Day Three

[losty09]

Liana didn't know what to make of these people. She wanted to get off this island. A cold, numb fear hid itself deep within her chest, and she was working hard not to let it show. She didn't want the others to see that she was afraid, but why, she didn't know. She didn't even know these people. She didn't want Dan to think she was a coward, but more than that, she didn't want the new guy, Jason, to think that.

Liana left Dan and headed down the beach. It was still covered in piled of wreckage. The bodies had been burned, the remains washed out into the sea. In a way, it felt like a burden had been lifted off her shoulders. The shoreline was now less of a place marked by death, but now marked simply by tragedy. A plane crash, and accident that should have killed them all. Liana couldn't help but wonder how they were alive. She couldn't shake the cold feeling that she had escaped death, and that it would come seeking her once again quite soon. She felt guilt, that somehow she lived, and yet the child who sat next to her had perished. She snapped put of her thoughts by Dan's voice.
"Liana, where are you going?" Glancing around, she realized she had wandered far down the beach, past the wreckage. He was staring at her curiously.
"Nowhere," she replied. "Let's look through some of this debris." An hour's passing of the sun found herself and Dan knee deep on piled of burned and twisted metal, she had found another suitcase, remarkably filled with woman's clothing, remarkably her size. Is this all coincidence? Can we have survived by coincidence? Or this, has this always been, my destiny?

((welcome ithinkicrashedyourplane, nice writing. Blade, i'm going to try my best to make this character different from my station zer0 one, providing i have the time. If you have any RPG moderating questions, ask away.))

[IThinkICrashedYourPlane]

Paul looks down the beach at all of the wreckage.
"how am i going to find my bag through all of this?" he asks himself
he comes accross a sheet of metal about 6 feet long drapped over what appears to be more rubble. He lifts the metal and finds a young girl, severly disfigured, lying in a contorted postion, dead. He instantly gets queezy and throws up. He has seen people die before but this is too much. What good could come of this? He could have died, should have died, but didn't. He drops down to his knees and begins to cry. This is all too much for him. He whipes his tears and goes to stand up when he sees a glimmer in the jungle. It looks like metal. He walks about 50 yards into the jungle and finds a massive piece of what looks like the cargo area of the plane. Could he really be this lucky? The piece is about 25 feet long and 8 feet tall. Must have been one of the end peices of the cargo portion of the plane. He walks around to the other side... EURIKA!!!! There must have been at least 2 dozen bags. "My bag must be here, it has to be!" For the first time since the crash he begins to feel optomistic. He wants to shout for the others to let them know but decides that he should try to at least find his bag. He kneels down to begin looking but hears something in the woods. Sounds like footsteps. It's then he can begin to feel eyes staring at him. Someone is watching, he is not alone....
He tries to shout for help but nothing comes out. He is terrified and doesn't know why. He feels as though he can't move at all. He finally musters up the breath and shouts as loud as he can.
"HELP!!!"
Something/one takes off in the opposite direction and the sounds of the leaves crackling sloewly dissipates. He hears someone shouting in the distance. People from the beach are coming. He doesnt care anymore. He has forgotten what he is doing as the fear is still very real in his mind.
"What was that?" he thought to himself....

[IThinkICrashedYourPlane]

Jason tries to break the crowd of people staring at him, he wants to try to find some food. From all of this commotion he has completely forgotten that he hasn't eaten since that little slab of chicken and rice on the plane. He is starving. He begins to walk down the beach when he hears a faint scream..."help!!" He begins to run down the beach towards the yell. Others are running as well, and he finds himself next to Dan. A quick nod and smirk is all Dan gives him as he runs right by him. As they come to the base of the jungle Dan sees the shining metal. "what is that?" he thought. He follows Dan and Linia down the path and into the clearing where they see the doctor standing looking straight into the woods with a terrified look on his face.
"You OK doc?" Linia asks.
"To hell with doc look at all of this stuff!" Dan exclaims.
Jason walks around to Dan and finds the suitcases that are layed out on the Jungle floor. Dan begins to sort through things as Linia continues to probe.
"Doc what happened?"
"There was something...one in the woods."
Jason hears this and speaks out
"What do you mean someone. Like someone from the crash?"
"I dont think so."
Dan looks up.
"so you think it was something else? Did we land on the only island in god knows where with the boogy man?"
Paul evil eyes him.
"There was something, I'm not crazy."
Jason looks around at the crowd that is now about 15 people and says
"Well we can stand here all day talking about the monsters in the woods or we can start taking this stuff to the beach and sort through it. Everyone grab a bag, and head back to the beach."
The crowd complies and begins to grab bags.
"Who put you in charge your highness?" Dan snaps at Jason
"No one" Jason says as he drops the bags he is holding. "but if you want to make something of it we can."
Dan begins to walk towards Jason but Liana stops him.
"Don't....Please." she says
Dan looks at her, then at Jason, and walks out to the beach, bumping shoulders with Jason as he walks out, empty handed.

((someone post something, come one!!!!! i'm talking to myself here ))

[bladerunna]

"Who put you in charge your highness?" Dan snaps
"No one" Jason says as he drops the bags he is holding. "but if you want to make something of it we can."
Dan begins to walk towards Jason but Liana stops him.
Dan reached for his gun in his jeans.
"No" Liana said
"Fine" Dan said
"But I should have found this. Give me a day" Dan said and walked off

[losty09]

hmmm. is this dead then? Blade?

[IThinkICrashedYourPlane]

((i have given up))

[The IslandMan]

Joey wakes up on a sunny day. Joey stands up, walks into the woods because of a noise he heard. Joey gets maybe half a mile into the woods and hears footsteps, Joey turns around and there is a man standing there with a pistol pointed at Joey. "I'm Mark" the man says. BANG!!!! Joey drops to the ground, blood on his hands. Mark leans over and whispers "I've got your parents Joey....." Mark stands up and laughs. Mark walks deeper into the woods, leaving Joey shot in the stomach, minutes from death.