Survive-If You Can... (Re-Opening!)

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(Ok.)

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Abel stumbles toward the shore, coughing out the water as he gets to the shallows. This was where the tide had taken him and he hopes it is at least an island. He knows that since the wreck there had been two days. Which meant at least six days before people started to look for them. The youth adjusts his one-armed grip on the towel-bundle and reaches out with his free hand. Another mouthful of water is spit out, and he coughs a "Hello? Hello? Is anyone there?" his black sneakers touch packed sand, which he knows he is on a shore. Again with a searching hand outstreached he calls for another human. "Somebody?" though his eyes are wide with fear they dont dialate with the bright light from the sun. A bird calls a warning from a tree and he jumps backward, falling again into the sea.

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Danni sees him fall back into the water. She jumps up, "One minute Damien." She runs to Abel, "Hello. Do you need help?" He blue eyes are full of worry

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Abel remains completely still. "Who's there?" he asks feeling around him, finding a large, sharp shell but pays the object no mind. "Where are you?" his voice trembles as he stands up, making sure the bundle hadnt fallen open. When he reasures himself that he still has his stuff a tentative smile forms and then dissapears. "Umm hello," he extends a hand into the direction he believes her to be, a few inches to the left of her right arm. His stares into nothing as he waits for a responce. Where was she?

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(Danni? Crystal was talking to Damien o_o)

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(Sorry Crystal.)

Crystal immediatly knows hes blind. "Hi there. Im crystal." She shakes his hand and walks to him loud to make sure she didnt surprise him. "Lets get you out of the ocean."

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"Abel." responds the young man with a relieved grin. "Have you seen a very large german shepard? We got seperated, his name's Giant." he tells her, "I mean i really dont think he made it but i've been hoping." the bundle drips but he doesnt mind as he follows her carefully onto the warm gold sand. Already he hates this place, misses the cool and the mountains. Wishes he had never taken the ticket to go on the cruise. "How many are we?"

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"Counting you and myself 8 i have seen ive heard more." She leads him over to Damein

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"Thats not too bad. Maybe we can get out of here." Abel responds quickly already his hair is drying, he can tell since his head is getting hot. (haha hot-head, sorry.) "So tell me, what does here look like?Is it a deserted, desert island? A baren waste? or a supposed tropical paradice?" he murmmers but can guess by the smell of decaying plant it is probably a tropical island. With his free hand he smooths his hair.

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"Its a rainforest island. Theres a mountian in the distance."