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Post by willowflower on Nov 5, 2016 20:43:29 GMT -5
Ari knew he really shouldn't be trying to provoke this person. He really did. He just couldn't help it. He raised his eyebrows and leaned back. "Wow, first and last name. So wary."
((mycle's in the back going 'ari why'))
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Post by Deleted on Nov 5, 2016 20:57:48 GMT -5
{I don't blame him}
I wish this gun called all the survivors except for idiots... Belle thought to herself. She figured she would have to take harsher measures. Not gun worthy but another tactic. "If you are jumping to the conclusion that I am attempting to be a b**** towards y'all you are very wrong. I suppose this is what I get for trying to help increase chances of survival." Belle glared at them she put her hand near her gun but did not grab it. The safety was on, which she knew they could not see considering her shirt covered
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Post by Ace on Nov 5, 2016 21:06:50 GMT -5
Eyy, I'm here. And I see Shafer and Belle can finally interact <333 It's happening.))
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Post by ρυмρкιηqυєєη13 on Nov 5, 2016 21:07:18 GMT -5
(hey, sorry i haven't been on. i just haven't really felt good the last few days, plus i've been pretty busy, and writing up a long freaking response to anything was kinda out of the question. i'll try to go back and read a bit on what's happened. though, could anyone give me a summary of what's going on? that way i have an idea and go ahead and put a long response out there?)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 5, 2016 21:10:03 GMT -5
Basically Belle, Larry, Lindy, Mason, and three other people found each other and Belle fired one of her guns (her Glock) one time to see who else had survived and right now they are going to the source for the sound (Belle and co)}
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Post by willowflower on Nov 5, 2016 21:15:42 GMT -5
((Eeey Ace! I was waiting for things to explode, 'cause Ari's not going to stop being a little sh--; Shafer save him
heyo pumpkinqueen! totally understand, no pressure - so, like Gumball said, Belle fired her gun so that all the characters can come together and meet. Currently, if you were curious, Ari and the people he's come across have bumped into Belle Also Lindy and Thana and Kieran are at the bottom of the hill Belle and co are on with Thana and Kieran knocked out, everybody else is scattered and going towards Belle))
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Post by ρυмρкιηqυєєη13 on Nov 5, 2016 21:29:42 GMT -5
(sweet, alright. and thanks for understanding. i'm gonna post a reply in just a moment. I'll probably have Mikel and Oakley scattered by their selves and have them meet up with everyone else [since i don't really know the characters much atm]. though, after i reply, i'm gonna go back and read up on some of the action. )
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Post by Deleted on Nov 5, 2016 21:31:10 GMT -5
{Okay kewl}
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Post by Deleted on Nov 5, 2016 21:31:40 GMT -5
((Eeey Ace! I was waiting for things to explode, 'cause Ari's not going to stop being a little sh--; Shafer save him heyo pumpkinqueen! totally understand, no pressure - so, like Gumball said, Belle fired her gun so that all the characters can come together and meet. Currently, if you were curious, Ari and the people he's come across have bumped into Belle Also Lindy and Thana and Kieran are at the bottom of the hill Belle and co are on with Thana and Kieran knocked out, everybody else is scattered and going towards Belle)) {I also responded Willow}
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Post by willowflower on Nov 5, 2016 21:33:43 GMT -5
((yeah sorry I'm literally scrambling to write a post, just rewriting it and stuff because Ari's a jerk and I don't know how to jerk >.< hold on))
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Post by Deleted on Nov 5, 2016 21:36:18 GMT -5
{Oh I'm sorry! I didn't mean to rush you!}
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Post by willowflower on Nov 5, 2016 21:53:26 GMT -5
((Oh no it's okay! I'm just frustrated at myself ^.^''))
Ari rolled his eyes. "It's kinda funny - you're jumping to the conclusion that I'm making assumptions -" "U-um, wait! Wait!" Mycle pretty much begged, staggering forward a little. "We're not - I mean -" he cast a frightened look at Ari, who looked frustrated at the interruption. He found his words get clogged in his throat. He did not want to anger the other - it would in fact be great if the woman and the other boy join their group, safety in numbers and all, and Ari's snark was really hurting that chance. But he had no idea how to convey that. "Sorry," he whispered.
((yep i took the easy way out help))
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Post by ρυмρкιηqυєєη13 on Nov 5, 2016 21:55:59 GMT -5
Something hurt. That was the first thing Mikel could..well, feel. Pain. Especially on his leg. His...right leg? He thought it was his right leg. He tried to move his arm, but something was covering it. It was dark, or maybe that was because...yeah, he totally had his eyes closed. Of course. Mikel tried to open his eyes, but a glaring light overwhelmed him, causing him to close them again and groan, covering his face with the hand he could move. His head was pounding. God, what did he do? Did he drink something while on the plane? Holding his head, he strained and raised up into a sitting position. His hand was still covered, and when he finally opened his eyes, he noticed exactly what was on it. A piece of shrapnel from the plane had embedded itself into the edge of his lower arm, blood encrusted around the wound. It wasn't a bad wound, per say, but it was bleeding quite a bit. The large piece of shrapnel was more embedded into the rock underneath his arm than his actual arm. With a sharp cry and a big tug on his arm, he was able to pull it away, blood coming from the wound. Geez...what happened? On instinct, Mikel used his jacket to cover the wound, wrapping it around his arm. Hopefully, it would stop bleeding soon. He may need stitches, but he'd have to worry about that later. Looking around, he noticed he was in...a forest? Nearby, he could hear water and waves. A beach? How did he get here? "Where the hell am I...?" Mikel muttered, rising to stand. His right foot must have been fractured, as when he tried to stand on it, he nearly cried out in pain and fell back on his stomach. He grimaced, whimpering slightly, trying to limp on the leg while dragging himself away from wherever he had landed. His backpack had landed nearby, and was still, surprisingly, intact, if not for a few tears here and there. His papers inside were ripped, and his collection of pencils had fallen out, though one that hadn't been sharpened in a while had stayed at the bottom. The video game concept art of the wolf creatures he'd been recently focused on were still in his notebook, half drawn, and he nearly prayed thanks to the deities for saving that much. Did the plane crash? What happened? He just remembered falling asleep after listening to his music...and then, nothing. He moved closer to the shore line, when a loud gun shot rang into the air. He jumped, nearly gasping as he landed back on his injured leg, and glanced over in the direction of the gun shot. He wrapped the jacket tighter around his arm, and headed in the direction of the gun shot. Well, it was probably the worst decision he'd ever thought of, but at least someone else was here. Was the other members on the plane still here, or were they dead?
Oakley sighed, moving away from where she found herself covered in a collection of leaves from the trees above. Big, bright green leaves. She hadn't seen any like it. She expected monkeys and panthers to be wandering these parts, but she didn't see anything. She woke up, alone. Her father was no where to be found. That was her first priority, to find her father. She needed him. Her phone didn't have a signal, and it was broken in half, practically, so it was no use now. She couldn't get a hold of him, even if tried to. She really needed to find him...he was all she had left. Him, and her brother. Her brother didn't come with them, however. She lowered her head, tears streaming down her face. She couldn't lose her father too. She'd just lost her mother, even though she barely knew the lady, and now her father was missing, too. She couldn't except it. Still trying to find her way out of the large green trees of the forest, lost in her thoughts, she almost missed the loud bang that rang in the air. She perked up, listening more intently of the sound. She assumed it was someone else nearby and practically ran over to where she had heard it come from. She wasn't injured, other than some bruising around her left ankle, her arms, and a large bruise around her jaw from hitting it on a rock. She was scared the others had worse than she, and she really hoped she'd find someone else alive. Preferably her father. God, she hoped she could find him.
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Post by ρυмρкιηqυєєη13 on Nov 5, 2016 21:59:51 GMT -5
(i hope that's okay, lol)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 5, 2016 22:05:07 GMT -5
Belle had opened her mouth to say something but when one of Santa Claus' friends approached her, she just shot the sarcastic idiot a glare. She looked over at the new person, her gaze narrowed as she studied him. Belle was taken aback when he apologized though. "That's something I didn't expect to hear from you people." Belle muttered, adding on, "especially if you are stupid enough to be rude to help..." Belle straightened up and turned her body to face the new person. He seemed a bit more level headed than Santa. "I still need names." But she didn't really have time to respond before two other people came out from the woods behind her. She wasn't expecting it, and pulled the gun out. She didn't aim it at them but she did take the safety off. However, Belle put it away and put the safety back on when she realized they were both injured. "Over here!" She called to them.
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Post by willowflower on Nov 5, 2016 22:15:40 GMT -5
At Belle's glare, Ari childishly stuck out his tongue. "Yeah, judge all the people in a group based on one person." Not helping! Mycle thought frantically, trying to send Ari the message through eye contact alone. Mycle adjusted his stance so that he stood more comfortably and ease the ache in his calf. "I'm Mycle," he said. "And that's -" But then Belle whipped out her gun and Mycle yelped and staggered back, nearly falling on his back, only saved by Ari's quick reaction (he'd shot towards Mycle at the sight of the gun in Belle's hand as to protect him, but ended up seizing him so that he didn't fall). Mycle let out a weak sigh of relief when Belle put the gun away and called over someone. He turned his head to see.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 5, 2016 22:23:17 GMT -5
Belle realized how nervous Mycle got and put out a hand, in a calming way. "I apologize, that wasn't meant towards you people. That was because of them." She motioned towards the new people. Belle genuinely felt bad, she did not mean to make anyone nervous, sometimes she got to defensive for her own good. "Please continue." She told him as if nothing had happened, however, she was cursing herself on the inside for being stupid and acting before thinking. She was supposed to be getting better with that, and right now she needed to control herself more than ever.
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Post by lordclover on Nov 5, 2016 22:25:26 GMT -5
(no worries ^-^)
"Besides Disney World? My mom. She's in the hospital for a car crash. It was pretty bad but she's doing okay now," he added quickly. "So what were you doing in London then, if you live in New York? If you don't mind me asking. Wait, one sec." He noticed what looked like a gun barrel half-buried in the sand and trotted over, regarding it carefully before he uncovered it, picking it up and checking to make sure the safety was on and if it was loaded. Then he looked around in the nearby sand for a sign of any discarded shells, but saw none.
"Weird," he commented as he turned back to Kailey. "I don't think this is the one that we heard though; it looked like it's been sitting there being buried for a while. And I don't see any shells from the round that was fired. Still, looks like there was a gun enthusiast on the plane; keep an eye out, there might be more, and we certainly don't want the wrong people getting their paws on them."
(what kind of gun was it again? And is this one loaded/with ammo nearby?)
"I'm sorry," Kailey said instantly. She stared in surprise at the gun and frowned, and nodded. That was certainly not the gun that was used, it's safety had been on. She'd never known anyone to turn it on after shooting it, and she doubted someone would on an island where there could be threats anywhere. "Who would've had a gun, do you think?" She had been wondering that since they heard the sound. It scared her to think that there were guns on the plane, that could've meant that the plane crash wasn't an accident. That maybe someone had caused it... yet, that wouldn't explain the turbulence or the lights turning off. In any case, Tobias was right. They should make sure to pick up any ammo or guns they saw, discard them if they didn't need them. Kailey had never trusted guns, and she certainly didn't now. Two was plenty in her opinion. She found guns unfair, the only time she would like them would be if an animal attacked them, an animal that couldn't be reasoned with or talked down. She looked around for any tracks that people could've left behind, but sand usually wasn't great for that sort of thing. She didn't see any that would indicate a person walking through, and if there had been they probably would've kept the gun. She looked around one time, trying to see if there were anymore discarded weapons. "Let's keep moving," she murmured.
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Post by ρυмρкιηqυєєη13 on Nov 5, 2016 22:36:52 GMT -5
Mikel, having found where the gun shot had come from, noticed the others around him. He raised his hand up in surrender, the other against his chest to keep the jacket together. He panted, trying to stay on his other leg as best possible. He was really started to lose his energy this way. "D-don't shoot!" He told the girl who was holding the gun, "I, uh, I was on the plane, too." He staggered forward, noticing another girl coming out of the forest with him. He raised an eyebrow. Had she been following him?
Oakley had noticed Mikel moving around the bushes before they got to the shore, but she didn't say anything and decided to follow him. She didn't want to alarm him, especially if he was dangerous. She didn't see his injuries, however, or she would have helped sooner. She needed to figure out where he was going. Most likely to the same sound. Once she broke through the surface and saw the others, she nearly sprung forward in relief. That was, until she noticed her father was not among them. She frowned, halting. "Where...?" She murmured, looking at all of the others in front of her. No, her father was not here. Then, where was he? She started heading towards the girl with the gun, rubbing the bruise on her arm. She was wary, eyeing the shore and the others around.
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Post by willowflower on Nov 5, 2016 22:44:34 GMT -5
((sorry might be poofy))
Mycle gave Belle a shaky smile. "Oh, okay," he said quietly. He inclined his head to Ari, who was still gripping him. "This is Ari. Um, there's Shafer, and Connie, and Alessandra and Chul." He looked over at the other two and gave them a tiny wave.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 5, 2016 22:46:25 GMT -5
Belle tried to limp as little as possible when the new people approached. She could not afford to look like the type of person that they could take advantage of. She was far from that. Belle turned to Mycle and the other, "Well I hope we can get along at some point. We'll all need it soon." When they did approach, she stood maybe five feet away, "I wasn't planning on shooting, don't worry. I suppose it's just a reflex." Belle let the make shift crutch lean against her ribs cage as she held out her hand for then to shake, "The name's Belle. Belle Friesenhahn. Who might y'all be?"
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Post by Aphelyon on Nov 5, 2016 23:12:16 GMT -5
(no worries ^-^)
"Besides Disney World? My mom. She's in the hospital for a car crash. It was pretty bad but she's doing okay now," he added quickly. "So what were you doing in London then, if you live in New York? If you don't mind me asking. Wait, one sec." He noticed what looked like a gun barrel half-buried in the sand and trotted over, regarding it carefully before he uncovered it, picking it up and checking to make sure the safety was on and if it was loaded. Then he looked around in the nearby sand for a sign of any discarded shells, but saw none.
"Weird," he commented as he turned back to Kailey. "I don't think this is the one that we heard though; it looked like it's been sitting there being buried for a while. And I don't see any shells from the round that was fired. Still, looks like there was a gun enthusiast on the plane; keep an eye out, there might be more, and we certainly don't want the wrong people getting their paws on them."
(what kind of gun was it again? And is this one loaded/with ammo nearby?)
"I'm sorry," Kailey said instantly. She stared in surprise at the gun and frowned, and nodded. That was certainly not the gun that was used, it's safety had been on. She'd never known anyone to turn it on after shooting it, and she doubted someone would on an island where there could be threats anywhere. "Who would've had a gun, do you think?" She had been wondering that since they heard the sound. It scared her to think that there were guns on the plane, that could've meant that the plane crash wasn't an accident. That maybe someone had caused it... yet, that wouldn't explain the turbulence or the lights turning off. In any case, Tobias was right. They should make sure to pick up any ammo or guns they saw, discard them if they didn't need them. Kailey had never trusted guns, and she certainly didn't now. Two was plenty in her opinion. She found guns unfair, the only time she would like them would be if an animal attacked them, an animal that couldn't be reasoned with or talked down. She looked around for any tracks that people could've left behind, but sand usually wasn't great for that sort of thing. She didn't see any that would indicate a person walking through, and if there had been they probably would've kept the gun. She looked around one time, trying to see if there were anymore discarded weapons. "Let's keep moving," she murmured. (hey if any of y'all have ideas for what kind of plots you want to do once that ball gets rolling, send me a PM to let me know. Don't post on here because I want to keep some element of surprise when each plot is revealed ;P but yeah, if there's anything in particular you're hankering to put your suffer puppets through let me know. Could be a theme, genre, specific plot/scenario, or a mix of those; whatever you're thinking. Could be as vague as "high fantasy" or "pirates," or more specific. Of course, I have plenty of ideas of my own lined up, but I figure I'll let you guys have some input too keep in mind that none of the plots will be FROM anything. So like, no Assassin's Creed or Percy Jackson or Doctor Who or anything fandom. There can be things with similar THEMES [demi-gods, sci-fi, etc.] but nothing that takes place in a pre-existing universe.)
Tobias shrugged in response to her question. "It's hard to say, really. It could've been in someone's luggage, but I'm at least 89% sure these are illegal in the UK, and if you were gonna transport a gun in you're luggage, it would have to be unloaded. This one's not. So someone was breaking quite a few rules, but for what purpose and to what degree I can't say." He looked down at the gun in his hand, not really sure what to do with it now. He didn't really want to just carry it, but he couldn't very well just stick it in his pocket, and he really hated that thing gangsters and people trying to pretend to be gangsters did where they shoved it in the front/back of their pants. So he resigned himself for just having to carry it around like a dumb-ss for now.
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Post by ρυмρкιηqυєєη13 on Nov 5, 2016 23:40:23 GMT -5
"I'm Mikel." Mikel took her hand and shook it, giving a small smile, one that hopefully didn't look like a grimace.
Oakley walked forward and nodded at Belle. "My name's Oakley Skye. I believe we met back before we got on the plane?" She remembered the girl's boots and gave a little smile.
"Anyway," Mikel stepped forward, "What's going on? Obviously, the plane crashed, but how? I don't remember that..." He rubbed at his temples, his blonde locks intertwining with his fingers. He groaned again as he shifted to his other leg on reflex. He limped to the other leg, trying to act natural in some way. It didn't really help.
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Post by willowflower on Nov 6, 2016 1:04:16 GMT -5
Mycle smiled at Belle and nodded eagerly. Ari scoffed. Mycle turned his head to frown at Ari, who grimaced and shook his head. Mycle's eyebrows turned up and his eyes grew larger in the basic puppy-eye pleading face. Ari's mouth twisted into a deeper frown, and then he lifted a hand with his finger and his thumb barely apart: only a little. Mycle shrugged - a little dash of trying-to-get-alongness goes a long way. Ari then turned his attention to Mikel. Jeez, Mycle and Mikel. That won't get confusing. "Yeah, we're trying to figure out the whole weird plane thing too. And who knows? Maybe we'll actually survive long enough to solve that grand mystery!" Mycle coughed. Ari swung his head around to give him an irritated look. "I mean... we'll totally survive and figure stuff out. If we work together." Could he be even more sarcastic? Eh, probably not. But the phrase just demanded sarcasm, it's near impossible not to give in.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 6, 2016 6:38:07 GMT -5
Belle smiled back at the person who addressed them self as Mike, "We have someone named Mycle now so hopefully I won't get too confused." She looked over to the girl, and Belle tipped her head upward a little like she was thinking, "Oh yeah I remember." Belle said in a dreamy tone. She snapped out of that state though and just looked at Oakley, "My apologies that I didn't remember your name. My head feels almost fuzzy in a way after all of that." Belle positioned herself so she was facing all of them at once. "Is anyone injured? We have a doctor." One the outside Belle was calm but on the inside she was the complete opposite. Doc was passed out and Lindy was elsewhere, and she would be ranked as second in her knowledge of medical supplies. As long as no one had a broken limb she was sure Belle could maybe do something...maybe.
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Post by willowflower on Nov 6, 2016 11:43:59 GMT -5
Lindy leaned against the tree, frowning at two injured. They still haven't woken up. Lindy hated to leave them, but she needed to take the medical supplies up and treat Mason. Plus, she was hearing a murmur of voices up there; did more people come? She'd be quick, she reassured herself, and quickly grabbed the supplies she had taken and hurried back up the hill. "Belle," she panted when she got up, "I-" Then she saw the newcomers. Holy cow, that's a lot of newcomers. And in the midst of them was - She nearly dropped the supplies. "Ari!" Ari spun around. "Lindy?" He froze at the sight at Lindy charging at him. "Oh, f---, don't -!" He braced himself, but Lindy only stopped in front of him. "Are you hurt?" she demanded. "Huh? Uh, I mean, just sore I gue-" Lindy slugged him in the shoulder. "Then what's with that face, geez?! Ari recoiled in pain and flashed a grin. "Oh thank goodness - I thought you were going to hug me or something." Lindy grabbed him in a headlock. "You little -!" She looked up and released Ari, who was laughing, to grab Mycle in a hug. "Oh geez, I thought you were dead -!" "Hi, Lindy," Mycle whispered, smiling into her shoulder. Lindy quickly regained her composure and drew away, placing her hands on Mycle's shoulders and grinning at him. "Good to see you." She looked over at the others and drew herself up to her full height. "Ah, sorry, hello everyone. Um, to those who don't know, I'm Lindy." She adjusted the kit in her hand and looked over to Belle. "By the way, the two people Riandylan found - I patched them up the best I could, but they're still unconscious." She frowned. "In fact, I better get back down there. I only came up to drop off these."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 6, 2016 11:54:09 GMT -5
Belle watched at the reunion of Lindy and her what she assumed was her family. She smiled here and there, it was nice to watch but made her think of her own family whom she might never see again. Belle shook off the feeling and used the crutch as she limped over to take the supplies back. "I need you to stay up here Lindy. I'll send someone to get the two people on the bottom of the hill. After that, we need to start getting organized." She nodded to her and looked over at Mycle and Ari, "I know you probably hate taking order from me," Belle motioned to Arizona and continued, "But people need help and I hope you will not deny them of that. There are two, at the bottom of the hill. Obviously I can't haul them up or I would have done so already."
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Post by ρυмρкιηqυєєη13 on Nov 6, 2016 12:31:45 GMT -5
Mikel nudged his limp leg, "Eh, I think I fractured my right leg. And I had shrapnel embedded into my arm, but it's not too bad," Mikel glanced down to his jacket that was covering his arm. He could already see dark red staining through the surface of the jacket, "Eh...yeah, it's not too bad. But I still need to see a...doctor, or something. I'll probably need stitches." He gave a warm smile, as to reassure them he was fine. He nodded at Lindy, happy that she was able to reconnect with her family and friends.
Oakley watched Lindy's reunion with...well, she wasn't jealous. But she felt this strange tug of loneliness. She still smiled. "I just have some bruises, I'll be okay." She said to Belle, "And it's nice to meet you again, heh." She shrugged, "Just wish it was in a better predicament. I didn't know you were on the same plane as I."
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Post by willowflower on Nov 6, 2016 12:46:01 GMT -5
Belle watched at the reunion of Lindy and her what she assumed was her family. She smiled here and there, it was nice to watch but made her think of her own family whom she might never see again. Belle shook off the feeling and used the crutch as she limped over to take the supplies back. "I need you to stay up here Lindy. I'll send someone to get the two people on the bottom of the hill. After that, we need to start getting organized." She nodded to her and looked over at Mycle and Ari, "I know you probably hate taking order from me," Belle motioned to Arizona and continued, "But people need help and I hope you will not deny them of that. There are two, at the bottom of the hill. Obviously I can't haul them up or I would have done so already." "'Course, I'm not that mean," Ari grumbled. Lindy shot him a sharp look. Were you giving Belle trouble? He sent her back a withering look. "Okay," Lindy said. "They're both pretty badly injured, so I didn't trust myself to carry them up on my own. I would ask at least two people who are able, probably with one doing most of the lifting and the other spotting them." Ari looked over at Shafer. "Welp, wanna help?" "Oh, just so you know," Lindy added quickly, "you should try waking them first, or get some sort of response. The man has a pretty bad head wound, so watch his head. The woman has what looks like a broken arm and some pretty deep gashes in her legs, so keeping her wounds off the ground would be - I'm sorry, am I boring you?" She snapped at Ari, who had an impatient look on his face. He raised his hands innocently. "Oh, no, this is all really useful information we couldn't possibly get just by looking at them." Lindy resisted to urge the strangle him as she took a deep breath. "Just - keep an eye on their injuries and don't. Hurt them further." "...anything else, captain?" "Oh my god, just go." Lindy groaned and walked over to Belle. "Is there anything you need me for right now?" Get my mind off of that idiot. She looked over at Mikel in concern. If he needed stitches, they would probably need Larry.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 6, 2016 12:51:29 GMT -5
Belle looked over at Oakley and Mikel, she studied them, looking for any sign of injuries. Mikel wasn't a very good liar. She saw the crimson blood had stained his jacket sleeve, it was almost black in the very center because of how much had come out. "We'll get you some stitches. Is there anything else? And don't hide it. We need everyone in good health if we are going to survive." She looked over at Oakley briefly, signaling that went for her too. No man shall be left behind on her watch and no injury shall go uncared for. She turned to Lindy for a moment, "We have some injuries over here and I have no clue what I'm doing. You'll have to help me out." She told her and then looked back at Oakley and Mikel.
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