OOW GOD DAMN MOTHER... JESUS H CHRIST! YOU LITTLE FUCKING PRICK!:: that cig captured between lips.. but something seemed be be dangling from his hand.. a crab to ve eact.. and those pinchers were already cutting into the skin.. :: GET OFF ME!!
:: he flung his hand down.. cussing like a true neandrithal.. but still the crab hel.. until Aaron lifted his hand higher.. standing above a dead body that crab dangling from hand :: ya know I was gonna leave well enough alone get you off and send you on your way but I'm gonna turn you into my damn dinner now!
OWW FUCK! :; it was like the crab understood him with the word dinner.. and pinced harder into him... he could feel it touching bones.. so he fell to one knee.. his cain lifted and smashed down over the crabs offending pincher.. snap crackle pop... the pincher was still attached to his finger.. but the crab was pinned down.. .. he looked back tot he dead body for any more crabs... it was so far the only one he had seen.. but he knew with the current.. and within the next few days there would be more... he had stripped the man of his belt and shoelaces... even took his lighter that didn't seem to be fuctional at the moment :: David Patterson welp mister patterson... I'll make sure your family finds out...
:: he bent to take the man by the collar.. he wasn't so strong that he could carry the man especially when he needed his cain to walk almost any distance.. and he began dragging the dead body behind him... moving back to where the others had first joined together... he could see the one female standing alone.. looking intot he woods... half amazed the man who had went for a swim had not returned yet... he'd not seen the blood or any signs of struggle :: Dont look over here... you aint got got no reason to be seeing this...
:: he flicked the dying smoke away... watching where it landed... and with the handle of his cain he began to push away the sand and drit to make a grave ::
Looking over at Rebecca, "Aaron? who's that? I'm Drew."
Then I hear someone yelling "OWFUCK"
"Who's that?? I'm gonna go check it out...." Starting off in the direction of the yelling. Turning to face Brie Ann and Rebecca "You two get up away from the water, try to dry off while the sun's out, we don't know how cold it will get tonite"
Approaching Aaron as he tried to build a grave. "Hey, let me give you a hand. I'm Drew, you were on the plane too huh?? Did you check to see if he has anything we can use??"
" Got his belt and shoe laces.. got his ID so we can turn it in if we ever get rescused.. oh man that hurts " he dropepd his cain aside to inspect the wound the pincher had left shaking his head with a grunt at the bloody digit... he was not about to rip his cornell Jersey though.. so be bent and took hold the dead mans sleeve.. ripping a piece of cloth off to wrap aroun d his pinky thank got he still had his lighter that actually had a little flame he reached into his pocket to grab one of his smokes.. pulling one out and to lips he lifted both lighters.. trying to get his to sprak the other.. it was a failed attempt.. the dead mans lighter was still to wet.. to he used the little flame on his to spark his cnacer stick
"I tell ya man.. if its not one thing its another.. I just there aren't many more bodies washing up on shore... be a pain to try to bury them all... and I wouldn't feel right just leaving 'em there.." he bent to lift his cain once more.. using the handle to continue digging the grave and with a motion of his head he pointed towards the mans belt and shoelaces...
" he didn't have anything else specail that I saw.. but then again I got a crab on my finger half way through the search "
She watched the two guys wander off, and then Rebecca went somewhere. So she stood up and walked around the trees. She slowly gathered Coconuts. piling them near the make shift tee pee. She wandered in further and further along no set trail. In the distance she heard a water fall of some kind. Thinking it might be the other side of the beach she wandered until she found the source of the sound. It was a huge pool with a twenty foot high water fall. She stared in awe, it was so beautiful. She walked up to the sandy shore of the pool and bent down.
"Here goes nothing.." She closed her eyes praying to god when she tasted it, it wouldnt be salt water. She cupped her hand ad slowly lowered it into the water, bringing it up closer and closer to her mouth.
"Now or never Brie.." She sipped the water and closed her eyes.
"YES! YES YES YES YES!!!!!! Right ON!" She jumped up and down laughing. IT was fresh water! She laughed again. Finally something good. She fell silent and looked around the area. This would be a good place to stay, near the water. But the problem was too many trees. No resque plane would see them here. she dug in her pocket of her shirt and pulled out a very dried smoke. The salt water made it discolored, but oh what the hell. She sat down and lit it. Inhailing, she coughed a few times. This was a bad habit, one she was surely going to give up here on the Island. She glanced around again, Well water was found. Time to get back. She began at the edge of the pool and pulled out brush as she went. making a trail as best she could. She stopped often to get the kink out of her back as she worked. Sweat began to bead on her forehead, and her smoke was long since dead. She stopped for a moment. At least she had a lighter to light a fire. But it wouldnt hold out forever. It was just a mini bic, not much fluid in it. She made a mental note to build a huge bomb fire. For signal and for source of heat and cooking. What would they cook? She had no idea. It wasn't like they had fishing poles. She sighed. Hopefully Dan would find someone on this Island or whatever it was. and they would be saved real soon.
"I mean how far can a plane wander off course?" She was talking to herself. First sign of insanity. She giggled. At least there were survivors to talk to. Though she wasn't too sure how well they would all get along on this Island? She finally made her path all the way to the beach and walked out. It wasn't exactly at their tee pee but a few yards down, but it was good enough. She cleared away as much as she could, kicking the sand and dirt away too.
"Hey guys! I found fresh water!" She called down the beach, cupping her eyes over her face to shield the relentless sun from her burning face.
"Great, here, let's stuff all the stuff in my pack"taking the wallet and the laces and belt...'accidentally' spilling all the contents of the wallet into the bottom of the pack. "Hey if you want his clothes, we can cut them off or just strip him and keep them whole, we might need them."
As I peel off the guys clothes, I find nothing of interest. I help finish the grave and then we push him in and fill it.
"You know, I have a zippo and some more smokes in my pack...My one filthy habit, took a whole damned carton with me for a four day trip...seem to smoke like a chimney when I party. oh yeah...and I've got this..." Holding up the survival knife. "should help us out a bit..."
"thanks alot man " turth be known he needed the help, and after pushing the man into the whole and burying him he aidded in stuffing the mans pack looking at the survival knife.. a nod given..
"yea.. I got my gerber with me.. not anywhere nere as usefull as that.. but its got plyers two blades and a few screwdrivers.. Lets get back to the girls... make sure they are alright.. neve rknow what might be lurking on this Island.. " taking that cain in hand he began off.. his progress slow but steady none the less.. reaching back into his cargo poket to withdraw his beloved wild spirits.. he uncappped it to take a long swig.. offering the harsh alcohol to the man next
"hold ya over till we get to the fresh water" An upnod given toward brie, and that gaze began searching for the other female then.. then the two missing males
"It was a gift from my father. I'm just glad I didn't get nailed for it at the airport. Didn't want to part with it in the packed bags and now it looks like it's gonna be useful. Yours will too tho."
Looking at the offered liquor. "Nah, you don't want to let me get at that stuff. I'm still a work in process and I hit the bottle way too hard when I was younger....and besides I'm still not old enough to drink" He laughed it off hoping Aaron would just let it die right there.
"I don't know where they are" Then he heard Brie screaming about water.
"You hear that??? She found water!!! Dude, grab your cane, I'll support your bad leg, we can move faster that way. Come on, water man, water!!!"
he gave a nod at the mans refusal of the alcohol.. taking one final pull from it before placing it back in his cargo pocket... thank god for small mericals... he may not have survived the crash had it not been for his drunken stupor.. resting heavily on that cain A mans pride was his own worse enemy at times... He smiled at the thought of fresh water.. head lwoering slightly, wishing he had his ball cap.. "you go on ahead man.. I'm gonna wait for the others to show up... One of the guys went for a swim earlier.. he still has not come back... plus there may be things along the beach of use... "
He gave a look around the area.. a smile and nod given to Brie as they finaly came upon her... "Fresh water huh?Cool... i think if we can collect all the belts and shoe strings from everyone.. I can get a better hut set up... it wont be fully water proff but it will be something.. there are crabs around.. so we may have some food "
he lifted up that mutilated finger from the crabs pincher.. unwrapping it to show it to them as proff of sea life.. if were lucky there maybe some form of land life.. if not humans than something that shouldn't be to hard to catch for food.. "
She smiled as Drew came towards her, "There is a trail I made from the water to here, just follow it about 5 minutes walk, but there is water there. Just dont step off the trail, I am not too sure whatelse is out there. I am going to go see if I can find some wreckage from the plane to help us out with needed things."
She walked down the beach, past Rebecca and Aaron. She kept her eyes opened for anything that might prove to be useful.
"Um...okay" He's instantly unable to make up his mind to help or get water....then he decides and runs after Brie Ann.
He catches up and says, "Listen, thanks for finding water, but I don't think any of us should be alone here until we're totally sure we're ALONE." He tries to concentrate on searching the water for signs of wreckage or others...but his gaze keeps drifting back to her body...so athletic and toned, just what he was ALWAYS attracted to....
She stood there a second, and turned to Drew.
"I guess you are right. Perhaps we should all go when we need water. But first we need to see if we are alone here. Dan went one way to look, I'm heading down this other way. Welcome to come along if you like." She glanced around and then told Rebecca she was just jogging down the coast a little to see if she could spot anything other than sea.
"I wont go too far..." She set off at a light jog, hoping to god this wasn't a small island...
"yea Aaron.. just wander off by yourself. be the cripple that gets killed within the first 30 mintues of the movie... they better atleast have someone good looking play you... " Rebecca seemed to be in shock from something, and still the one man who had gone swimming had not come back... Aaron no longer expected him to. so as he began down the opposite side of the beach as Brie and Drew... he gave a nod back to rebecca..
" your more than welcome to come if you'd like.. you'd be safe to.. animals normally go after the injured of the pack not the swift and agile.. " he offered one of those shy smiles.. that deep phone sex like voice cutting silenthe shook his head slightly as he turned and continued down the beach... using his cain for support ::
I turn to Rebecca and say "Stay with Aaron, I don't think we should be going out alone until we know we're safe, I'm going with Brie Ann." Quickly I take off after her and catch up, thankful for all the running coach made me do in baseball.
"Hey, slow up just a little...if we get tired before we turn around we're in big trouble..." Still staying just far enough back to watch her body move...."mmmm" Softly sighing and moaning to myself...'I wish' I thought, wondering if there was even a chance...
ooc: this is a story with plot, little sex. If any at all will be in this thread. I want action, struggle, fights, anger, pain, fear. All kinds of emotions, desperation. Not a nothing but "lets see who we all can bang in one day" thread. Just letting everyone know... Thanks for your time.
*grumbles* damned typo's!
ooc: Fine! Play with ur snake!!! see if I care, lol but Brie isnt savin ur ass!
IC: She wandered a little down the beach and then turned back to look behind her. Drew was barely 10 feet from her. Glancing around, she sighed. She called out to Drew, "Where is Rebecca?" He called something back about her sitting on the beach back by 'camp'.
"Well I still dont see anything!" She called back. This was just not her day. Perhaps Dan found something? But would he be back if he had? She didn't think she could trust someone who looked as desperate as he had to get out of there. They couldn't all stick together, it just was not possible. She called to Drew, "Go back to Rebecca and stay put. I'll do better alone, and jogging. I'll return as soon as I spot something, someone or nothing.." She waved him back and turned. She instantly sprinted off. She may smoke now and then, but she still could haul some ass when running. She kept her breathing even and deep, jogging along over debris and boulders. Her thoughts kept rolling through her head over and over. What if's were eating at her. What if one of these guys was a killer? Or what if they didn't get off this island? What if there was no way off even if they wanted to leave? What if's.. constantly in her mind. What if they had no food? She didn't know what was going to happen in the next few hours, but she wasnt going to just sit there and do nothing.
She would find help if it was here. And if it wasn't she grew up camping. She knew how to survive the wilds. Granted she had a knife and sleeping back and a fishing pole to work with, but she would make due. The best she could.. If all else failed her, she would swim to the plane.. It had to be close by, maybe out by the reef? She didn't know but she kept jogging. It was endless beach. She glanced back and realized she had ran around the beach far enough not to see anything.
As Brie Ann ran off again he mumbled turning around, not sure if Aaron heard or not "well damn if you don't want help, just say so" He considered just starting to walk and not stopping...then he wondered about Rebecca...
He headed back to camp, and looked for Rebecca....not seeing her right away, he headed down the path Brie Ann had made to the water...Following the pool around it's edge he found the small stream that it fed...and marked the trees near it with his knifeso they'd be easy to find...and as much as he wanted to jump in the water he didn't know how dirty he'd make it so he sipped a little off and started to follow the stream....
ooc: Aaron had headed the opposite direction of Drew and brie... thank you for correcting that Sweet p... making slow progress from the "Camp" that was the last place rebecca posted being so as far as aaron and myself knows she is still there
he had for the most part shown calmness in the eye of the storm. he reffussed to let this get to him.. even if everyone else did... he knew somewhere in that thick skull of his they would find their way out.. and if not he would die trying.. die with honor... die knowing he had done all he could to save he and his fellow captives... could a man ask for more? wll besides a nice cold brew and a game of pool at the Soul Raise his favorite bar... with a quick shake of his head he dismissed that thought from his head.. hualting in mid step.. a huff passed his lips
" Come on Aaron.. are you crazy? heading out on your own.. knowing damn well you cant run.. what are you gonna do if some wild bore comes up on you? beat him into submissionw ith your cain? "
again he shook his head.. he had to keep good thoughts... perhaps staying the quiet cripple ex joc who didn't have much to say would be his best bet.. and so he contoinued down the beach... looking back one last time before he conitnued that staggered step down the beach
OOC due to the fact its V-day... I'm going to start drinking.. and hopefully will be in a drunken stupor passed out beofre the sun comes up.. and If I am lucky I wont wake up till the 15th... if by chance it does not work out like that.. and I seem grumpy.. its because I hate this damn holiday and everything it stands for... they should have never made this day a holiday....
THIS WAS A WAIST OF TIME! Jesus christ people.. can you not write a story that is not sexual in nature? I heard your reasons for leaveing... what a damn joke just because one of your characters cant fuck another you dont want to write anymore?
didn't turn out as intended how?
no one has even implied anything sexual other than a bit of looking on my character's part?
anyway whatever. when you don't want a story to have anything sexual, you should really put that out there up front, but that doesn't even seem to be why you stopped the thread, so see ya.
No hard feelings toward anyone on my part. hope everyone else feels the same. Anyone wants to join any of the threads I start feel more than welcome.