LostLuverJemmz
Hunting Boar
Nothing is always something plg%%Sun Kwon, Jemima Lynette, Alistair Jones (AJ), Cindy, Camilla %%
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Post by LostLuverJemmz on Oct 24, 2006 12:02:21 GMT -5
JEMIMA She rolled her eyes again at Krystal's selfishness. She'd just ignored her as most people did, "We'll find it, don't worry your blonde head about it." Jemima knew it was bound to be shaken up a little at least. She still needed to find her suitcase.
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drewdeburg
Hiking to Higher Ground
plg%%Krystal Wilmington%%
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Post by drewdeburg on Oct 24, 2006 12:39:15 GMT -5
"Yeah, hopefully," Krystal said optimistically, walking over to the fuselage more closely.
"Did you find your bag, Jemima?"
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LostLuverJemmz
Hunting Boar
Nothing is always something plg%%Sun Kwon, Jemima Lynette, Alistair Jones (AJ), Cindy, Camilla %%
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Post by LostLuverJemmz on Oct 24, 2006 14:08:31 GMT -5
Jemima bent down to look through some metal for Krystals bag. She looked up at her, "Just my carry-on. You know, had all my books and notepad and mp3 etc. etc. But not the vital stuff like clothing....." she stopped there. She definately needed to find her bag. How would she live without underwear and so on. Hopefully they would be rescued by then anyway but Jemima liked to be organised. She liked to stay on the safe side.
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Jack
Collecting Info for a Census
plg%%Jack, Boone, Ben Henry, Kyle, Neil, Goodwin, Pickett%%
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Post by Jack on Oct 24, 2006 14:56:29 GMT -5
BEN
"What are your reasons for coming?"
I looked at the guy in surprise, "We need a reason?" I paused for a second, "What's your reason?" I asked Kate.
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Jack
Collecting Info for a Census
plg%%Jack, Boone, Ben Henry, Kyle, Neil, Goodwin, Pickett%%
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Post by Jack on Oct 24, 2006 16:44:19 GMT -5
JACK
"Yeah ... my suitcase! And .. sorry, but frankly I am not asking for your advice but only the direction."
Jack was just passing through, he stopped and thought about his choice, to whether he should get involved or not, his shook his head and walked over to them, "Sarah?" he asked, "What are you doing?"
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pearl
Having An Athma Attack
"I could use some therapy" plg%%Sarah & Aaron Parker%%
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Post by pearl on Oct 24, 2006 16:50:41 GMT -5
Sarah looked surprised for one second ... she hadn't seen him coming' and definitely had not pictured him talking to her. She stepped down from the plane's wing, where the hiker's group gathered, down into the sand passing Jack on her way into the trash area surrounding the fuselage. "I am trying to improve my way of living here ... don't bother to be concerned." Sarah knelled down to pull a dirty backpack out under a big pile of metal.
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Jack
Collecting Info for a Census
plg%%Jack, Boone, Ben Henry, Kyle, Neil, Goodwin, Pickett%%
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Post by Jack on Oct 24, 2006 16:53:56 GMT -5
JACK
"I am trying to improve my way of living here ... don't bother to be concerned."
Jack sighed, "Where are you going?" he asked wishing he hadn't come over to talk to her.
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pearl
Having An Athma Attack
"I could use some therapy" plg%%Sarah & Aaron Parker%%
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Post by pearl on Oct 24, 2006 17:00:06 GMT -5
Sarah stood up again, still pointing her back on him. She turns the dusty backpack around so that all the useless stuff falls in the sand. "I am going to get my suitcase. I have a PDA, clean clothes, a cell phone and ... why am I explaining myself to you?!" Sarah turned around zipping the backpack and looking up at him in disappointment.
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Jack
Collecting Info for a Census
plg%%Jack, Boone, Ben Henry, Kyle, Neil, Goodwin, Pickett%%
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Post by Jack on Oct 24, 2006 17:04:12 GMT -5
JACK
"I am going to get my suitcase. I have a PDA, clean clothes, a cell phone and ... why am I explaining myself to you?!"
He followed her, "Your suitcase wouldn't happen to be in the front part of the plane would it?" he knew the answer, he just didn't believe that she'd go out to get it.
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pearl
Having An Athma Attack
"I could use some therapy" plg%%Sarah & Aaron Parker%%
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Post by pearl on Oct 24, 2006 17:10:22 GMT -5
Sarah tilted her head down for a second with a disbelieving smile on her face. "You can keep goin' asking me question you already know the answers for Jack. I am not sitting around waiting for you to show up for your morning round stuffing me with pills or for Miss America to question my strength of will!" she pronounced the last part louder so that Kate over there a few feet away might be able to hear it.
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Jack
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plg%%Jack, Boone, Ben Henry, Kyle, Neil, Goodwin, Pickett%%
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Post by Jack on Oct 24, 2006 17:20:38 GMT -5
JACK
He shook his head, "No, no one goes to the cockpit," he tried to say calmly.
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pearl
Having An Athma Attack
"I could use some therapy" plg%%Sarah & Aaron Parker%%
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Post by pearl on Oct 24, 2006 17:25:58 GMT -5
Sarah bent herself a little more forward so that her head came closer to his. "Watch me!" she answered expressing herself. Then she continued walking over to a pile of empty water bottles nearby, starting to stuff a few of them in the newly acquired backpack. There had to be a river somewhere ... hell, there was a river in her mind ...
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Post by ana on Oct 24, 2006 19:11:59 GMT -5
**Ana-Lucia enters from G4 Beach and Shore**
After dumping her second hand belongings by the remnants of the fire she had slept by last night, Ana proceeded onto where the charred remains of the fuselage stood. There were a handful of people milling around and she began to scan the crowd looking for the Iraqi and the transceiver.
She spotted the familiar figure of Jack first. He was following a woman as she stormed off away from the main group. For a second Ana studied her as she walked out of sight around the damaged plane wing that was still embedded in the sand. It was odd, but she could have sworn she recognised her. She didn't remember seeing her around the beach the day before, but she'd only caught a glimpse of her as she walked away so she dismissed the doubts, focusing instead on why she'd come over here in the first place.
She saw the middle eastern guy from the fight yesterday and assumed he was the Iraqi who had been fixing the transceiver. In all honesty, he was the only person she'd seen from the flight that could have been described as an Iraqi, so it was a fair bet. He was currently in mid conversation with two other people, but Ana wasted no time on pleasantries, walking straight up to him and cutting in.
"You the guy fixing the transceiver?" She demanded, coming up to stand next to him. Formalities weren't her strong suit.
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Jack
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Post by Jack on Oct 24, 2006 20:10:03 GMT -5
BEN
I had always felt it was my duty to shut down rude people, maybe this wasn't the best time, but a tiger doesn't change its stripes, "Gee what gave you that idea?" I said sarcastically to the short, black haird woman.
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Oct 25, 2006 1:12:19 GMT -5
KATE
She wasn't exactly sure how to answer that question. Because I have trouble staying in one place for long? That I'm afraid of forming any type of attachments to the extent that I'm willing to go back in there after a close encounter with that monster? Luckily, she was saved from having to reply by the arrival of a new person.
Ben was quick to give a smartass answer and Kate shot him a warning glance. She was good at reading people and this woman was not someone to mess around with nor did she look to have the best sense of humor. A few more of those wiseass remarks and Kate had a feeling Ben would find himself knocked to the ground.
Kate quickly interjected before things could have the chance to get ugly. "Yes, Sayid," she gestured toward him, "is the one who's been working on the transceiver. He's got it working but we've got a problem with reception that we're getting ready to take care of."
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Scott
Hiking to Higher Ground
Days from finding out the truth... plg%%Sayid, Scott, Charlie%%
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Post by Scott on Oct 25, 2006 3:30:07 GMT -5
SAYID
Listening to the young man's responce, as he shortly after questioned Kate's motives, Sayid figured that the man was being defensive about his true reason for joining them, which implied he either had no reason, or he wanted to hide his true reason for a purpose. Either way, Sayid wanted to know the type of people we was travelling with, so he knew who was looking out for who when they entered the jungle. He was about to interject himself and answer for Kate, especially since he had stirred things up with making a snappy comeback at the Latino woman that had just joined them, but Kate beat him to the punch. He smiled, and followed up on Kate's comment.
"Hello." he said to Ana Lucia, and smiled. "I am the man you are looking for, yes. What can I do for you?"
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Post by ana on Oct 25, 2006 4:22:06 GMT -5
"Gee what gave you that idea?"
"Was I talking to you?" Ana said fairly calmly, glaring up at the tall guy. She was quickly distracted from his sarcasm by the woman.
"Yes, Sayid," she gestured toward him, "is the one who's been working on the transceiver. He's got it working but we've got a problem with reception that we're getting ready to take care of."
"I am the man you are looking for, yes. What can I do for you?"
It didn't escape Ana-Lucia's attention that they each had packed a rucksack, and mention of getting ready to take care of the reception problem led her to believe they were heading away from the beach, presumably in the hope of finding an area with a better signal.
"When do we leave?" She asked Sayid, as if she'd already been invited on their trek.
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Sonny Johnson/Zeke Dunnison
Searching for Transmitter
We get down, if the play calls for it, Budplg%%Sonny Johnson/Zeke Dunnison%%
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Post by Sonny Johnson/Zeke Dunnison on Oct 25, 2006 5:30:40 GMT -5
It was all too weirdfor him to look out the fuselage stuck into the sand surrounded by debris which was slowly disappearing as the survivors scavanged the surrounding area for more shelter. Kneeling he picked up a handful of sand and let it fall back. What he wouldn't give to be back on his yaght back home.
As he looked at the damagedplane he heard voices. Edging roiund he saw an Iraqi, A Latina and a tall woman with curly hair. That must be the hiking party Cyrus was talking about? Not wanting to interupt their conversation he leaned against the side of the fuselage and watched them discuss what ever it was they where discussing.
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Scott
Hiking to Higher Ground
Days from finding out the truth... plg%%Sayid, Scott, Charlie%%
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Post by Scott on Oct 25, 2006 7:49:02 GMT -5
SAYID
"When do we leave?"
"You're coming as well?" he inquired, but not in the least bit surprised that word had passed around camp so easily. The transciever was one, if not the only, chance of them all getting rescued and getting off the island back to civilization.
"That's fine," he hesitated, looking at Kate. "And I don't have any problems with that. It is a one man-job... but, after what we all saw moving around in the jungle last night... I think it would be safe to say that travelling in numbers is the safe thing to do." He looked at Kate, feeling she also had a right to say who would accompany them. "What do you say, Kate? You went and risked your life along with the others in your party to get us the transciever. What do you think?"
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Post by ana on Oct 25, 2006 8:44:57 GMT -5
"You're coming as well?"
"If there's even a remote possibility you get a signal I want to know. So yeah, I'm coming."
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