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 Cosmos (#35140) Deathlord of the Jungle View Forum Posts  Posted on 2016-08-31 13:11:22 |
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cinnamonbuns (#72092)
Sinister View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-09-01 12:03:09 |
Alexandra| 22| female- heterosexual| mentions Caine Alexandra was wandering around when she felt like she wasn't alone, she felt so vulnerable and Cain took advantage of that . She felt him shoving her into the tree while his hand was tightly on her throat, Alexandra did not feel fearful of him but instead her face showed some surprise but it quickly changed into a smirk as she said these words close to his face "Así niño bonito viene a la deriva hacia atrás ? Bueno, gracias por el cumplido Caine , eso es lo más bonito que has dicho todo el día .." She hate to admit it but she knew that she needed him to help communicate with the others..she sighed and said "Estoy de acuerdo , pero no se dice nada sobre el grupo en la playa , usted debe actuar natural si usted quiere conseguir a través de este sweetheart. Pero creo que estás equivocado , te veo el asesinato será todo sobre la muerte del querido Caine Montovoli ." The last words formed a sweet smile around Alexandra's lips. She was about to motion for Caine to get his hands off her but instead just used her knee and hit him right in the stomach abdomen . It worked after all his hands were off her, Alexandra motioned for Caine to follow her back to the group as she walked past the branches " Vamos Caine!" She yelled behind her. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Praxischu (#71297)
Usual View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-09-01 12:15:26 |
Kennedy Elliot|17|Female-Heterosexual|Mentions: Vic Right as Kennedy was about to respond to his question, he put his hand on her sweaty forehead anyway. "Oh.. okay, thank you." She said when he went off to the shore. Kennedy noticed that he left his drumsticks in the sand. Curiously, she picked them up and examined them. They were kind of scratched up, probably due to him either using them or because he literally was in a plane crash and theres a very high chance they were damaged. Kennedy realized she had very little energy and that worried her, there is no doubt that her wound is the reason and something needed to be done quick. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Knightly (#95073)
Merciful View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-09-01 12:20:19 |
Tobias Engel || Twenty two || Male - Heteroflexible || Mentions Jaxton Floundering in the area nearby for a fair length of time, he moved off hesitantly in search of food or others. Clicking his tongue, absentmindedly, Tobias Engel shucked himself into believing that there was something able to consume around, despite searching and being incapable of something suited.. something of actual worth to him in this drasted isle. A lone carapace poked out of the water's front-tier, eager to bask in the awakened sun, enrapturing him from his search. Staring indignantly at the contented creature, he pushed himself up and made a slow gait back where he came from. Eventually bumping into an unfamiliar face, he stepped backwards, tilting his head before adjusting his posture and responding with a curious, "Hallo?". His eyes squinted in utter confusion, the blinding rays permeating all throughout where he had been so far. I hope it is alright if Tobias bumps into you? If not, feel free to ignore this post. )) 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 01/09/16 @ 19:21:10 by Knightly (#95073) |
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Legolas (#81091)
Usual View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-09-01 12:35:09 |
Athena Violet | Female | Bisexual+Heteroromantic | 20 years old No matter the efforts, Athena was not able to repress several tears to run down from her cheek in fear and desperation; She was having a panic attack, and anyone could tell by her accelerated respiration, lost eyes and her motionless body while standing upon the sand. Who wouldn't panic in such a tragic situation? More than a few corpses were floating over the sea, and several had lost their lives on land. She wasn't even willing to think about how did she survived to the crash, or why didn't she passed out, for she had been awake during the whole catastrophe and reviving the moment would only make things worse for her mental stability. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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The Drunken Uchiha Prodigy (#38424) Deathlord of the Jungle View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-09-01 13:11:24 |
Alexander Graye || 22 || Male || Location: beach || Mentions: None || Open for interaction Alex jolted up right, sand falling from his back as he moved, reaching a hand up he rubbed the back of his head in an attempt to alleviate the throbbing pain he felt. Opening one eye he was assaulted by the bright sun reflecting off the water and into his open eye, temporarily blinding the large male. Turning his head away from the blinding light he opened his other eye and looked around. 'Where the hell am I?' It was the only thought he could manage at this point, his brain was foggy and still hurt like he had been beaten with a metal baseball bat. Slowly he pushed himself to his feet and took a better look around, paying no heed to his protesting muscles and throbbing wounds he turned around in a slow circle, taking in his surroundings. First it was irritation, then it was confusion, and finally resignation washed over the man as he slowly shook his head, "Well fuck me..." He muttered to himself aloud as he shook his head slowly. Stranded on an island after the plane crash. That was his luck. He had been on that plane to go home, had just been released from jail three days prior and now he was, essentially, locked up yet again on this God forsaken island. Wiping the sand from himself as best he could he took a look around the beach, noticing a few other survivors standing here and there, some talking, some not. Shaking his head he debated with himself about going over and seeing if any of them knew anymore than he did about what happened. His bet was they didn't. Heaving a sigh he called out to whomever decided to listen, "Hey, any of you guys speak English and know what the fuck happened?" 0 players like this post! Like? |
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EmpVirgo (#86738)
Deathlord of the Jungle View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-09-01 13:18:27 |
Caine got kneed in the stomach and he gasped lightly, a look of shock on his face as he cliched his abdomen. He took a shaky breath before standing up and walking behind her. He roughly gripped her hair and pulled him back to her." Haz eso de nuevo y, Voy a vencer tu culo." He threatened and he slung her to the ground with ease, he wasn't about to let anyone direspect him. Not then and surely not now. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Nea (#18363)
Prince of the Savannah View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-09-01 13:20:23 |
Linnea Nordstrom / Female - Hetero / 19 Location: A beach.... Mentions: Open Linnea's eyes fluttered open. She groaned loudly as she tried to sit up. She was way too hot and her clothes were damp. She put a hand to her head and it came away with blood. She looked at it, confused. The last thing she could remember was the plane smashing into the water. She looked at herself. Lucky for her she was wearing shorts and a cut up t-shirt or she would have gotten heat stroke for sure. She looked around, eyes adjusting to the bright sunlight. All she could see was sand and the ocean. She looked behind her and saw some trees, which was a lot more comforting than the endless expanse of nothing. She slowly dragged herself backwards until she was out of the sun. Now she should probably start to think about what she was going to do. She put her head back down and closed her eyes. Where to begin? Linnea opened her eyes again, she must have fallen asleep. She didn't blame herself, it was an exhausting turn of events. She felt a little better now and when she tried to sit up her head didn't throb nearly as much. She knew she'd have to find fresh water and food. And shelter. And other people. If there were any. She hoped there would be someone else, because she didn't know if she could do this on her own. She put her hand to her head again and this time she found where the blood was coming from. It was all dry now, but she found the origin of it nonetheless. She had a long, shallow scratch on her forehead above her left eyebrow. It wasn't very serious but she knew it would get infected easily if she wasn't careful. She sighed and stood up, using one of the trees for support. "Hello" she tried to say, but it only came out as a croak from her dry throat. She swallowed and tried again. "Hello?" This was much more satisfactory but it set her head pounding again. She called louder this time, "Is there anyone around?" This was a little much so she sat back down, hoping someone would answer her call. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Rainy (#50952)
Divine View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-09-01 13:20:53 |
Katherine St. Claire // 23 // Female - Bisexual // Mentions: Open The last thing she remembered was the sickening screams bubbling through the ocean water as she struggled to get out of the drowning aircraft. She remembered the searing pain that coursed through her as the scrap metal from the plane tore through her skin. And then there was the memories of the bodies. There were so many of them, too many for her to clearly count. Well, to be honest, counting bodies doesn't really add to your mental health. Katherine kept her eyes closed, almost hoping that if she did this long enough, she might not wake up. Where was the point in waking up if she wasn't even sure that anyone else had survived. But she soon heard voices, all of them collectively talking, most panicked. Pain riddled her badly damaged body, and her head felt like someone had hit it with a sledgehammer. Katherine lay on the warm sand, not daring to get up. She didn't know exactly how bad her wounds were, but she knew that they were fairly bad. She had a long tear down her right arm aso well as one jaggery ripping across her left thigh. Katherine had obtained several cuts on her face as well. She soon began to get dizzy, and knew that she was losing too much blood. But she couldn't make herself move. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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cinnamonbuns (#72092)
Sinister View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-09-01 13:41:39 |
Alexandra|22| female Heterosexual| mentions Caine, kennedy, Vic Alexandra was walking at a good pace until she felt someone yank her hair and basically dragged her back over. To no surprise it was Caine, he looked shocked that Alexandra would dare hit him but quickly changed his emotions so he might not seem weak. She scoffed and rolled her eyes at his comment, "¿Por qué estás tan jackass?" Alexandra knew that she was annoying him but it went both ways. She stood up from being thrown onto the ground and continued to walk by his side towards the group. "Así que qué edad tines?" Her voice spoke with curiosity as they almost arrived towards the group located close to the beach. Alexandra's eyes could spot out the two figures right where she left them. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Cosmos (#35140)
Deathlord of the Jungle View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-09-01 13:55:07 |
((My apologies for being so late and not posting! Been fairly busy, but I should be able to post more now :) and also, it's perfectly fine to interact with my character, no need to ask or anything! @ Knightly)) Jaxton Reed || Twenty-one || Male - Bisexual || Mentions: Tobias, Athena, anyone within range After he had gotten over the initial shock, Jaxton knew everyone would have to act fast and smart if they wanted to survive. He knew it would be somewhat hopeless to gather all the survivors, but at least he could gather a few keen ones he knew would make it. He didn't even have to try to find anyone, really, they seemed to come to him. The first was a male who seemed slightly disoriented but otherwise alright. His instincts kicked into action. "Hello, my name is Jaxton Reed and if we are going to survive, we need to act now while we have the most energy." He smiled calmly, not knowing the mental state of the others on the island, or the one in front of him. "Right now, I plan to gather up as many that will come with me and gather things before the sun sets. I may not know much about islands, but I know being next to the ocean means bitter cold nights..." he paused, trying to slow down. "You in?" He had hardly finished his sentence when another person came up to him, a female. He smiled at her eagerness to get moving, and he knew they would get along. Perhaps she had some knowledge about survival as well, he felt relieved at the thought. He finished explaining to her what he had finished telling the male. He gazed up at the sky, noting the sun was beginning to near the horizon. They probably had a couple hours left before the sun completely set, which was not much time when you were stuck on a deserted island. "We better get moving," he nodded into the direction where most figures seemed to be congregating. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Omicron (#95824)
King of the Jungle View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-09-01 15:13:06 |
Tristan Marx // 20 // Male // Homosexual // Mentions [Open] When Tristan opened his eyes, he wished that he had kept them shut. At least then he could have pretended that it was all a dream for a minute longer. But no, the moment his eyes were no longer shut, he was momentarily blinded by light before seeing what he had only had nightmares about ever since he watched one episode of Lost. Everywhere he looked, there was sand and plants. No buildings, no fancy sets that he would be filming a feature film at. Of course he would be in a plane crash right before his biggest dream was about to come true. He was going to be in the most anticipated movie of the year, and now he seemed to be stuck on an island. He could picture the headlines now: "Tragedy Strikes the New Marxists: Tristan Marx Lost for Good as His Plane Never Lands." He laughed bitterly at the thought, his heart stinging as he thought of the strange name that his super fans called themselves in their tweets. The only thing that he found slightly reassuring was that he was not the only one here; a group seemed to be forming. He pushed himself off of the ground, fixing his hair and straightening his shirt before beginning to walk towards the crowd. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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EmpVirgo (#86738)
Deathlord of the Jungle View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-09-01 16:05:44 |
"No hable de mí si no a a traducir." Caine hissed to the woman beside him, he didn't want to be here at all and being here with her made it even worse, she looked at the two people, it would be so easy to kill them right now, and her. Their meat could probably feed me for weeks. None of them look fit enough or even capable to fight me off. I might not even have to kill her. By the Looks of it her wound is infected and she doesn't have long anyway. he thought to himself as he looked down at the teen who appeared to have a serious injury. "Dovrei ucciderti , per non togliere tutto il vostro dolore e salvare da una morte lenta doloroso ." he spoke in his native tongue (Italian) to the teen, he kneeled down and light examined her leg. He looked at the wound and frowned. "How bad is the pain? And we need to move you into the shade, find some way to clean the wound and then we need to bandage it with something that isn't contaminated." He spoke as he looked up at her, he rubbed the hair on his chin before standing and taking off his button down shirt, he handed it to the male that was standing there. "Rip up the shirt and get a piece long egough to cover the wound, then hang it on one of these branches or something and let it dry, Alexandra ve a buscar un par de cocos y traédmelos ." He spoke and he reached down and picked up the teen. "You're going to be alright okay?" He tells her and he walks inland, he needed to find a shady place to put her, and he would have to find a water source for her. 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 01/09/16 @ 23:27:40 by Caine (#86738) |
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Praxischu (#71297)
Usual View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-09-01 16:24:11 |
Kennedy Elliot|17|Female-Heterosexual|Mentions: Caine, Vic and Alexandra Kennedy put down the drumsticks and gulped anxiously when a man with a beard and dark hair kneeled down next to her, speaking a foreign language. It shocked her when he started speaking english so fluently. Kennedy responded in a raspy quiet voice, "The pain is pretty bad, but I've been dealing with it so far." She watched as he took his shirt off and handed it to Vic and listened to him speak. He spoke his native language again, which intimidated her and left her anxiously wondering what he was saying. Unexpectedly he picked Kennedy up which caused her to groan in pain. She wrapped her arms around his neck and bit her lip because of the pain she was experiencing. "Thank you." She barely managed to get out. Kennedy held tightly onto him until he would put her down. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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The Joker Wolf (#93618)
Pervert View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-09-01 20:32:04 |
Vic Blaze | Male | 19 | Bisexual | Location Unknown | Mentions Kennedy and Caine and Alexandra 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 02/09/16 @ 03:33:17 by Joker (#93618) |
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Nea (#18363)
Prince of the Savannah View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-09-01 23:43:09 |
Linnea Nordstrom / Female - Hetero / 19 Location: Beach Mentions: Jaxton, Tobias, and Athena She sat for who knows long, waiting for a response. After a while she gave up and decided she'd need to get up and find someone herself. But how? She could barely stand up on her own and she was only getting weaker as she sat without food and water. She decided she'd try to walk until she couldn't anymore. She was just going to die if she waited here for someone to find her. There might not be anyone anyways, but at least she could die trying instead of just giving up. She supposed she might have a concussion, and she hoped if she did that it wasn't bad. She used the tree to get up again. Her head started to pound again but by now she was used to it. She stood there to get her bearings and looked around. She noticed something on the beach. It glinted in the sun every-so often so she decided to check that out first since it was closest. She slowly made her way to it with no incident and picked it up. She examined it and found it extremely familiar. She laughed. Of all the things that made it from the crash her stupid pocket knife was the only one. She flicked open one blade and inspected it. It seemed perfectly fine. This seemed to be the best $5 she had ever spent. She closed the blade and tucked the knife into her waistband, since she didn't have any pockets. She looked around again and, not seeing anything particularly interesting, set off down the beach. Many stumbles and abrupt stops to sit down later, Linnea spotted someone vague, human shapes down the beach. She took it, slow, they probably weren't going anywhere yet, and she was ready to go right back to sleep. She didn't know how far she had walked exactly, but it felt like a long distance marathon with the way her head was pounding. She raised a hand over her head and waved a little, wincing with the effort. She stopped walking to call out. Doing one thing at a time seemed much more reasonable. "Hey" She called, voice cracking a little bit. She took a few more steps forwards and stopped, shouting again. "Hey over there..." She frowned, how was she supposed to know their names, that was awkward. She might have met them briefly on the plane, but she didn't really talk to anyone. She kept walking towards them slowly, figuring that if they hadn't heard her they were going to soon. 0 players like this post! Like? |
