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Realistic or Modern Falling from the sky

Rhett heard the captain yell and felt sick to his stomach. He looked at the young lady "We need to go, Right now." He looked at her with worried eyes as he bit his lip.
 
Stacy stayed behind her brother looking cautiously at the activist.


"He's alone?....no. even patrols travel with at least a partner......" she looked at the others wondering if someone will say what they should do. It was then that she noticed two others that seemed around her age. She stared at them for a moment before shaking her head and staying close to her brother. She was never good at socializing with others her age.
 



Just when Daniella was about to try and console him, but shouting from the captain was enough to push her over the edge. She screamed and immediately knelt to the ground, covering the back of her head. Nearly everything scared Daniella at this point. And it wasn't helping that one of the survivors took out a pistol. That meant the yelling had been a response to an invader. Just what she needed.​
 
Brendan was running, instead he was getting closer to the man. Sure, he's been shot and gotten the Purple Heart. He then got in range, and shot the man, putting it away. He walked back to Stacy, then told the others, "Lieutenant Brendan Mallard, was honorably discharged a year ago." He then turned back around and looked around, hoping there would be no more attacks.


I am a dolphin.


Also, sent from Atlantis using a shellphone.
 
" No, N- no. I cant walk." Katie grunts. She grabs her leg and pulls it close then looks at her brother. She kisses his forehead and puts her cap on his head, " Do you think you can hold me?"


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Stacy flinched when she heard a scream. She looked Back at the two teens and grew worried when she was breaking down. She hesitantly walked over to the two. And awkwardly stood close unsure How to help her
 
((not entirely sure whats going on so.. if someone could find my character that would be great))


Galen coughed violently as he regained his consciousness, he was laying on his back and would of been able to see the blue sky above him if it wasnt for the thick black smoke of the plane wreckage that he lying in. He knew that he was bleeding somewhere he could feel the wet blood on his skin but for some reason he couldnt pinpoint where exactly it was. Had he just been in a plane wreck? He couldnt remember how exactly the plane had gone down, was it a terrorist attack?


He managed to roll over and push himself into a crawling position, there were huge chunks of metal all around him, parts of the plane.


"Hello!?" He called out through the blinding smoke.
 
Rhett gentley lied the girl outside the wreckage. He covered the wound with his coat hoping it would stop atleast some of the bleeding. He spun around at what sounded like somone crawling out of the plane. He rushed in to where he found a young man in the wreckage. "Are you ok? Do you need any help?" He said not knowing what exactly what to do.
 
Thomas crouched during all of the yelling and the gunfire, then when they seemed to be over he still stayed down. He put a hand on Daniellas arm, "it's alright, I think we're okay. Luckily we got a lieutenant here to help us, or we'd have been dead." He looks up at the girl who had inched closer to them and nods his head once at her. "Thomas." He introduces, before turning his attention back to the worried Daniella.
 
"Stacy...." she mumbled. She looked back at everyone giving them a once over before turning back to the teens. "Is....Is she ok?" Stacy flinched at the dumb question. If COURSE she's not ok! She's having a melt down.
 
Suddenly Galen's hearing came back up to him and the sounds of gun fire filled his ears. the next thing he knew, a blurry figure was kneeling in front of him, Galen felt around his eyes, his glasses.. they were gone! Without them he had terrible eyesight.


"IM FINE!" He yelled over the gunfire as he wondered what they would do next.
 
Katie flung her arms around the boys neck, holding on as tight as she could. He couldn't be too much older than she was. He sets her down away from the wreckage and wraps a jacket around her leg. "Thanks." She mutters as he leaves to find more to help.


All she can hear is gunshots and a little yelling. Katie would have went and helped except for the gap in her leg. "Look what you got yourself into now, Katie." She imagined her brother saying if he were alive. Thinking of him would make a normal person cry, but this time it made her happy. No matter how annoying he could get he always made up for it.


Taking a deep breath, Katie pulls herself to her knees. She grunts at the pain, but curiosity got the best of her. She gets closer to the gunshots and peeks through a bush. "Now I just have to figure out which team I am on." Again a joke her and her brother would make. She pulls her phone out of a small back pocket and turns it on. Her phone has a few scratches, but surprisingly nothing else is wrong. Katie scrolls through her contacts. MOM : 886-123-5567 ( This is not a real cell number). She clicks it and it goes to a women's voice telling her there is no service. "Well aren't I so lucky.." She decides this will be a great story if she makes it home and takes a picture of all that happens, the shoot out, her thigh gap, and the plane wreckage.
 
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