Gwen Havers
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Post by Gwen Havers on Oct 11, 2006 16:17:34 GMT -5
She felt herself freeze. The creature. She'd almost forgotten. She couldn't tell Ethan about the horrific sights and sounds that were now flashing through her mind, she couldn't tell anyone. It was a torturous secret shared only by those unfortunate enough to have gone to the cockpit. But she couldn't just stand there, silent and unmoving either. Then he would know something was wrong.
"No, fruit sounds good," she said, with exaggerated enthusiasm. "We can bring some back for the others. I'll follow your lead then."
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Willo
Found "Adam and Eve"
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Post by Willo on Oct 12, 2006 0:35:43 GMT -5
MAXINE
Maxine put her hands on her hips and looked around. She was tired of doing nothing, but couldn't find anyone worth talking to. About the only person on this island who knew a damn about anything was the doctor, and he was always busy. She continued to pace back and forth in the sand, looking at the various people around her.
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Post by Ethan Rom on Oct 12, 2006 5:00:11 GMT -5
"No, fruit sounds good," she said, with exaggerated enthusiasm. "We can bring some back for the others. I'll follow your lead then."
"Sure, just this way." he said, keeping up the smile.
***Ethan, motioning for Gwen to follow, leaves for the F3-Outskirts of the Survivor's camp***
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Gwen Havers
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Post by Gwen Havers on Oct 12, 2006 10:49:04 GMT -5
**Gwen leaves for F3 - Jungle Outskirts of Survivor's Camp***
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Post by JINX on Oct 12, 2006 13:57:42 GMT -5
~sarah~
Sarah closed herself into her shelter away from strangers, she didn't want them to touch her. She was afraid she might hurt them. Its like a trigger, when she gets scared or mad she changes.
"O mr. Floppers i am so afraid i am going to hurt someone, i want mommy." she started to softly cry.
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Vivian Waters
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Post by Vivian Waters on Oct 12, 2006 14:01:42 GMT -5
~Vivian~
Getting warm was hard, it was becoming cooler now. Which meant the evining hours would be coming soon. The night was always the worst, the temprature always Dropped. Vivian hoped that she could find a proper means of Shelter tonight, what she wouldn't give for a warm cozy bed to call her own.
Sighing she kept the cloth snuggly around her, and with a sigh she curled up into a ball once again. she just had to get better, she knew she had to.
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Willo
Found "Adam and Eve"
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Post by Willo on Oct 13, 2006 6:02:12 GMT -5
WALTER
Walter came in from the beach, walking up to what could be called a glorified teepee--it was a large stick proping up an extra large cloth (which he had found on his various expiditions into the wreckage--it was being used to wrap a ceramic figure he couldn't recognize that sat just outside the enterence to his shelter). On the ground three large rocks held the cloth to the ground, and Large sticks placed along the ground held the frame in place. Walter began to slowly lower the several bags, purses, and other items he had collected from the wreckage that had been thrown across the woods. It was just a bit of it. He went through the things, and set things into piles... one for cell phones, one for other electronics, one for wallets and the like, another for things like watches, chapstick, medcine, various personal effects.
Finally he came to a black suitcase, one without locks and was made out of plastic. He knew what it was, even if it was not his, and had saved it for last. He retired to the inside of his teepee to explore the contents of this case.
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Post by Ethan Rom on Oct 13, 2006 10:08:49 GMT -5
***Ethan enters***
He took a glance around the beach, looking for a spot that was secluded, but not isolated for Gwen's shelter. He set down the mangos. "Can you look after those, find a place for them? Now that I think about it, we should probably think about getting all the food and water together in one place..."
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Gwen Havers
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Post by Gwen Havers on Oct 13, 2006 11:09:59 GMT -5
***Gwen enters***
"Sure," she agreed. "The food trolleys are probably where we left them last night in the camp, assuming there's anything left. Most of the trays were probably handed out yesterday."
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Oct 13, 2006 18:00:02 GMT -5
IT IS NOW THE EVENING OF DAY 2 AND THE FUSELAGE, VISIBLE FROM THIS AREA, HAS BECOME A BRIGHT BURNING BEACON ON THE BEACH AS PEOPLE GATHER TO PAY THEIR RESPECTS
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Gwen Havers
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Post by Gwen Havers on Oct 13, 2006 18:26:56 GMT -5
After visiting the other part of the camp, and distributing the fruit and what was left of the food among some of the survivors, she returned to where she'd left Ethan. Everyone had been keeping themselves busy: gathering firewood, organizing a memorial service, collecting supplies for shelters, talking. Making efforts to settle into what appeared to be their new home for the time being.
She could just make out Ethan's tall figure in the light of a nearby bonfire. "How goes the construction?" she inquired, approaching him and wrapping her arms around herself to keep warm in the evening chill.
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Post by Ethan Rom on Oct 13, 2006 18:32:17 GMT -5
He stood back to admire his handiwork. Not shabby at all. Large, spacious, comfy enough. Bottle of water inside, and a mango. Upon hearing her voice, he turned. "Just finished, actually. Verdict?"
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Gwen Havers
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Post by Gwen Havers on Oct 13, 2006 18:54:04 GMT -5
Three walls and a roof, that looked like more than enough to shield her from the rain and wind. It was certainly better than anything she could have put together. "Aw, it's lovely. I like the water and mango decor--very tropical. Thank you," she said with sincerity, smiling up at him. "I owe you one. Well...I think I owe you several ones, by now. I hope you're not keeping score."
She looked back up the beach toward the orange and yellow flames. "They're doing a memorial service over at the fuselage. I thought I'd head over there," she explained, extending an unspoken invitation. She couldn't remember if he'd had family or friends on the plane.
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Oct 13, 2006 21:30:19 GMT -5
HEIDI
Since Cyrus and I had finished making the trips back and forth with all the firewood, thankfully with the help of some other people, I'd gone back to finish my visit with little Sarah, figuring out the medicine ordeal and then left her to herself to start building my shelter.
I'd then ventured a little into the outskirts of the jungle to collect vines, feeling confident enough because of all the traffic of so many people going in and out carrying firewood and other things they'd found useful in the jungle.
I now had four tall pieces of wreckage set up in a square like poles and was trying to get the tarp set up over them. After tying off one side of it to the top of a pole, I went over to the next poll and stretched the tarp tight across, holding it in place with one hand while trying to get another piece of vine that I'd stuck the end of in my pocket. I gave the tarp another tug only to have the first pole fall over. I jumped back out of the way.
"Shit," I said a bit annoyed. Apparently I hadn't stuck the pole far enough into the ground. I sighed as I went and stood over it, furrowing my brow and chewing my bottom lip as I contemplated how I could get this to work right.
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Scott
Hiking to Higher Ground
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Post by Scott on Oct 13, 2006 21:33:07 GMT -5
BEAU
A young man was walking up the beach towards the burning fuselage, wondering what was going on, when he spotted a young woman setting up some kind of shelter. He had already set up his own since the crash, and ever since had been looking for the opportunity to help any girl that was in need of setting up their shelters... with the intention of bringing them back to his own.
He adjusted the tie of the suit he had been wearing in the crash, and sauntered up to her rather casually. "Hey, looks like you need a hand." he smiled, and placed his hand on the pole, pulling it upright and using his strength to push it back into it's hole into the ground. "You spread the tarp over, and I'll hold it over here so it doesn't fall again, beautiful."
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Oct 13, 2006 21:54:50 GMT -5
HEIDI
A voice broke me out of my thoughts. I looked up at a good looking man who oozed confidence. Oh yah, I definitely knew his type just with one look; a charmer. "Thanks," I said with a smile. "I could use some muscle getting these poles deeper into the ground so they don't fall on me in the middle of the night. Not exactly the best way to be woken up."
I did as he said, grabbing the tarp and stretching it over the other tarp. I started tying it in place. "This definitely isn't as easy as other people were making it look."
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Vivian Waters
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Post by Vivian Waters on Oct 14, 2006 4:45:53 GMT -5
~Vivian~ After her Nap she woke up, it was dark. The sun had fallen and the air had dropped a few degrees, which meant it was cold. Vivian sat up she saw a warm fire with people starting to gather around, earlier she heard about a Burning for the bodies, that someone said it was attracting wild animals. So the sensible thing would be to Burn them, to keep the others around safe. Taking out her wallet she smiled and ran a hand across her wife’s face. “I will get back to you in one piece I swear it.” Vivian smiled, when she flipped the pictures and came across someone she also missed, and addition. abclost.proboards40.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=rpgbios&thread=1160516506&page=1 With a sigh Vivian stood and headed to the fire. ~Exits to G3- Fuselage and surrounding Area~
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Post by Ethan Rom on Oct 14, 2006 5:03:15 GMT -5
"They're doing a memorial service over at the fuselage. I thought I'd head over there,"
"Sure, I'll join you." he said, not feeling a smile would be that appropriate. It would be worse for her than many others. She'd lost friends, co-workers, her 'second home'....they were all about to go up in flames, a whole career and history erased before her eyes. He didn't feel like just leaving her alone.
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Gwen Havers
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Post by Gwen Havers on Oct 14, 2006 8:31:10 GMT -5
"Thanks," she said softly, silently turning her steps back toward the fuselage and waiting for him to fall into step beside her.
***Gwen and Ethan leave for G3- Fuselage***
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pearl
Having An Athma Attack
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Post by pearl on Oct 14, 2006 14:28:32 GMT -5
***Enters from G4 - Jungle Outskirts near Fuselage***
Sarah was heading towards the fire ... she could see the jungle clear up a few feet in Front of her. Her vision was blury but she could see the flames lighting the sand in orange waves. Once she hearde people talking she stopped. They were a few more meters right of her. A little more up the beach, working on some piles and tarps, something that looked like a tent. "Mum and Dad" jumped into her mind. She set her rail in their direction shortly after stumbling out of the woods. Feeling the warm sand cover her feet. Sticking in between her sandals and her bare soles.
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