Day 1

[<Dustin>]

"Son of Bitch" was all brad could udder he belly up on a beach with a screaming sounds in his ear. He had no clue where he was he reached down to feel for his legs and came back with a handful of blood but felt no pain when he attempted to move them. The only thing worse than having a handful of your own blood is having a handful of someone else's.

All he could remember was paying to much for that heineken and now. No clue what is going on. Suddenly his hearing is back and he can hear screeaming and crashing as parts of the plane are burning and still falling apart.

"Help! oh God help!" He can hear a young woman shouting but all he can think to do is get as far away from the wreckage as possible.

"God I'm sorry you know I'm no hero" he prays out loud and began to run to save his own life.

He runs and falls int he sand next to a girl who is still breathing sees the fera in her eyes. She can'tbe more thn 21 He carries her far off the beach as he can.
"Thank you" she says
"Yeah no problem" Brad says ascalmly as can be then reality sets He starts pulling anyone out of the water and he beach. Then out of nowhere BLACK.

[~annie~]

Sara could see many people were still struggling for their lives.
Pull yourself together, come on. You have to help them
The more she looked, the more people in need of help she saw. Sara began to stumble over to an older man who was trapped under a piece of wreckage just at the edge of the bay, she quickened her pace and kneeled down beside him, meeting his eyes she tried her best to look confident and asked if he could feel his legs. After reassuring him he'd be okay, she began to pull at the hard, cold metal chunk that was pinning him to the sandy ground. It was heavier than she'd imagined. She could still see flames everywhere, things had barely died down since the crash and everything around her was getting more and more frantic. She felt her head spinning but as her attention turned back to the man, she knew she had to concentrate on him. It was hard to ignore the nearby screams and cries but as she began to pull at the metal, they seemed to block out of her mind.
It's too heavy, I need help!
Sara began to scan the beach for someone free to help her, seeing no one nearby, she joined the chorus of screaming and yelling. But her voice seemed to be drowned out by everyone else's. She could see out of the corner of her eye, that the man was getting more and more hysterical beneath the metal chunk.
"I need help over here!" she yelled again.

[<Dustin>]

Brad quickly realized something hit his head. It was a small bag. No big deal. The bag way lying there half open. When he dug deeper he found a survival knife and what appeared to be a first aid kit. Dissapointing though seeing how the kit was empty besidea few gauzes and neosporn. He could hear someone scremaing a girl. Quickly he ran to see what was going on.

"Whats going on" Brad said
"He's stuck, udnerneath the metal "
"Oh my God let me help you"
"On 3 lift"
Old man screamedin pain and blacked out but the metal was off him.

"Help me get him off the beach" she said
"Yeah yeah totally" responded Brad

They carried him to a part of the ebach thatw as shaded.
"Whats your name?" asked Brad
"Sara"
"Yours?"
"I'm Brad, What the happened"
"I wish I knew" responded sara.

[losty09]

Liana ran over to the man she had heard called Brad. Please, someone. I hope its not too late. "Hey!" she shouted, i need some help! A piece of the fuselage collapsed on this girl. She was just standing there, and then..." her voice trailed off, and she fought too keep herself calm. "Please, she needs help."
"Sure, i'm coming." Liana motioned for brad to follow her and took off, sand flying out under her feet. THey reached the collapsed shell of metal. "Hey!" Brad shouted. "Can you hear us in there?" The was a faint whimper. Liana and Brad glanced at each other, and positioned themselves on either side of the top piece of metal. "One, two, three!" Liana heaved at the metal, throwing all her weight against it. Her arms protested with every draining ounce of strength, her shoulder stung. She gasped in pain and dropped her left arm, throwing all her power against the metal with her body. Brad was pushing heavily against it, and after a moment the was a grinding as it slid away. They ran forward, forced away pieces of wreckage. Liana saw a leg sticking out, and they dug around it to expose a girl, not much older than 12. She emerged from the wreckage with their help, coughing, her face bloody. Brad motioned someone else over.
"Get this girl some help, please." He motioned for Liana to follow and they ran back along the beach, where more vistims awaited help.

[<Dustin>]

Brad hears his name calledand helps a woman he doesn't know pull a young girl out.

"Liana?" Brad said "Yes" she replied. "How old do you think that girl was? Will she be ok"

Silence
They see bodies int he water somemoving some not. Brad is hesitant to get in the water and steps slowlyinto the shallow part.

"I'm not ready for this"

[losty09]

((i'm going to say that we should move forward a bit, so that its after the initial crash. We'll want to be starting day 2 soon))

Liana stared at a man who was pacing in the sand a short way down the beach. He had his cell phone in hand, but he didn't seem able to get a signal. No one had. She took a sip from her water bottle. It was late in the afternoon. From the position of the sun, it seemed to be about 5 o'clock. A man approached her, carry a bundle of sliver wrapped packages. "You want something to eat?" The man had a coal black beard that was streaked with gray. His eyes were hidden in shadow as he stood before, blocking the sun. Liana hadn't realized how hungry she was until food was mentioned, and she now felt her stomach knot and twist, urging her to accept the food.
"Where'd you get it?"
"Its airplane food. Got it on the airplane." He smiled. "I don't see any restaurants around here, do you?" Liana felt herself returning the grin.
"I'm Liana."
"Joseph, at your service." He took a slight bow, laughing heartily. "What's this now? Joseph bent forward, peering through soft brown eyes at her injured shoulder. "Ah, that's no good. Going to want to wash that out with some alcohol, so it doesn't get infected. Hang on, i'll find you some." He left momentarily, and then returned with a small bottle in his hand. Liana was surprised he managed to find it still intact. She stood stifly while he poured it over the wound, wincing as it stung her flesh. Joseph patted it dry, then bound it withh strips of cloth.
"thank you." Liana shook his hand.
"It was no problem. Here." He handed her a small, silver packet of food. "Best eat up. You'll want to keep up your strength to climb into the heliopter when the rescuers come." Liana nodded an watched as Joseph made his was across the beach, delivering the food.

[<Dustin>]

"Do you know how hard it is to sleep in sand?" Brad said to the girl 10 feet away she smiled and laughed. The temporary hut Bradmade wasnt'much but itfelt safer than sleeping on a bare beach.

Sleep sleep sleep. All he coudl thinkabou his briand wasrunning 90 to nothing but his body was tired.

"Wonder when they'll get here?" he said aloud before dozing off.

[bladerunna]

Dan was looking onto the trees gazing into the distance as he sat on some fuselage. He was calm, he knew the rescue plane would come soon. The screaming had died down. People were collecting wood for the signal fire and started setting up camp. Dan was bored. He wanted something to happen, anything. He liked the thrill of the cities, never really had time for anything else.
"Hey you, are you going to help us?" said a voice
"No" he sharply answered "Maybe a little later"
"You are such an arse hole you know that"
"Hey, calm it down lady, just trying to relax a little. If you haven't noticed, we have all just survived a damn plane crash. By rights we should all be dead. I'll help you in a minute"
"We need help to set up a signal fire OK, so we can get rescued."

"So that guy then?"
"No!" Dan said. "Look at him, his wallet is not in his back pocket, I'm not Superman, Mickey"
((Mickey was a tall guy with black hair. Dan's best mate. He was always there for Dan what ever. He also had a cockney accent and is wearing a suit. They were in Kings Cross Station in London))
"Oh that guy!" said Mickey
"Where?" Dan said
"There, with with yellow tie standing by the newspaper stand. Look, in his inside jacket pocket"
"OK then but its your turn next. Get over round there with the newspaper."
Dan walked over towards the man. The man was walking away from the stand towards him. Dan grinned smugly.

Dan got up and put my hand on his gun in my belt at the back and walked over towards the others.
"So do you have a name?" Dan asked the woman who shouted at me earlier.
"Liana, if its any of your business, and who might you be"
"Dan, if its any of your business" Dan replied "And anyway like burning a signal fire is gonna help. Ever heard of a little thing called a black box. You know."
"Were doing to save ourselves, not sitting my arse all afternoon watching the birds go by" Liana replied
"Fine, I will go and find some more wood if it makes you feel any better"
"Look, just do whatever OK, just go"

Dan walked towards the guy and looked past him. He bumped into his shoulders and sort of pushed him back slightly and he dropped his briefcase on the floor, spreading his work papers everywhere
"Sorry friend" I said in an Irish accent "Can I help you at all?"
Dan picked up some things and helped him up
"Thankyou my friend" the man said "Just try to be more careful OK"
"Thankyou sir. Goodbye" Dan replied
"Did you get it?" said Mickey
Bringing out a wallet
"Of course"

Dan walked into the jungle and started picking up some logs. I pulled out a cigarette and started smoking. I couldn't take much more of this. I shouldn't even be here.

[hugos_brother]

Luke slowly opened his eyes and saw a young women hovering over him, she said to a man right next to her, "I think he's awake!", then she turned to Luke and said, "Are you okay?", "my leg hurts", Luke replied. Just then Luke turned his head to see where he was, and right next to him was a man drenched in blood. Luke felt himself losing conscieousness, and then all of a sudden passed out.

[losty09]

Liana lay down on a grassy patch of sand on the edge of the jungle. Everyone seemed to have settled here. THe jungle formed a wall at their back, lowing their unease just slighty. Theh signal fire was burning brighty, and a few people could still be seen walking the beach, futily attempting to get cell phone signals. Liana, along with several other people, had managed to find thin airplane blankets in the wreckage. she curled up in this now, near the fire. The night air was surprisingly cool, and people sat as close to the fire as they could. Hopefully tomorrow would be a better day. Hopefully rescue would come.