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Realistic or Modern Flight 2466: Plane Crash

Layla stopped hearing a new person and she looked up at the tree seeing the man hanging. Another survivor. The girl sighed in relief knowing that someone else was alive "Um I think there has to be some scrap metal around from the plane"
 
Luke bit his lip, suppressing his shock. "Maybe if you said please." Luke purred.


"Truth or dare?" Luke winked.



Jordan liked this girls idea," Perfect! Scrap metal would be perfect. Try and find it soon, I'm getting a headache from all the blood rushing to my head."Jordan sighed, swinging slightly from his weight.
 
"Please..." she begged, straddling his chest.





"Mmm... I pick dare." she said smiling.





She opened his shirt up a bit more , and kissed his chest and his neck softy. She kissed his neck, and left him a hickey.


"You're delicous." she purred.
 
Luke bit his lip. He had to admit, this was his first time getting intimate with a girl. He made his decision. He leaned forward, giving her a small peck on the lips before deepening the kiss. He waited to long for this.
 
Gwen nodded her head and started scavenging for some piece of metal for the plane. She looked around for a couple minutes and after some time, she finally found a piece that looked sharp enough to cut the straps. "I found a piece" she exclaimed then went back to the guy. "Umm...here" she said, trying to give it to him.
 
"Finally, I mean, jeez look at my face." Jordan joked about the redness of his face.


"I.. uh.. can't reach it though." Jordan pointed out. "Do you think you or someone else could climb the tree and cut me down?"



"Yarrow, how about you? If I slip, you could grab onto me with letting me fall." Jordan suggested.
 
She leaned into the kiss, kissing him back, using a little tongue. She took her top off and tossed it in the sand and moved his hands to her chest.





"Do you wanna do it?" she asked smirking at him.





Yarrow rolled his eyes, a little upset to be dragged away from Toby.


"Ill be back handsome." he winked at him and smiled.



"Yeah I got you. Lucky you're cute." he sighed walking, under the tree.



"Okay Im ready." he opened his arms.
 
"Are you kidding me? So what. Im not worried. Lets just go. I've always wanted to have sex on the beach." she winked at him standing up. She unbuttoned her pants and tossed them ontop of her crop top.





"I thought I was going to catch you... Hey what do you mean Im too big. Im smaller than Chanel is." he rolled his eyes and crossed his arms.


"Well if you dont need me. Me and Toby can go get water."
 
Gwen volunteered herself since she had the piece of metal in her hand. She sighed as she looked at the tree. The last time she climbed a tree was when she was a young kid and it was at the park. She still remembered how, she hoped. She shrugged, figuring it shoulder be that hard in the first place. She started climbing up the tree carefully towards the guy that was stuck.
 
Bruce crept deeper into the plan, investigating the commotion,what he discovered was a horror. He saw the charred remains of the first class passengers, their skeletons miming out their last moments. One was on the phone, maybe business maybe personal. One was embracing a smaller Skelton, presumably their child. As he witnessed this, he vomited profusely, the site struck him to his core not even Iraq had earn this level of disgust. However he soon heard a buzzing voice emerging from the cockpit. Bruce cleaned himself up and continued forth, as he opened it up he saw the remains of the pilots but what interested him most was the noise coming from the co-pilot who was crunched over. He reached over and pulled him back, revealing a radio! "Echo Five-One, Echo Five-One, Please Respond!" The Radio sputtered, damaged from the fuel burns, barley saved by the co-pilot's quick thinking. Bruce quickly grabbed the radio's microphone, "Hello! Hello! This is Ech-" Bruce said into the microphone before he was interrupted, "Nah, I can't reach them or read their black box, Tell Hocus to radio the Coast Guard" The voice on the radio said, obviously talking to another person in his flight tower. He could that the radio was broke and probably wouldn't last long on it mobile battery, at least he knew they were looking. Bruce shut off the radio to preserve it battery and carefully removed it from the co-pilot's remains. He proceeded to walk back to the bonfire, the radio in his hand.
 
"Well, okay." Luke agreed.





"No, I need you." Jordan groaned, pushing his fingers against his temples, massaging them.


Jordan groaned. "I didn't mean to insult you. I still need someone to catch me." Jordan said.



"Just.. stay?" Jordan asked, biting his lip.



"Ready when you are princess." Jordan said to the girl with the scrap of metal.



@Semblance @Zatanna @The Awakened Moon
 
Chanel and Luke have sex (Fade to black)





Yarrow sighed.





"Yeah yeah okay whatever. Ill catch you, lets just get on with it." he sighed.





He heard the male call a girl princess. He smiled a little. That was cute, He would like his boyfriend to call im Prince or some cute nickname like that.
 
Gwen smiled at him and couldn't help blushing when he called her princess. It surprised her honestly. No one's ever called her a nickname like that before.


Gwen climbed up to a branch a little bit underneath the guy but high enough so she could cut him free. She sat on the branch and reached up to cut the strings with the sharp metal.
 
Luke woke up with a smile on his face, Chanel was cuddled up beside him. Luke moved a strand of hair out of her face as she layed sleeping beside him.


Jordan fell with a surprised yelp when the cords snapped. Yarrow caught him easily, and Jordan stood up as soon as he was caught.


Jordan quickly dusted off his clothing and patted Yarrow on the back. "Thanks man."


Jordan turned around and walked over to Gwen. "Jump, I got you. You're lower than from where I fell." Jordan coaxed. "I promise I'll catch you." Jordan smiled up to where the girl stood on the tree branch.


She looked a little uneasy about it though. "You'll scrape your hands if you climb down."Jordan also added.
 
Gwen nodded her head slowly as she listened to him. She was a bit hesitant to jump but she didn't want to climb down either. "What the hell" she muttered to herself as she dropped the scrap of metal on the ground far away from the others. She looked down at the boy then sighed before she jumped off the branch.
 
Jordan caught her with ease, bridal style. Jordan smiled at her before setting her down carefully. "Thanks for saving me princess." Jordan laughed, pinching her cheek.


"Hey, is there more of you guys?" Jordan asked curiously."Or you guys must have set up camp somewhere?"Jordan asked hopefully.
 
Gwen chuckled softly as she stood up straight and straightened herself out, her face slightly flushed from the jump. "No problem." She looked at the others then nodded. "Yeah, there are more survivors near the beach. Some are helping out with building a bonfire" she informed him. "We broke up into groups and this group was currently looking for fresh water and possibly some food."
 
"Hey, one second." Jordan fished through his pockets, before signaling he found something. Jordan pulled a bag of pretzels from his pocket."Hey, well if it helps," Jordan shrugged, handing it to her.


"I always eat them when I'm off the plane." Jordan said sticking his hands in his pockets and teetering on his toes, back and forth. "They might be a little crumbled though,"Jordan said a little upset.



@The Awakened Moon
 
Randall grew cold inside as the female responded to him. She was clearly okay enough for aggression. For a brief moment he considered just leaving her alone and looking elsewhere.


No, he told himself, his better conscious intervening. She was in big trouble too, just like him. He watched as she wiped blood on her shirt. A nasty gash sat on the side of her head. Go figure. Randall's stomach growled angrily, his muscles ached. They needed eachother. He stepped closer to the irritated woman, and knelt in the sand, his calves burning, attempting to make eye contact. He addressed her calmly, yet seriously.


"Listen, we are both going to die here unless we work together. We need to find food and water. I saw other survivors on the island, but I don't know what happened to them. If they're still alive they might be able to help us. We can use our clothing to cover our wounds so they don't get infected. Can you stand?"


@FateofHearts
 
She decided to come out of hiding since she already built the camp "Who are you and where did you come from?" she yelled at them, "They probably think I'm insane.... I hope they might know me" she prayed in her head. She held the spear over her spear in case anyone attacks


(PS: I am a famous agent so if people wanted to be model, singers, actors etc they will probably know me)
 
(Because I don't know what the fuck is occurring, I'm gonna just jump right on in.) Scouring for water had been difficult to say the least, the wound due to being pinned by the sharpened piece of metal was now taking its toll on May and her leg had begun to ache fiercely, the ability to walk becoming somewhat of a hardship as every growing second rolled by. The forest had taken on a slightly tilted view and May largely regretted straying away from the others in order to help scavenge for some form of supplies, May collapsed to the ground below and felt the dirt slide across her cheek. Terrible idea when she chose to think about it, a chuckle slipped out of her mouth and she felt her eyes slide close. Perhaps the wound had been more serious than she had thought.
 
Rae awakened a few hours later.


She felt much better than she had before she had rested.


I must have really needed that.


She yawned and stretched, groaning from the pain in her leg and shoulder, but it was tolerable now, and she thought she might be okay.


She sat up, still a bit groggy from sleep, and looked around.


It had grown a bit darker; she wondered what time it was.


And more importantly, where is everyone?


She notice a fire had been made; hopefully that meant they were all coming back soon.


She was afraid to be alone in a place like this.


She squinted her eyes and peered off into the distance; she thought she saw what looked to be like two people sleeping off to her right.


Okay, so I'm not totally alone.


The sight of the couple, and the fire, calmed her nerves immensely. She was getting a bit chilly, probably due to the shock of the day and it's traumatic events, and decided to see if she could walk the short distance to the fire.


She rose to her feet, testing her leg out. It held her, albeit a bit wobbly, but it held her and that was enough.


She didn't feel the rush of dizziness that she had felt the last time she'd tried to stand, which was a huge relief.


I won't be useless after all.


She smiled at the thought, and made her way over to the warmth of the flames. Once she was close enough to feel the heat, she arranged herself comfortably on the sand, staring into the dancing flames, and waiting for everyone to return.


It was a shame she hadn't dreamt while she slept, but there would be plenty of time for that, she was sure.


I hope someone comes back soon she thought, looking around, wondering what sort of creatures were looking back at her, hiding in the foreign landscape.
 
Sam here Annabella xD )) She dropped her spear in a rush and caught he falling girl with metal in her leg "Holy shit!" she exclaimed, trying to keep the girl awake "Help! HELP!" She yelled, her loud voice rang throughout the area "Come on" she sighed, picking up the girl and taking her to the sea, placing her on the soft white sand and splashing salty water on the wound "Please don't die on me!" she prayed, a worried look on her face as she kept splashing water on the wound. "Why am I even helping this stranger anyway?" she thought to herself
 
May awoke to the sound of rushing water and if only for a brief moment wondered if she somehow dreamed of the island and the wreckage but as she slid open her eyes, she saw she hadn't. It was only a matter of time before the wound became infected or worse, caused her to pass out and she had to thoroughly clean it if she could find a stream in the spacious woods. It took 3 seconds to realize the source of the water being sprayed in her voice, it was a girl she hadn't yet seen before on the island which meant that she had possibly just awoken or perhaps she..stayed here? Intriguing, nonetheless. "Um, hello there..I believe I am fine now, thank you for helping me."


@Carmen Vehemente
 

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