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[Reaper *]

Travis Kane : 24 : Healer : Alfie

His cracked rib, the left fourth one, decided to scream at him in agony at that moment, earning a low hiss between gritted teeth as he yanked the clean shirt on. He looked down at the other man, pale blue eyes reflecting a steady calm despite the current situation and his somewhat minor injuries. "Nice meeting you, I reckon.. Name's Travis." He held a large hand out for a shake, watching him with a faint hint of a smile.

[kippy!]

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andy larson | cismale | bisexual

ᴛᴀɢs bellamy, avery
ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ???
Fᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ coming to terms

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Andy nodded and looked around. He had planned on checking everyone, but it seemed that they were all situated, so he returned to his brother and Bellamy. He noticed that there was another young man now. "Hey, name's Andy." He introduced, holding out a hand to shake.

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alfie larson | demiboy | homosexual

ᴛᴀɢs travis
ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ plane wreckage
Fᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ fine

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"Nice to meet you Travis. Are you looking for anything in specific? Maybe I can help you." Alfie said, grabbing Travis' hand and giving it a brief shake.

[[ sorry it's so short, i'm over on the lgbt+ thread defining a ton of special snowflake genders and it's depleting my thinking energy rapidly ]]

[diivergent]

Riley | 17 | tagged: Quinn, Luciana

"Yeah, I found my suitcase too. A few tops and pants fell ok but oh well." She threw the water bottles, peanuts, and scissors she found onto Luciana's blanket. "This blanket is a good finding. It can be used for a lot of things. We seem to have pretty good teamwork." She laughed. "Um, what Time do you think it is? My phone died so that's out of the picture."

[Reaper *]

Travis Kane : 24 : Healer : Alfie

He took his hand back, sighing as he looked around for a moment. "We need to clean this out. Get all we can and try to ration it.."

[leaving cs sorry lol]

recap?

[kippy!]

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andy larson | cismale | bisexual

ᴛᴀɢs bellamy, avery
ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ???
Fᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ coming to terms

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Andy nodded and looked around. He had planned on checking everyone, but it seemed that they were all situated, so he returned to his brother and Bellamy. He noticed that there was another young man now. "Hey, name's Andy." He introduced, holding out a hand to shake.

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alfie larson | demiboy | homosexual

ᴛᴀɢs travis
ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ plane wreckage
Fᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ fine

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Alfie nodded and immediately got to work further back in the plane. He rummaged through bags of clothing for anything that would be useful in the immediate situation. After a while, he had collected an almost empty bottle of painkillers, three unopened bottles of water, two apples, and a box of band-aids. He took and emptied out a small bag of magazines and books and put what he'd found into it, keeping out one of the water bottles for himself. The cool water relieved his throat a great deal and he could feel the salt (and probably sand) start to wash away. "That's much better." He mumbled to himself, already feeling and sounding better.

[ander]

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Derek Kyles
26
Leader
Mood: Determined
Tagged: Open
Location: Beach
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Derek stood still for a moment, watching everyone moving around, before finally snapping into it. He shook his head and glanced up towards the wreckage and started towards it, digging through the debris. He smply listened to everyone else speak, glancing up at the sky and noticing that the sun was getting lower and lower. "Hey guys! We're gonna need a shelter!" he called out, straightening up.

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Akira North
23
Fighter
Mood: Scared
Tagged: Group
Location: Beach
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Akira hugged Laney a moment longer, pulling away slowly. "Stay right here. I'm going to go help." she said, standing. She turned and walked towards the wreck, also glancing at the sky before setting to work. She pulled out a suitcase and started rummaging through it.

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Laney North
4
Other
Mood: Scared
Tagged: --
Location: Beach
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Laney quietly nodded and sat still, watching everyone as they worked.

[.:Opal:.]

❝ R O X A N N E ❞
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xxxxｆｅｅｌｉｎｇ; panicked/faint
xxxxｌｏｃａｔｉｏｎ; beach
xxxxｔａｇｇｅｄ; open
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The odds of a plane crashing is a slim 1 for every 1.2 million flights. The odds of dying are even slimmer. Today was the lucky day Roxanne would board that 'one'. Not only to mention, that today her husband will become a statistic. Everything was going smoothly. No arguments. No tension. No missed flights. Nothing. By theory, they should have been in South America by now. Enjoying that wonderful sun beaming down upon their skins.

Beaming down upon her skin. The sun was beaming down on her. The sun. Roxanne opened her eyes quickly and winced as she was met with the harsh rays of light in her eyes. She squinted her eyes and moved her hands out to her sides. She could feel the hot sand running through her fingers. Slowly, Roxy lifted herself up into a seating position. She glanced around in a bit of a daze. The last thing she remembered was her husband saying he was heading to the bathroom. Then darkness. Sliding her hazel eyes across the scenery, she could assess that she was one of the last few to regain consciousness. Which meant that her husband had to be awake already. Roxanne lifted her hand and ran it through her blonde hair. Pushing the mess out of her face. What was going on and where is she? Her right wrist began to throb and swell up, but the adrenaline pumping through Rox's veins numbed the pain for now. She was lucky to board that 'one' flight, and she is lucky now that it was her right wrist. Roxanne had always been a lefty.

I need to find my husband before I do anything. Roxanne stood up and called out for his name. Not caring if she looked crazy right now or if she was wasting her energy. She panicked a little when she received no response. No biggie. He just can't hear me. Rox began to walk along the beach to search for her husband. Well. More of a stumble rather than a steady walk. Lucky for Roxanne also, her left ankle had been sprained. As she stumbled along the beach in an attempt to find her husband, she noticed a few things. Groups had already began to form. "Alaric!" Roxy yelled out in a more desperate tone. She scanned her eyes across the beach in horror. Her face growing paler and paler. Roxanne could feel her knees giving out on her as she began to realize the possibility. It couldn't be.

[underwater kitty.]

{ Name Olivia Robinson|| position fighter || age nineteen|| location; beach near crash sight || tagged; open }

Olivia lifted and jumped up.Where was she?She looked around "what the?" she said softly, confused she walked along the beach. Her arm was numb and painful to move possibly broken.Never the less, she got up and found a first aid box that was smashed open.After a few minuets of painful searching she found some things that she could use to keep her arm in place.She knew how to do it because she had broken her arm home alone and the phone line had been cut so she couldn't call and ambulance but the managed to get the first aid kit and fix herself last time.

She walked around the beach looking for what could be anything of hers.She found her suitcase filled with clothes and personal belongings slightly burnt and trapped under rubble "great!" she loudly said in a sarcastic tone.She sighed and tried to pull it out but gave up and sat near all the rubble with her broken arm hoping for other survivors or even help to come but for now she just sat there not wanting to move with her injury.Far away she saw a group of survivors near the bigger wreckage she tried shouting them but had no energy left to stand or even wave never mind shout.

[heavydirtysoul]

Q U I N N
tags ;; jared
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"Oh- um- hey," she said, standing up and wiping away the tear that had managed to roll down her cheek. She was on the verge of breaking down, but y'know. no biggie. She clenched her hands together and cleared her throat, "Did you just wake up?" she assumed he had, because this was the first time she had seen him. "I'm- I'm Quinn." she stuttered, cursing herself internally for not sucking it up and being strong. Bellamy could do it, why couldn't she?


B E L L A M Y
tags ;; derek + the group
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"I agree." he called out, trudging over to stand by derek. "We need to make the most out of what we have here. Strip the plane clean, and use whatever we can." He then turned to derek, "I think we should use the plane for shelter until we can get some makeshift tents set up. It's our best bet."

{ sorry i kinda have wb xc }