Bedlam (A Survival RP)(Needs Members)

[iSaNeKo]

Eva
As she opened her mouth to respond, Eva was interrupted buy the younger girl, who had previously been aiding the man. She looked down at him and partly smiled at the girl’s eagerness. I guess there’s no point in trying to get his mind off of it now she raised her eyebrows. Laying her sweater down on a patch of sand next to the couple, Eva sat, keeping a couple of feet distance between them. She held her knees in her arms and her shoe in one finger, as she scanned the horizon. She exhaled silently. The smell of the stranger’s blood hit her at this height. She peered at her own wound, opening her legs ever so slightly, only to check out her situation. It throbbed and ached. Not too bad. Could get infected though she thought as a gust of sea air blew her hair back. The older man grimaced in pain when the girl applied pressure to his wound. She grew concerned with him, as he collapsed back onto the sand after attempting to sit up.

Liam
Liam heard the woman getting up, then thank him. As he began to turn and tell her it was no problem, whatsoever, he heard her stumble and felt her slap against his back. He didn’t budge when she made contact, but he turned quickly to help steady her. She was definitely out of it, and quite frail at the moment. He held onto her forearms and looked down at her teal blue eyes. She wasn’t wearing makeup, nor did she need any. She was older, but her complexion was quite illuminating. The redhead was, also, blushing, which made her pale face so pink. She tried to pull away from his grasp, but Liam did not believe she would be healthily stable on her own; he kept his own arm out for her to stable herself on. He looked to his left and saw groups and pairs of survivors, and others not so fortunate.

Karen
Karen, practically being dragged by this behemoth of a man, used what little strength she had in her legs to keep up with him. Once the duo reached the other side of the island, Karen excitement rose quickly from her stomach. “Hey!” she grinned from ear to ear, raising her hand and pointing at the swarm. She looked at the man supporting her, “People!” The two hurried over to the first group they saw. There were two brunette females, sitting in the sand next to a brawny man. “Hi, I’m Karen!” Karen spoke with the last ounces of breath she had. Her cheeks hurt from smiling so hard.

[el3ctr1c]

Tizzy pocketed the tool and looked at the material on the corpse. She couldn't tell if he was joking or not, but she always took things so serious. She returned to her knees and pulled at the materal. The shirt was flexible and firm at the same time. And he was wearing a fanny pack. Grimacing, she tentatively took it off and searched through the contents.

"Yeah," she replied "Scrap material. I don't know about the shorts."

Ethan squinted his eyes to clearly see the woman who address herself as Karen. There was a man just behind her that he got mixed signals from, but dismissed it as him getting territorial now that another male had entered the situation.

"I'm Ethan," he greeted, to all of them. "Does anyone have any information about the crash? The captain?"

[Raynie_Taco]

Ariena

I pushed him down, gently of course, however my voice was firm. “Now, now don’t move. Just let your body take care of itself. We need you alive and feeling healthy soon, but until then I will watch over you.” I knew I didn’t like how I sounded, but honesty was bittersweet. I began playing with my hair, an unfortunate nervous habit, and regarded the rest of the group. A black male and a blonde named Karen just came up a few moments ago. “Hello,” I smiled once more, “I am Ariena.”

[Raynie_Taco]

Adonte

“I am Adonte,” I said, less interested. I looked down at the injured man, will he survive? Does it matter? So I answered his questions, “I was with the captain right before the… It didn’t look as though he made it,” my voice sounded sorrowful, but I could care less. I mean it was his fault I was in this mess in the first place.

Mary-Ann

My body trembled with weakness and passion. Could he see it, I wondered nervously? I squeaked softly, “Maybe I should just sit down,” but my heart was yelling ‘no hold on to him longer!’ And at this second, my heart seemed like a very, VERY smart voice.

[Somewhereinneverland]

katt smiled, she held dylan's hand, and waved with the free one. "Hi."

Logan looked up at the two. "Hey, names logan." He smiled and shook the guys hand

[el3ctr1c]

Ethan was beginning the becomme irritated with the woman. However concerned she may be, there were certainly more important things at hand than his wound. But instead of berate her, he disobeyed her while his head was turned. Before his body had time to register, he was on his feet. Unfortunately, the moment caught up with him. His head was pounding viciously and his legs were trembling under his weight. But he refused to get back down. It helped that he got his answers, though it was hard to register in his state.

"Alright," he stated, talking specifically to the other man. "We need to establish some sort of order before things get out of control. We need to be together in this, not at each other's throats." In a way, he was asking for permission to lead them.

[iSaNeKo]

Todd
He was only halfway joking about the clothes, wondering how she would react. Todd liked how this girl could get her hands dirty when push came to shove; he secretly commended her for that. The clothes, all of them, would probably be useful in some way or another. He took the cigarette out of his mouth, putting it behind his ear for safe measure, and smiled at her. “Do you take everything so seriously?” he teased, though he was fairly serious about his previous statement. She seemed edgy. She didn’t answer; actually, she stared back at him quite glaringly. He threw his hands up, along with his eyebrows. “Enough said. I get it,” he held back a smirk. Resting his elbows on his knees, Todd looked at the body apathetically. No lighter. “Find anything useful in there?” he nodded toward the fanny pack, and glanced back at the girl.

[el3ctr1c]

Tizzy, aside from the glare, took to ignoring him in favor of gaining an answer to his question. The man had stashed a lot of crap in there and it help falling on her hands. After a few failed atttempts, she growled and simply emptied the contents on the sand next to her. Most of it was useless crap, like spare change, a digital camera that was probably ruined, and...lip gloss? There was a box of soiled matches and a lighter with very little liquid left. She immediately snatched it up before he could.

Tizzy wasn't about to relinquish her method of warmth and cooking to feed some stranger's addiction. Thpugh, she appreciated his ability to read her expressions, because she wan't very good with words. Especially when things got emotional. She doubted that would be a problem with this guy.

[iSaNeKo]

Eva

As he jumped up, the sand from the man’s clothing was blown into Eva’s face, hair, and clothing. She began squinting and spitting the stuff out, as best she could, and she stood up beside him afraid he would fall back down. He didn’t look so steady. Once she realized he would manage just fine, Eva turned and picked her cardigan up from the sand, shaking it out and letting the wind carry the grains away. She turned back toward the group. The girl, who claimed now to be Ariena now, looked somewhat furious. No expression of the sort was shown on her face, but her eyes told it all. No one else seemed to notice this. Eva smiled, she thought it was cute. Now that everyone had introduced themselves, all but her, she just listened in on the conversation.

[el3ctr1c]

Tizzy, aside from the glare, took to ignoring him in favor of gaining an answer to his question. The man had stashed a lot of crap in there and it help falling on her hands. After a few failed atttempts, she growled and simply emptied the contents on the sand next to her. Most of it was useless crap, like spare change, a digital camera that was probably ruined, and...lip gloss? There was a box of soiled matches and a lighter with very little liquid left. She immediately snatched it up before he could.

Tizzy wasn't about to relinquish her method of warmth and cooking to feed some stranger's addiction. Thpugh, she appreciated his ability to read her expressions, because she wan't very good with words. Especially when things got emotional. She doubted that would be a problem with this guy.