on all fours like a feral cat, rather than some cool action pose...*
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ha ha why jump when you can drop down safely?'' he said to kistrev.
he looked up at Philly and said ''you coming?''
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*Kistrev looked up at Joshua, he straightened up tying the bandanna over his head* i jump..... i land on my feet.... cats always land on theyre feet....
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''allright'' He says to kistrev. Joshua sees Philly dropping down from the hole. ''Heh it's about time,Well since this cruiser is going to burn for a while i suppose we could sleep not to far from it. since all animals are afraid of fire we should be safe.'' Joshua lays down on the ground to get some sleep. oddly enough the sound of flames was kinda soothing and he felt asleep almost immediately
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ghost wrapped her arms around herself and jumped through the fire. the flame resistant jacket starting to melt rather than burn. ghost landed on the other side of the fire and flung her jacket behind her. she glared at the dragon and jumped at him swinging her massive right hook to his left temple.
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The sound of flames crackled and rumbled through the air like a violent whisper. Asia Kali had managed to climb up onto the side of the ship, which had now become the top. He scanned its hull, admiring the sheer size of it, yet concern wracked through him. The fire was close, and without any sort of control or command, it would consume the ship and the forest surrounding it. Flickers of flame hinted in shattered windows and twisted metal, leaving a column of darkest smog rising into the air like a flag. Within the ship, he could hear aggression, and through clambering across the hull, he could see inside, through a small hole. A bear was trying to attack a dragon; apparently for starting the fires as he held a lighter. It was thorougly undignified on both sides, and particularly dishonourable for the dragon as he laughed at the bear. Base emotions, base actions. The rabbit climbed round and gently slipped down onto a chunk of metal jutting out of the hull. Using this, he dropped, noticing a hole where the fire spilled through, near to another pair of patrons to the vessel.
Asia decided to stay back, keep to the bushes. If the flames became too much, he would call them, but right now, he hadnt a clue what was going on, and he knew in times like this information was everything.
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He raised his head, to dodge the hook, while headbutting her. He then returned with a knee to the gut, then he delivered a hook of his own before getting a safe distance, still ready for a fight. "You're much more fun than the others...I hope I get to fight you again...but for now, farewell little ursa" He lit his last molotov, and threw it in front of him keeping anyone from chasing him without more fire-retardent material.
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ghost snarled at the dragon as he ran away. she hadn't even felt the hits. she yelled after him "DON'T START SOMETHING IF YOU DON'T HAVE THE GUT'S TO FINISH IT" the big bear bellowed after the dragon. 6 Molotov's he threw, 3 of those fires were already out after the cieling weakened and fell on top of the fires. and 2 were weakened by the sprinkler system. she picked up the half empty fire extinguisher and sprayed the last three fires till they were much smaller and the cieling collapsed on top of them also. she dropped the red metal canister on the ground with the clunk as teh sprinkler system shut off. her teeth were bared in anger. a random guy throws Molotov's at her, putting every one in danger. probably ruining a bunch of useful materials. "what a" she follows up her comment with colorful language and turns around picking up the block of knives, some metal bowls, some chairs. she found a flour sack in the kitchen garbage that she pulled out and dumped her cache into. the big bear tied teh bag to her jenes using some spare rope from the kitchen. she turned to arke. "come on, we are getting out of here, tomorrow we can get more junk, but for now lets get out of this place."
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Arke had managed to cross the span of the pit between himself and where Ghost had fought the dragon using a fairly sturdy bench. Or maybe it was a table, he couldn't tell. But, he had at least managed to hold on to most of his gathered parts, and picked up a few tools from an open maintainence closet. "Yeah, we should probably go, but I just need a few more bits and pieces first. I think there's a gift shop nearby, and a gift shop is bound to have cameras." He started down the hall, glancing down another hallway that had become a pit with the ship on it's side. "Bingo." He slid down the inclined floor, catching a hanging door and pulling himself into a small on-ship store. Ignoring the bodies, he set about gathering two or three small cameras, and as many energy cells as he could find. With his hoodie full, he claws his way back up to Ghost. "Okay, we're good. Let's go."
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*Kistrev looked at the others, sleep was not somthing he wanted to fall into at the moment.... he sat down leaning on the hull of the ship*
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"good" ghost said and squatted down. "ok hop on and grab the empty sleve and hang on" she said to the dog.
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"Well, it won't be the dumbest thing I've done today..." The dog threw his empty sleeve over the bears shoulder, passing it under her other arm to keep it from choking her as he held on.
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ghost grunted and stood up and looked around, she walked down the slanted hallway until she found a passage way going down maybe 10 feet. the big bear went into the passage way and gently lowered herself down, looking for the way she threw her bag out before the fires. she walked for a few feet and then came across a hole in the ship's hull, it was about a 15 foot drop to teh ground below, her duffel bag sat there in the dirt. ghost walked over to teh hole and lowered herself down until she was hanging by her finger tips, even how tall the bear was it was still a good 6 feet drop to teh ground. ghost took a breath and let go of the ledge, she counted the seconds she fell and hit the ground hard. she landed on her toes and dropped to her heels and bent her knees absorbing as much of teh shock as she could before it worked it's way up her legs. ghost straightened up and looked around her surroundings.
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*Kistrev jumped up, somebody had fallen down right in front of him! he sat, shocked and lost for words*
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Joshua suddenly Woke up by a bang that came from right beside the plane.
*Joshua looks to where the bang came from*
he sees The bear that tried to 'kill' the fire
''Hey it's you'' Joshua says as he stood up to greet the bear
''Sorry for not helping you back there. but there was no way to get in there, the fire was all around you, I'm surprised that you re still alive.''
Joshua reaches out his hand to Shake hands With the bear ''no hard feelings?''
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Asia Kali sat back in the grass, gauging the relationships, whilst keeping an ear out for the beasts. His eyes darted around his surroundings, using his wargames as reference for useful places to defend oneself.
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*Kistrev grumbled to himself, settling back down against the ships hull with a clang of head on metal... he swore loudly and in great length, most not in english and jumped up and ran across the clearing and jumped up a tree... there he sat on a branch watching the others.... he thought he heard a light movement below him... but he ignored it...*
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Watching the cat clamber up the tree he sat next to, Asia crawled to move beneath Kistrev, so as not to be spotted. As he rested against the tree, Asia thought on why he was hiding, why he was sitting in the long grass rather than a soft armchair, why he wasnt with his friends...
why his friends weren't with him.
Why his friends were dead.
This planet, this luxury cruise, the whooping in the trees. Why was any of it here, and why was he foolish enough to throw himself into it.
Asia's breathing quickened, became heavy, struggling physically to deal with this psychological weight. He couldnt move anywhere, he couldnt escape. he had to just sit there, with his thoughts, his realisation. He didn't like it.
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What...what happened? Where am I? What do I remember. Uhh. Let me think. I was on a ship. I was looking for something. What was I looking for? Uh...my head. Pain...that is what this feeling is called. Why is there pain. An alarm. People screaming. A sense of falling. Then....nothing.
Wait....a smell. It is familiar. I know this smell. What is it called. S...s...smoke? Smoke! That's it! But smoke doesn't come alone. It is part of something. Something dangerous. What is it called? FIRE!
The canine sat up with a jolt. He was panting heavily, his eyes were jerking around rapidly, and his fur was matted with sweat. He looked around and saw that the area surrounding him was ablaze. There was shattered glass, ruined tables and chairs, and food scattered everywhere. There were also bodies. Bodies everywhere. The bodies of Furs who were either still unconcious or dead, but it didn't matter. Even now fire was engulfing them. He had to get out or else he would share his fate.
Instinct took over. He ducked low to the ground, under the smoke and began to walk toward where the room was downward oriented, indicating ground. After a short while he met a locked door. Feeling the doorknob, he could tell that the fire was in the room beyond as well. A dead end. He looked around him quickly, he needed to find a way out. There! A window leading outside. He didn't know how high of the ground he was, but he had to take the chance.
Standing up, he ran at full speed and smashed through the window, falling to the ground below. He was higher up then he thought, at least two-stories off the ground. He hit the ground with a thump and felt a sharp pain tear through his side. He was hurt, perhaps badly, but he had to keep moving. Maybe others had made it out alive.
The Folf stood up and began to walk from the ship. The enviroment ws bleak, but luckily the surrounding area seemed flat. He would able to see something coming at him from far away before it reached him.
Seeing a group in the distance, he began to wave his arm and began yellling "Hello! Over here! Hello!"
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Kistrev saw someone waving and shouting in the distance... they where on two feet and didnt look like a predator of any sort.... he jumped down from the tree, narrowly missing, though he didnt know it, a small rabbit... he was however too intent on reaching the figure to realise his surroundings, pulling out his knife he switched the blade to the out position with a neat *snick* with a one handed flourish he held the knife pointed towards the ground and back, ready for a quick slash if all was not what it seemed...
"HEY! you injured!?!"
Kistrev shouted over from the large stone he was now crouched on, he stood up and waved in the direction of him and the others, indicating that he should get over here now... He jumped down and started to jog towards the lone figure, just in case he couldnt actually walk over there himself and was injured...
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The Folf watched as someone jumped down from a tree and began to walk towards him. The person seemed friendly enough, asking him if he was hurt, but for some reason something inside of him was telling him not to trust anyone completely.
The Folf yelled at the feline, "Yes. I think I might have broken my rib when I fell."
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*Kistrev slowed to a walk as he approached the folf holding the knife backwards still in a good pose for a quick slash. He looked over and it looked like the other really did have a broken rib, with the way he was holding his side* ok, im gonna come over slowly... and you dont move.. alright?
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not realising his surroundings, Asia remained where he sat, cloaked in long grass, shivering through the intense mental trauma.
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The Folf stood still as ordered. He knew that he was at a disadvantage and couldn't disagree. The pain in his side was nearly unbearable. He hoped that there was someone who could fix it.
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Jelkin is minding his own buisness, making molotovs and storing them in a crate so he can move out of the boat, knowing that theres not many other places to go to that he hasn't already cleaned. He continues singing that same song, sending chills through anyone within hearing distance...
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*Kistrev approached slowly, he had always been untrusting, and held out on hand and lightly touched the area of the broken rib... The folf flinched with pain, and Kistrev could feel the two nubs of bone from the broken rib. It felt like it had almost snapped part way down, for now it wouldnt be too life threatening, unless it punctured the skin or lung. He had to hope that just wouldnt happen till they got back and tried to help.*
"ok, it feels like you should be alright for now. Just try and bare the pain, and try not to over-exert yourself as theres a chance. A small chance. That you could puncture the lung"
*Kistrev slid the knife away into a side pocket and started to help the Folf back to theyre "camp". Well it wasnt really a camp, not many camps where just a rough group of people outside a downed space liner.*
"Humph.." *Kistrev growled lightly as he took the weight of the Folf, who while not being heavy had to be carried carefully* "Sorry, but i never caught your name"
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Arke, currently crippled or not, set about laying his parts on a sheet of hull from the ship. To him, this was as much about building something useful as it was to help him cope. Or put off coping. When he was busy he tended not to think, and he certainly had his work cut out for him. It took him a few minute to bend the metal rod to the shape he needed, but after that it was just a matter of mounting his other components. The infared diodes, a capacitor array, the lenses. Normally he would have been done in fifteen minutes, with much less cursing, but his work dragged on for at least an hour. But in the end, once he secured his makeshift housing, it was done. It was bulky, probably inefficient, and of questionable effectiveness, but it was a laser pistol.
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ghost let arke down onto the ground and ignored teh human who was speaking to her. she quickly walked back to her bag and picked it up. she moved back to teh other passengers, and the large bear surveyed teh area. the ship had crashed on some type of plane with a forest close to where a big hole in teh ship was. down farther down the plane was a cliff face and numerous rolling picturesque hills. "come on, we can set up a camp by the cliff side, we'd have protection to our backs at least. we'll set up a fire before teh sun goes down and then grab what ever we can from the ship to try to make a shelter." the bear said walking toward the cliff face. it was only about 50 yards away from where the others were standing, but it was about 75 yards away from the ship. 3/4 of a football field was enough so they would be far enough away from the ship in case anything else happened, but close enough to go and get the materials. the bear set her bag down on teh soft ground next to teh cliff face. there was not much rock debris around her and much of what was there was fairly old, with weathered features. to the left of teh camp, on the opposite side of the other people were, was a sizable hill. if this camp got flooded (sense the bear didn't know the weather patterns of this world, she was thinking of most possibilities) the people could just run up the hill and hopefully be dryish. also if the survivors had a large plane of ship hull they could lean it on the hill and have it slant down sideways over camp. giving some protection of three sides of them. also teh camp was defensible if teh beasts came they could climb teh hill, and then find a rocky path up to the top of the cliff hopefully.
we can figure this out. ghost sighed "my name is Jenna, welcome to base camp" she said and turned around to face teh others. she hoped they would follow. she would try to save them, but if they didn't listen to her then there was nothing she could do. she hopped they would trust her, she at least had intivative, most of teh other survivors were just sitting there. it then occurred to her that some might be mentally and physically traumatized. we got to get a safe place set up first. fire and hopefully food will help calm them down, and if we get materials we can help fix them. i just hope they listen.
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*Kistrev set the folf over his shoulders, carefull to not let the rib puncture a lung or skin, and carefully carried him over to the large bear* does anyone know at least some kind of minor surgery?!? ive got a friend here with a busted rib! *he turned to the large bear and held out his hand* the names Kistrev.... i hope the others have enough sense to stick with you...
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Philly kicks a few rocks into the tall grass before walking over to the new base camp. "I'm Philly, but everybody should already know that." he says to the bear.
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As rocks are kicked towards Asia, a few jab him in the thigh, knocking him out of his trance, illuminating him to the new arrival.
Pull yourself together, man, he thought to himself. You're supposed to be paying attention unless you want to join your friends.
Death was certainly an alluring concept but he wasnt ready just yet. He'd need to prepare himself for it and right now, he wasnt ready to die. He hadnt even considered it before today. He mused on how strange that truly was, considering the wargames he played. He just didnt think.
He had to think now.
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The fox looks back towards the grass, noticing a rustling. He walks over towards the tall grass and says "Hey you, come outta there. I'm not gonna hurt you or anything."
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With his work more or less finished, the dog loaded an energy cell into his pistol and charged it. An indicator light held solid red, and he raised the weapon in one shaky paw. It was heavier than he had hoped, but he could use it. Aiming away from tge group, he pulled the trigger. A streak of red light burst from the end of the weapon, burning a one inch hole into a nearby tree, almost cutting through it. "Not too bad..."
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HEY! *Kistrev ran over to the dog wielding the weapon...* I think you said that you could do minor surgery? my friends got a bust rib.... he needs help before it punctures a lung or somthing... im no expert in suregery but i think that could happen... *he pointed back to the folf lying by the new camp*
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Jelkin saw nobody by the ship's only usable exit, and decided to make his leave through it, carrying a few suits for burning material. The light of the outside hit his scales like the ship lights never could, showing scars and burns from accidental lightings, as well as bruises from the past. Although he currently felt fine, anyone who saw him like this would probably think he got seriously roughed up and somehow survived. "I wonder if I can find some sulfur and quartz on this planet..." he thought out loud before wandering into the forest with the crate of 'explosives' in his right arm.
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Philly's call caused Asia to jump in the grass, before realising he'd been discovered. Suddenly a shot of energy burst into the back of the tree making him jump again and yelp out uncontrollably and scramble away on all four paws. His eyes darted around, fearful but quickly channeling the information. Soon he realised he had been discovered, and not too kindly either.
"Alright, God, don't shoot me, for goodness sake, you damn psychos." He paused for a second, and sat back in the grass. "Ahhh.... Dammit," he sighed as he realised he was pathetic at stealth. "Am I a prisoner?" he asked the fox.
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The Folf hissed in pain as he was placed on the ground. His broken rib was hurting him greatly. It seemed that the group wasn't as bad off as he thought. If they really were in serious trouble then they would have left him behind without a second thought. He quickly looked around the group to see who there was. It truely was a ragtag bunch of survivors. From what he could tell the only one who was a threat to the group as a whole was the one with the gun. As he continued looking around he noticed someone exiting the ship, the light bouncing of the person's scales catching his eyes.
Leaning up on one arm and pointing with the other, the Folf winced as he said "Hey, who is that?"
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"your not the only one" ghost said to the cat as he set down the folf. she didn't know much about first aid, only what came from her firefighter entry course. "sorry all i could do i immobilize it, but i don't know what else i can do." ghost looked to philly, "acknowledged" with that she kicked stones out of the area they would use for teh camp. clearing the ground but leaving a space open farther away from the face of teh cliff. she cleared teh ground of plant life, rocks, anything until the ground was bare. she set up some rocks in a circle the fire would go there. she took her duffel bag up and opened it. she pulled out all her clothes and put them into the plastic bag she packed and tied the strings shut. she then left teh plastic bag there and picked up her empty bag and stood up. "I'm gonna go get supplies, any body wanna give me a hand." the big bulky bear asked the survivors. she crouched down by the folf. "sorry man, hopefully somebody here can help ya. if you get cold just grab a spare sweat shirt from my bag." she said and stood up again. she started walking over to the ship. she turned and called to the golden dog. "nice work arke, just be careful man, i mean it." she said and jogged to teh ship. she would use her knife and a rock to cut away a strip of teh hull. enough to keep the and sun off hopefully. we will have to check for a nearby stream for water, we have pots and with a fire we can boil it and make it safe. i just hope a stream isn't too far off.
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Arke was about to explain that he wasn't quite as good at fixing people when he realized that he had almost blasted someone out of a tree. "N-No, you're not a prisoner, you just... what were you doing over there?" He then turned back to the one asking for his help, and the injured Folf. "Look, I don't know the first thing about fixing people. Umm... talk to the Bear over there. She helped with my arm, but I don't know what we can do for a broken rib..." That was when Ghost mentioned looking for supplies, and he grabbed his pistol and sat up. "Yeah, I'll come with you. That crazy guy might be out there."
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Asia started his sentence, "I was just..." but Arke, lost in all the conversations, moved off to hell Ghost.
"Well fine, don't listen to me," Asia muttered under his breath. "If I'm no prisoner, then don't shoot me you crazy halfwit, maybe you shouldnt be the one holding the gun." Once he finished his grumbles, he checked his appearance, since he was discovered earlier than he'd like. A first impression was out of the window and these people appeared to be confused and dangerous. He should present the best front he could in order to keep some distance and defence. As his mind rolled through these problems, he thought it not too nulikely that the crash had been there fault... terrorists perhaps. They were at least heavily connected to the fire raging in the ship.
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oh well b****r you all then! *Kistrev knelt beside the folf examining the rib, swearing repeatedly, at great length and mostly in slovak as he tried to work out what to do.... he looked over at where the folf pointed towards the ship, but was dazzled by the bright sunlight, making him swear loudly again*.... its nobody, if they saw us and wanted help they would have come... right, well im going to have to arrange the rib so it will heal back into the right position.. im guessing this is going to hurt a lot, and seeing as we dont have any morfine... id advise you to drink some of this.. *he held out a hip-flask of slivovica, a firey spirit made from distilate and plums...*
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ghost frowned and doubled back to the camp. "be right there arke" she said and dropped her duffel bag there on the ground next to teh ship. and ran back to camp. she stopped by kristev. "listen I'm sorry i can't help, but the main thing you'd probably have to do is set the bone right, just place you hand over the broken rib and see if it feels mostly like putting your hand on the unbroken rib above it. when you have that set talk the clothes i have in my bag and use them to bind the rib still. don't worry about breathing, u have breathe with your stomach." she said walking by and emptying her flour sack of assorted pieces of ship wreck. "i know you probably know this stuff, but I'm just saying what i know, and sense i am perticularly lacking in that department that's why i am not helping. look i am really sorry man." she said facing the cat. "I'll be right back to help hold him steady, let me talk to somebody real quick." she said and walked over to the human who she had been rude to earlier. "yo, listen I'm sorry i ignored you, but my mind is a bit stuck on getting up a shelter and fire before the sun goes down, I'm sorry i was rude, but the camp could use you now, I'm Jenna, if you don't mind, I'd be happy to be friends." ghost looked back over her shoulder at the cat and folf. "please tell me you know some surgery or first aid." she asked the human. she would talk to everyone who survived who was here. just a few words to get things at least more settled than they were.
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(Can I join in?)
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Joshua Looked up At Jenna and said ''Yes i do know how to perform first aid and minor surgeries, Why do you ask?'' joshua said to the bear.
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Standing there, looking over the group and holding the only real weapon any of them had, he had a thought. 'Maybe I should kill them.' Normally Arke would have shuddered at that thought, but he decided to hear himself out. The Folf probably wouldn't make it, not with a broken rib in the wild. Why not put him down? And that weirdo in the tree. Well, he was just begging to get shot. The guy trying to help the Folf? Well, asking someone to perform surgery with a broken arm, no sterile equipment, and no medical knowledge?
That thought made him shake his head. No, he wasn't going to kill anyone, not even the idiot calling the guy with the gun a 'crazy halfwit'. Though he couldn't help thinking that blasting off part of his tail might help his attitude...
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*Kistrev looked over at the canine holding the weapon... he didnt like it, he felt he had the lower hand.... he made sure his knife was easy to slip out of his pocket and kept his hand on the folf's rib...*
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The Folf drank the drink offered by the cat and prepared to be "worked on". He shut his eyes waited for the cat to begin. It would hurt alot, but it needed to be done if he wanted to survive long enough toe get off the planet.
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*Kistrev held the hip-flask to the folf's lips, forcing another gulp or two, the liquid was firey and would embrace him like a warm pillow... best he didnt feel as much... he took the hipflask back and held one hand firmly on the nubs of bone...* "sooo, whats your name then?" *as soon as the folf answered he pushed down getting the rib into position with an audible crack, tying a scarf round the folf's chest to keep the bone in place*
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The Folf said "I...I don't know," his speech slurring slightly as the drink effected him. As the rib was snapped back into place he howled in pain, the drink only lessening the pain somewhat. He cleched his teeth and his eyes squeezed close as they began to tear in pain. His whole body tensed up as the screaming of his nerves rippled through his body. As the sensation subsided, his vision grew darker and darker until he lost conciousness and layed there.
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"nah! he's out of it... just hope he does come round, best thing for him is to sleep" *Kistrev was talking to himself as he unscrewed the cap of the hip-flask, and swallowed a moutfull... his hands where shaking and he tried to lesson it with another swig..*
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"never mind, senior cat took care of it. come on i need your help for a second. " she said and jogged over to arke. she moved close to the golden dog and bent down to his ear. "listen, at this point we have to be careful, anything could set any of us off. we don't want any trouble. ok, don't do anything." the big bear stressed the last word. "that might upset this bunch. also don't wave around that gun either, no freaking anybody out. ok? trouble means division and that equals greater chance of anybody getting hurt, witch would be a liability we can't afford. please, just try to be conscious of the others. ok?" she asked the dog. she then bent back as the human caught up to them. "sense you have a bum arm, would you be so kind as to gather some fire material for us, or help organise the other survivors to help set up a low stone wall opposite the hill, but perpendicular to the cliff face?" she asked the dog. she pointed to teh ship. "i was planning on taking a large section of it and resting one edge on the hill and the other on the stone wall, giving us a crude, but functional roof. we can always change what the camp is like after we get through the night. she looked at her wrist watch. it read 1745. "ok so it's 5:45 now, we have maybe one or two hours of light left. we need to get the roof done and grab some food supplies and fire material. can i count on you to help organise the survivors to get the wall up and some fire material? I'm pretty sure josh and i can handle the roofing situation and food." the bear finished.
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Jelkin opened his crate, and after pushing a few molotovs aside, opened a part of it that allowed additional storage, where he put the sulfur deposits he found at a nearby cave, avoiding the beasts that wander around it. "Well, the ships only good for a beacon if it still has a working one...so I'll just find a cave, flush out any opposition that could be in it...then probably find that ursa girl, she was fun..." he mused before putting the sulfur away and closing the crate and moving into the cave.
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''Ok i'll help'' joshua said. ''So what do you want me to do Jenna?''
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*Kistrev took another deep swig, his sense where dulling and becoming warm, the shaking in his hands had stopped and he no longer felt like throwing up... putting the hipflask away he walked over to the bear, keeping an eye on the folf*... i suppose you want help making shelter?
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Philly walked over and knelt down beside the rabbit. "Listen, I don't think anyone here has intentions to hurt you. So how about we go over there and help them build camp. And when I say help them I mean pretend like we're doing something important." Philly said chuckling.
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Asia sighed, looking to the fox with a palpable scepticism. "I have had stones thrown at me, and I have been shot at, my friends are dead and my life is ruined, somebody is trying to hurt me." He looked to the camp, slowly coming into form, "and I do not do manual labour. I can supervise, I can oversee, I can tell that we dont just need a camp, but food and defence systems; however I will not be taking part in any 'getting hands dirty' activities," looking at his paws he could see dirt intertwined with his fur, and pressed against his pads, "no matter how dirty my hands may be."
Once his hands were thoroughly examined, he stretched one out to Philly. "Oh by the way, I'm Asia... Asia Kali. It's a pleasure to meet you, dear boy."
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Philly extended his paw and shook the rabbit's. "Hey, I'm not into manual labor or getting my paws dirty either. I'm Philly, I'm a famous actor, and I usually have people do everything like this for me." he said waving a paw over towards the camp site.
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*Kistrev pulled a face behind Philly's back, it was immature but he couldnt help himself... he finished off the ensemble with a quick and rude hand gesture before he jogged over to the ship. At the point where ship met rocky ground the metal skin had become buckled and some panels had started to peel off... getting his paws into a gap betweeen two panels he started to heave and pull, using his leg as a brace against the shups hull...*
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"Do you usually have low class foreigners make campsite's from bits of high class cruise vessels?" The rabbit smiled to Philly, his mood lightening, allowing his mind more freedom to think. The whoops of the creatures still lingered in the air. They were haunting. Far too ominous to be ignored, Asia leapt up the tree clambering up high. "I may not get my hands dirty, but I do like to do this. Surveillance, the high ground, information." He looked down from the tree to the fox below, "Information is everything, my boy."
Looking out to the landscape, he surveyed the land. Mostly grassland, lined with mountains and peppered with trees. In the distance he could make out the figures that emitting that dangerous sound. They were big. Very big. The smile that had so recently visited him, had fled. Looking back to Philly, he called out.
"Ahhh... We're in trouble. Those... things you can hear... we're in trouble." He looked to the dog with a gun, he started to speak but caught his breath before he made a mistake. Turning back to Philly, he asked, "Could you ask your gun weilding friend to make some really big guns.... really big ones."
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Looking up at the rabbit in the tree Philly said "Well I'll do my best." He walked over towards Arke and patted him on the shoulder. "Hey guy, that rabbit up there would like for you to make, ummm...bigger guns."
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Arke nodded through Ghosts speech, but stood for a few moments after she left toward the ship. Maybe she was right. He knew he was a little on edge. And he wasn't 'waving his gun around'. A laser is a pretty accurate weapon, and if he had wanted to hit the idiot in that tree the camp would smell of burnt fur. His mind drifted to that mental image before a voice dragged him back to reality. Well, that and the paw patting the shoulder of his injured arm. "Bigger guns? I'd need more parts, and..." And then more people would have weapons. Right now, he the dog held all the power. His pistol was the only weapon any of them had. If he made more guns, bigger guns, guns that took two arms to use... No. The group needed to be able to defend themselves, and he was probably the only one who could help them do that. "Yeah. Just find all the cameras, power cells, and pull the heat emitters out of the ovens. Oh, and someone needs to find firewood."
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Jelkin flushed out the creatures in his new cave, and already had food, setting up fire-traps to kill any creature that tried to take the cave while he was gone. "Now off to go meet the survivors....and I'll leave the ursa for last" he finished with a cackle as he took his crate and left the cave for the forest. It wasn't until a little while he smelled the ship's metallic frame, along with a hint of: bear....
This day was only getting better and better for him.
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"Oh great, more fire," Asia muttered under his breath with a whisp of a laugh. Looking out across the landscape, he tracked the progress of the beasts, sometimes having to follow them by the impact they had on the surrounding trees. In the corner of his eye, he noticed a reptilian figure. It was gone before he could identify it, and this caused worry to rumble through him. "We need more lookouts, or a taller tree," he called out, waving his hand to the people below.
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ghost shook her head as she saw the cat trying to pry apart the hull. she face palmed and walked over to help him. she turned to josh. "ok, while kristev and i get the roof done can you help set up the stone wall? arke knows what to do. and grab one of the survivors over there and have them come over and try to get some materials out of teh ship." ghost said over her shoulder and walked to help teh cat. she took out her knife and jabbed it into the hull of teh ship. she repeated the stab every quarter foot or so until there was a large rectangle ready to be pulled out. she put the knife back in her pocket and picked up a flat rock from the ground. and proceeded to smash teh weakened areas of teh hull. once she was done with that. she joined kristev and pulled on the exposed hand grip until the ships hull folded back like a tuna fish lid. both the big bear and teh cat were sweating with the effort of prying the piece of thick metal off the ship but they got it off. the piece of metal lay on teh ground as ghost took a deep breath. "ok kristev, you get that side and let's get this hunk of metal back to camp." the big bear said and picked up her edge of the new camp roof.
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*Kistrev took in a deep ragged breath as he stepped back from the hull, tightening the bandages around his previously cut paws...* the names actually kiSTRev, but that dont matter.... ok heave! *he wrenched on his side of the roof and lifted along with the bear, wincing as the metal dragged across the open wounds*
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Jelkin soon saw the bear at the ship, then the cat she was apparently working with to make a home. He took a molotov out of his crate, and stroke a match, lighting a molotov and waiting until she got into earshot. "Nice to see you again Ursa...care for round two?" he followed the query with a cackle, still holding onto the molotov.
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Kistrev swore loudly and hefted the large plate of metal up onto one side, acting like a large makshift shield...
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''As you wish'' Joshua walked right to the ship to find materials for the wall. But he could't lose the feeling of something bad in the air.
He looked around but couldn't see anything Or someone suspicius. ''Guees ill just have to wait for it too happen then'' Joshua said to himself.
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ghost flipped the piece of hull over also. the piece of metal material was approximately 12 feet by 20 feet. even the large Bear couldn't see over the top of it as the metal rested on an angle. she looked down and picked up a small potato sized rock and untied her neckerchief. she folded it in half, making a triangle and grabbed one end with her palm and her lower 2 fingers. she held onto the other side with her remaining fingers on her right hand. she nestled a rock in the crook of the neckerchief. she looked at the cat. "if i go up, I'm taking him down with me. if i die, well good luck dude." she said and looked down at her crude weapon. ok, i practiced with this just last vacation, should be like a bike. she peeked around the wall to see the dragon holding a lit molotov in his hand.
the big bear looked down to the sling shot in her hand. "well... it was good enough for David." ghost said quietly and stepped out from the shield and started spinning the neckerchief, the red crude sling shot was looking like a red platter floating above her hand. "so, you want to endanger the survivors of the ship. you want to give us a hard time, you want to possible kill us. because YOU KNOW that's what would have happened when you threw the fire back inside teh ship. why?!" ghost glared at the dragon. "what the heck you stupid kid."
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Nestled in the tree, wrapped in leaves, the rabbit looked on at the showdown about to commence, leaning out further and further to get a better view. He looked around to other trees, judging whether he could leap to them. He fancied he could be he didnt trust his paws to grab hold. Atleast he had a possible escape route if things went awry.
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*Kistrev grunted as the full weight of the metal rested on his shoulers, he kept it upright at an angle so that the bear had somewhere to jump behind as he watched her swing her sling above her head...*
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"I'm not interested in torching the ship....I just want to have fun with the one person whos survived my attacks so far, is that too hard to ask big ursa?" before he could throw the molotov at her, he heard a growl and immdeatly altered his aim to the source of the growl, hitting a medium-sized creature with the molotov and watching it die where it stood. "I may be crazy, but I'm not interested in torching the cat along with you Miss Ursa...someone has to tell the others that I'm still alive" he took out another molotov and match, lighting it and tossing the other match to the side. I'll soon either have to run, or get in for a melee fight, I only got two matches left
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The Folf awoke with a start. He was in an intense amount of pain, but he could tell that the rib was set back correctly. He looked around to see where the cat was, he wanted to thank him. That's strange. Where was he. He looked around again and saw that he was by the ship with a bear. And there also seemed to be someone standing there with a Molotov. He snarled, he wasn't going to let the man who had helped him die.
Crawling prone towards the three, he ignored the pain that was lancing through his side. It hurt, but he needed to save the cat. He picked up a palm-sized stone and hefted it in his hand. It was heavy, but would still be light enough to throw. He continued to crawl, but an explosion brought his attention up. The Dragon had killed some sort of creature with a Molotov and had lighted another. With the Dragon's attention completely on the Bear and Cat, it was the perfect chance to strike. The Folf quickly stood up and threw the rock with all his strength. The rock flew through the air like a high-speed pitch in a baseball game towards the Dragon's head. The Folf dropped to the ground again quickly and picked up another stone, ready to fire again should the first one miss.
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The dragon got hit, but it only phased him for a few seconds. "You know...I wanna set you all on fire, but the bear is the only one i'm interested in..." he reached into his crate and pulled out a rock of sulfur, throwing it at the Folf. "Go play with that sulfur for awhile okay?" he said with a small chuckle.
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"why do you feel the need to fight me?" the big bear called back. "surly staying alive is more important than fighting a bear." she said watching the creature burn out of teh corner of her eye. i don't have time for this. we got to be ready if more of those things show up. we don't even have a roof over our heads yet.
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He laughed at her attempt to avoid a fight. "I already have a home...but I guess I can stop to help, under the condition that we both fight with no out-side intereference..." he licked his hand and put out the flame on the molotov. "As to why I want to fight you...I guess I really can't give myself a better reason to be talking to you other than hoping for you to get angry, being unstable and all..."
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"It's a good offer, take it and have a fair fight afterwards, because we HAVE to get a move on," the rabbit turned back to search for the beasts. He lost some footing and slipped, catching himself and scrambling to keep hold of the branches. Looking out he could see them, large and dangerous. "Ahhh nuts, the creatures are closing in. Where the blazes are those guns I asked for!? Come on people, dont dawdle!"
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ghost chuckled. he actually thinks anybody here will step in to help me. ha ha ha. "fine, I'll play for little game for now, no harm comes to you by my hand, and no harm comes to us by your hand for now. you leave and go right back to your home for tonight. tomorrow at 11 am we'll dance, if you still want to." the big bear asked lowering her sling shot. she didn't want to fight anybody. they were ship wrecked they hadn't been in this place for more than a few hours. there was more things to worry about than satisfying her pride. they had to get up a shelter. they had to be ready to defend against beasts. they had to start trying to figure out how the heck they were going to get out of there. they had to think about resources. this was not the time for a fight. couldn't he just wait till we get back to civilization, where our lives don't hang in the balance. ghost idly thought back to her job as a fire fighter. even me i have my off days. ghost turned up to Asia. "i don't need teh commentary dude, ok, I'm the one who has to end of fighting him, and i don't see you down here helping make teh shelter or defences!" she turned back to the dragon. "do we have a deal?"
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*kistrev watched the two face off, even as they came to an agreement he kept the metal hoisted as a shield... never trust anyone... you will live longer, was his motto...
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The Folf rolled away from the chunck of sulfur and hed behind a rock. The rock should have done more damage, but he hadn't accounted for the Dragon's scales. He peeked around the corner of the rock and saw that the bear and dragon were speaking to each other. He didn't know what it was about, but they weren't killing each other yet, and the would let him get closer.
Keeping in the cover of the rocks, the Folf moved forward until he was only a few yards away from the dragon. He picked up a rock and found his target. He would aim for the dragon's nose. That would distract him.
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*Kistrev saw the folf raising a rock, he desperatly shook his head, groaning at the weight of the metal on his shoulders..* if he attcked now he may set the dragon off into a rampage, they did not have time for this tonight.. they needed shelter or they would all die, it was that simple*
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Joshua had heard and seen the whole thing. ''So they are going to fight tommorow eh? what does he want from her? a fair fight? Does he seriusly think that i will just stand and watch while They fight eachother to the death? hed better think again.'' Joshua Smiled and went back to work.
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Philly walked past a Folf hiding behind a rock, nearly stepping on his tail. He walked over towards the tree that the rabbit was in and tossed a pebble up into it trying to get his attention. "Hey rabbit, the dog said we needed more supplies from inside the ship, and seeing as how your pretty good at climbing I figured you could get through that hole pretty easily." He then turned towards the group at the ship and saw the bear and the dragon arguing about something.
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Hearing the pebble knock against the tree, the rabbit looked down to Philly, and heard the command. "Oh must I?" he replied. "I thought somebody else would do it. I did overhear her saying that; these ears aren't mere decoration, no matter how lovely they are." Asia slipped down from the tree and landed against the dirt. "What was it again? 'all the cameras, power cells, and heat emitters...and firewood." He thought for a moment, looking around for a way to wriggle out of such an obligation. "I could get the firewood," he said, before a whooping in the air reminded him of the dangers outside. He doubt he would fare better inside the ship but he was certain that arguing with the only gun weilding maniac in the group was not the best of ideas. Sighing, he resigned to his fate, eyeing the gun as a child would look at a scolding parent. "Fine, I'll get into the ship." Asia trudged off, grumbling under his breath, barely noticing anyone around as he stepped on the tail of a Folf, before marching right between the bear and the dragon, before reaching the ship and clambering inside. The exposed metal appeared as teeth, displayed as though snarling, leading Asia to watch his step as he ventured into the gargantuan creation.
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Jelkin laughed again "I said I was going to help, and help...." he walks over and starts to lift the sheet of the metal up. "I shall, unless Ursa wants to do it all by herself?" he said with an unsusually calm grin. Even if he is crazy, if he was going to help, he would. All that mattered was that she would sate his thirst for violence at the said time.
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*Kistrev helped lift the sheet of metal... he stared pointedly at the dragon....*
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Jelkin didn't see the cat at all, so when he applied more upward force, he almost shoved the metal into the cat. He tried to regain balance by yanking the sheet back, and out of the cat's hand. The whole situation made him visibly annoyed "I didn't need your help cat, go do another job!" he barked, holding the entire sheet up with both hands.
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*Kistrev stuck up his middle finger at the dragons back as he walked over to the makeshift camp*
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ghost ignored Asia as he rudely walked by and quickly put herself between the dragon and teh cat. "hey, if you wanna fight, save it till tomorrow." she said looking at the dragon. "if you want to help fine. but stay out of teh way of other's please." she said and looked at Philly. "hey man, can you get up in a tree and keep an eye on the beasts for me?" she called to the actor. she saw Asia walk into the ship he and josh would get the stuff for weapons and food hopefully. ghost looked at the cat again, if he got mad at the dragon a fight might break out if she left them to it. ghost ran up behind the cat and put a heavy hand on his shoulder "kistrev, you look like a strong guy who won't get lost in teh woods, can you look for some fire wood and a stream for me. I'll help build up the wall for our camp. can i count on you?" ghost said looking at the cat.
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Jelkin adjusted the sheet so it lay in his hands and on his back while he walked up to the ursa. "Well, I can't really carry this all day...."
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The group just survived a ship crash, they dont need a celebrity to order them around, after all, they could easily kill him and string him out for the beasts, or they could eat him, Rabbit is good for you after all, it's still meat, and no one offworld will EVER know.
Speaking of the beasts, a smaller one, a scout wandered into the camp, it had purple fur, and it's eyes were like a mole's eyes, it has however a VERY keen sense of smell and hearing, as seen by it's hound like ears and snout. Judging by it's body type, which resembled a bison, it was very powerful, and although it may be slow, it can sprint for hours on end with little to no break. The scout started whooping to signal the pack that it found something. It must be silenced for continued survival of the camp. Maybe the rabbit could do something besides climb trees and annoy the survival experts, who knows, maybe he'll enjoy snuffing a life.
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Asia's ears flicked round to the direction of the whooping. It was intensely loud and dangerously close. Climbing onto a fallen fridge, he looked through a small porthole, and eyed the beast wailing out to his comrades.
"Ah nuts!" Asia exclaimed as he tumbled off the appliance and grabbed two heat emitters before sliding a cleaver into his belt. He stumbled and clambered through the ship, finding a gap in the hull, a foot above the ground, staring at the side of the beast. The wind flew into the hole, ruffling across Asia, but it was not this that caused his hairs to stand on end. The creature's body was toned and thick with short fur hugging his muscles. Asia breathed heavily, he could see it's ears swivel for any other sound but its own. Leaning against the wall, the rabbit had a million thoughts tear through his mind, both of plans and of panic. How in God's name am I to stop this bisonesque thing!? The idea was preposterous to him. He'd never killed a thing in his life save for pretend death in war games where it was all tactics and teamwork. This was completely different. He was stuck next to a monster with no choice but to silence it. Normally he would sneak up behind, but this wouldn't work here. The ears of the enemy were as good as Asia's own, and his nose was probably much better. He definitely couldn't call for help though I doubt they would not have noticed the noise, though they were further off. He'd have to do it; from range preferably and the cleaver wouldn't do enough. It would just make it run and keep whooping. All he had was the heat emitters.
They were essentially hotplates with thick cables attached, and were quite hefty. A good hit from one would certainly do damage. He decided that this was the only viable course of action and with a great breath pulling oxygen in to fuel the courage and calm the nerves, he began to swing the emitter round and round at his side. It clinked as it spun, gaining in volume in addition to speed and almost immediately, the animal took notice. It turned its head, grunting sniffing the air. Asia had no time to wait, no time to ready himself; he let the emitter fly out of his hand, and watched it arc through the air and crack against the skull of the beast.
It stumbled, it fell, the whooping had ceased, but it was not dead. It grumbled and growled, writhing in the dirt. Almost instinctively, Asia knew he couldn't leave an enemy to return to his army, and there was no POW camp here. Heaving the second emitter along, he raced to the downed beast, and brought the machinery against the great head, impacting with a crunch. It didn't work, so he did it again. Violent death throws suddenly coursed through the body, causing intense seizures, as a purple substance squirted across the ground, the same purple as its fur. Asia began to tremble, he didn't expect this, he hit it again and missed the head, hitting the torso. He hit it again, and again. A crunch accompanied the blood exploding out of the hideous spectacle, covering the emitter in thick viscous liquid. It stank. The whole place stank and the beast began to slow. Its breathing was erratic, but clearly slowing, stopping.
Asia's paw opened, and the emitter fell to the ground. With legs barely able to keep him steady, he turned, he ran; back into the ship, through the corridors, clambering through into a remote corner, away from the noise, away from the creatures, away from the people, away from his past, from his future, and away from the corpses.
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*Kistrev stopped the rude hand gestures and turned towards the bear* yeah sure, im used to the wilds.... *he pulled out his knife holding it down and away from his body as he started to walk towards the forests...*
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Arke, seemingly unphased by the sudden surge of violence around him, simply strode over to the remains of the beast, fired his laser into it's crushed skull, and then proceeded to throw both heat emmiters against the ships hull. They shattered, but it didn't matter. All the dog needed were the small infared diodes inside. He grabbed a chunk of hull to serve as housing for the components, and set about finishinghis projects. He already had two frames, one pistol sized, the other more of a rifle, with everything in place but the diodes. He had them in place soon enough, and used the pieces of the cameras and hull to put a covering over the weapons. The end results were two heavy energy weapons, leaving him with next to no parts left. The pistol, like his, could probably get about six shots per energy cell, but the rifle would likely drain an entire cell in one shot. Still, weapons were weapons. His work done, he gathered up his parst, grabbed his pistol and all his energy cells, and made his way to Ghost and the dragon. "Sticks and stones may break your bones, but I've got a yiffin' pistol, man." He waved his weapon in his good hand, staring down the Molotov-weilding pscho, though he hardly seemed in his right mind at the moment.
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"Ive got a yiffin pistol!" *Kistrev snorted with laughter as he walked off towards the woods, god at least it was good to stretch his legs after doing nothing, he started to pick up a light jog...he stopped suddenly and turned back to arke.. * "hey!? you wanna come help collect wood supplies?!? i could do with a guy with a gun!"
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Philly did as he was told, though he did not like it one bit, he managed to climb into a tall tree. He could see quite a ways into the distance. Turning his head, he looked down after hearing a whooping sound and saw the rabbit beating some huge creature to death. "Well good for him, getting his paws dirty like that. I'll be sure to have him fight for me if the situation arrives. There's no need for me to get dirty as well." he said in a barely audible voice. He looked out farther and saw the beasts just standing around doing nothing. A couple minutes later they each branched off, going off to different sides of the camp. "What on earth are they doing?"
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the Beasts, showing off their tribal level intelligence, have displayed a tactical brilliance in surrounding the camp, limiting the space the survivors have to move and hunt, while the beasts hoard the resources for themselves. Molotov cocktails wont help here, it'll just incite them to rush in blind fury, and thats never fun for anyone.
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Jelking hardly seemed phased by the sudden beast arrival. "So, where do I put the metal sheet down?" he asked the bear a second time.
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Arke tossed Kistrev a power cell and pointed to the two recently finished weapons, motioning Jelkin to a nearby rock ledge, waving the pistol only because he had little else to wave with. Of course, his eyes were focused on the psychotic pyromaniac who seemed intent on a hearty bear dinner. "Just so we're clear, I'm not going to lose any sleep over you if I have to put you down." He turned to Ghost, then shook his head to clear his thoughts. His mind had been drifting for the last few minutes since he had finished the weapons, but now he was focused again. "But I'll leave this one to you. If things get tight I'll blast a hole in him, unless you don't want to risk it. Your call."
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*Kistrev wavered over the rifle-like weapon before deciding against and taking the large pistol... hefting it up looking along it he teseted the weight switching from one hand to the other.... smiling he jogged towards the trees between a gap of two creatures, slinking into the bushes he started to search for dry kindling and larger logs...*
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The Folf was about to walk to the camp when he suddenly remembered something. He saw a room. A bed room. Under the bed there was a case. The case was important to him. He had to get it. It was very important to him. Looking around and making sure no one was looking, the Folf stood up and ran into the remains of the ship. He walked down burnt and charred hallways, looking for his room. At last he found it at the end of a hallway. His path was blocked by a dresser that had slid into the doorway, but with a few hard kicks he had managed to free it and push it away.
He looked around his room. It was completely blackened with the rug, furniture, curtains, and his clothes burned to a crisp. He shook his head at the sight. What a waste. Walking towards what remained of the bed and the matress, he lifted it up, revealing a metal briefcase. The Folf pulled it out and opened it, revealing a pistol, holster, knife, and a note. Picking up the piece of paper, he saw that it read "Don't Fail. You Know What Is At Stake Here." He stared at the note for a few moments, puzzeled as to its meaning. He he couldn't fail, that meant that he was supposed to do something with these weapons, but what was it? And what was "at stake here"? The Folf put the note in his pocket, he would focus about it later. Putting the pistol in its holster and hiding it under his shirt, he picked up the knife and twirled it in his hands for a few seconds.
Content, he stood up and exited the ship. He wondered if anybody needed help.
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*Kistrev hefted the large pile of logs, branches and assorted dry wood he had scavenged, getting back to the camp he dropped them down by the cliff side where the new shelter was supposed to be...*
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Collecting his thoughts and calming himself took quite some time, alone in the ship, but the sound of footsteps said he was not as alone as he thought. Pushing the experience back, swallowing what he had done, he stood up and crept groggily through the ship. He turned a corner, and watched as the folf marched away, intent on something. Perhaps he had come back for supplies, or more likely something else. With nothing else to do to push back his own memories, he took this event and ran with it, sneaking along through adjacent corridors, tracking him with his ears.
The footsteps stopped. The rabbit peered round the door as the folf opened a briefcase. What was inside was very interesting indeed. Afraid he would be caught, the rabbit turned and slipped through the corridors. He hid in a storage room as he watched the folf pass him. The folf wasn't as confident in where he was going this time. He was unsure, perhaps even afraid. Whatever was on that note could not have been friendly. As the folf passed and he heard him calmber out of the ship, Asia followed on and rejoined the group.
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Jelkin proped the metal sheet against a nearby cliff, then decided to walk back into the ship, taking his crate with him. "The ursa is gone...guess theres no hope left for me" he thought out loud. He grabbed another set of wine bottles, then found something on one of the ravaged corpses of the crewman: A chrome plated lighter. This beats my matches by a long shot he thought as he pocketed the lighter and continued through until he saw the rabbit run back out of the ship. "Well, if i'm going down, might as well take someone with me..." he followed him outside, and struck his second to last match, and lighting a molotov.
"Hello, Dinner" he said to the rabbit, holding the lit molotov in hand....
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Looking down on the entire camp, Philly saw the dragon lighting a molotov, preparing to throw it at somebody. "Hey rabbit! It looks to me like your about to get toasted!" he shouted from up in the tall tree.
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Bemused by the 'Dinner' remark, Asia turned to find a bottle weilding dragon. It took a second before all the facts slotted in the place, namely the absence of any bear. Asia continued to move up towards the camp, calling out to the reptile as he moved. "You'll be shot down, you know. Why even bother?" He looked back as he spoke, and promptly ran into a tree, knocking him back.
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"Obviously, he doesn't care." The dog leveled his laser with the dragons temple, his finger on the rough metal trigger. "Which means I really should have killed him already..." He glances to the rabbit and shakes his head before returning his attention to the dragon. "Where is she? I know that whatever happened is your fault, so just tell me where the bear is and maybe I'll only blow out one of your knees."
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"Why would I kill the bear...if she survived being my target, I value her life more than the rest of you.." he walked over to the golden retriever and pointed the gun up to the sky. "Besides, the rabbit is the only one of you that I have any anger towards...but if you want to put your life on the line for him, be my guest" he lowered the gun back down and went towards the rabbit. "Your the only one of the group that couldn't even bother to help, that and you disgust me with your high and mighty attitude" he smashed the molotov against the rabbit's face. "If you live from this, don't ever cross me again" he took his crate and went up a nearby cliff-side, taking a detour to his cave.
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Asia screamed as alcohol and glass dug into his face, the fire lighting the alcohol and burning his fur. His voice echoing between the cliffs and the ship, wrenched from his lungs, tearing the air around him. A screech that pierced through the ears of all around, so loud it felt like a knife, scraping everyones eardrums stabbing them with a fraction of the terror he felt. The scream became smothered as he rolled to put out the fire, pressing his body into the dirt, begging for it to stop.
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Philly gasped as he saw the molotov smashed against the rabbit's face. "Aw man, I liked him too. Maybe he'll survive though." He turned back towards where the beasts last were. "I am getting slightly worried about the surrounding danger however..."
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The Folf watched from inside the ship as the Dragon smashed the Molotov on the rabbit and snarled in anger. This maniac was going to be stopped. Following the Dragon up the cliff and towards the cave, he drew his knife and slowly and silently crept up behind him. For a moment he thought about using the knife to stab the Dragon in the back, but then he noticed the crate he was carrying. Getting too close would be suicide. Better to take him down from afar. The Folf reached under his shirt and pulled out his pistol. Aiming at the Dragon's legs, time seemed to go into slow motion as he pulled the trigger twice.
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He heard the bang and spun around in time to miss the first bullet, but the other grazed his left thigh. "I spared you the fire, and you still come after me...then I guess you really want it!" Jelkin opened the crate and took a clod of sulfur, hitting where he placed one of the fire-bombs, setting off the rest, covering a good ten feet of the cave with fire. "Now burn in hell!" he yelled before grabbing the crate and heading deeper inside....
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*Kistrev swore as he saw the burning rabbit, grabbing the clothing that the bear had brought he lunged for the rabbit, smuthering the flames, cutting off the oxygen with every bit of material he could find...*
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As the flames died, Asia's screams lessened, but did not stop. Despite no immediate danger, the pain still remained. He crawled up onto all fours and vomited from his scarred and furless face. Gripping the earth, tearing it up, he could find no way to ignore the agony, it pushed down on him, crushing his mind. With what strength he had left, he stumbled on all fours towards the camp, unaware of anything around him.
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*Kistrev helped asia up as he coughed and groaned, carrying him to the camp he settled him down on a pile of clothes and tried to stop the cries of pain.... talking in a soothing voice he examined the damage done...*
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After the fire had been put out, Philly decided since he was the lookout to tell people of the impending doom. "Hey guys, just thought I'd let you know that thecamp is surrounded by vicious looking beasts right now" he shouted down below.
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*having watched the events unfold as he'd been passing by, Shinzuu runs to aid the escape of his old childhood friend, chrono, and lunges towards Jacen, katana drawn*
Please remove this post and any post you made, and submit your character in a character sheet in the OOC thread found here http://www.thefurryforum.com/forums/index.php?topic=8792.0
read the first page and the rest of them, then post, also no samurai weapons... they are too cliche, and carries one on a cruise ship?
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"Oh, sunuva...!" The dog grabbed his pistol and waited at the mouth of the cave, blasting at the dragon as he ducked back into his shelter. "Hide in there as long as you want, I'm blowing a hole in you if you come out..." He stared in the cave for a few mments, silent, before shouting every expletive he could he could think of. "I hate the little rat too, but..." Another string of expletives as he reloaded his pistol, quite a task with only one good paw, before he kicked a rock into the burning cave enterance shrugging as he walks beck to camp.