Realistic or Modern Stranded

[WolfOfProphecys]

Moon nodded and whimpered. Even though she was 15, she seemed to act far younger, though there was a good reason behind that, being a car crash and a bad head injury. She watched Violet curiously, pain in her young looking eyes.


Tony blinked at 'Not-Tom-Hanks' in confusion, "What?" he mumbled, voice slurred. The hand gripping part of his wound was shaking badly, as was his other that hung by his other side

 

[Joel The Unforgiven]

She frowned a little "Just, other survivors... They'll be fine." Saav continued to sit in front of Aislin as if waiting for something, the childish look of intrigue returning to her face.

 

[Aspiel Monroe]

"Did you need something? Or are you just going to sit there?" Aislin cast a glance towards Saav.

 

[Joel The Unforgiven]

Saav blinked a few times as if not quite understanding what she said then scowling and getting up, she began to make her way towards the edge of the forest - it was getting darker but she had excellent vision in the dark, perhaps because she prefered to live in it.

 

[Aspiel Monroe]

She sits up on one hand, watching Saav. "Well, don't leave! I was just asking a question."

 

[Joel The Unforgiven]

She turns her head to face Aislin "Stay there." she responds before turning around, picking up her make-shift spear and proceeding into the undergrowth nearly silently at a jogging pace until becoming out of sight.

 

[Aspiel Monroe]

She sputters, not knowing what to say. "W-ju-b-don't.... You can't just leave me here!" Aislin yells at her retreating figure.

 

[Joel The Unforgiven]

Aislin's pleas went unheard as the bushes behind Saav finished rustling in her wake - she was out of earshot now.

 

[Aspiel Monroe]

She sighed. Well, at least I'm not completely unarmed. Aislin pulled a small pistol out of a holster underneath her jacket. Shaking it free of water, she checked to make sure it was loaded before taking the safety off, keeping her eyes on the plants around her.

 

[DrCompton]

Bobby got to Tony, and curse as he knelt down. He grabbed his bag and looked at the wound. "I don't have a lot, but I'll see what I can do alright? What's your name? I'm Bobby." He clenched his jaw a little lookin at the wound some more.

 

[WolfOfProphecys]

"T-Tony" He mumbled, closing his eyes with a pained huff. Lord how he hated crashing, and his bad luck only seemed to fuel fates need to injure him. He opened one glassy eye and stared at Bobby

 

[DrCompton]

Bobby started to work on the wound as best he could, "where you from Tony, I'm from Texas myself. You ever been there?" He dabbed alcohol into a pad and in the wound, which burned. "I love it there."

 

[WolfOfProphecys]

Tony managed to gasp out 'England' before the alcohol was applied, and he let out a whimper, his throat raw and unable to let out the scream he so longed to show the world

 

[DrCompton]

"England huh? And here I thought that was a New Yorker accent." He grinned a little and wrapped the wound hoping the alcohol got most of the bacteria. "You thirsty pal?" He looked at his face

 

[WolfOfProphecys]

Tony smiled slightly, "W-We don't all s-sound posh ya k-know?" He mumbled, words slurred from bloodloss. He didn't seem to hear the other question, staring at the sand

 

[DrCompton]

He Looked at Tony for a bit, "Just go to sleep pal... You need to rest." Bobby didn't want to leave Tony, but he needed food and water, of whichBobby had none himself.

 

[WolfOfProphecys]

Tony nodded silently, and his glassy eyes slid shut, before his body went limp, breathing hitching slightly. He twitched in pain every so often

 

[DrCompton]

Bobby got up and walked to the inside ofbthe island hoping to find food and water. He occasionally snapped a twig or made some mark, leaving bread crumbs back to Tony

 

[mrsguppiepants]

Violet noticed the pain in the girls eyes. "Can you walk? Whats your name?"

 

[WolfOfProphecys]

Tony didn't move, completely unconscious to the world. His fingers would twitch every so often, but other than his breathing that was the only movement he made


Moon blinked at the other girl, "M-Moon" she mumbled, and tried to stand

 

[Joel The Unforgiven]

After a while the a section of bushes began to shake in Aislin's field of view, the sound of fast footfalls racing towards her. Saav burst out of the bush with half a goat slung across her shoulder - the other half nowhere to be seen as a crimson river flows down her back "Yeah, just keep that gun of yours pointed behind me..." she pants, clearly been running for a long time until reaching Aislin's side at which she slides onto the ground and turns around, staring in the direction of where she came.

 

[Aspiel Monroe]

Aislin jumped as Saav exploded from the bushes, the half of a goat slung across her back leaving a trail of red in her wake. "Jesus, Saav, where did you get the goat? And what did you do with the rest of it?" She asked the question without looking at her; she kept the gun and her eyes trained on the brush in the direction Saav had come.

 

[mrsguppiepants]

Eli's eyes widened with glee. "We've got food. That's all I care about."


Violet helped Moon up and balanced her by holding onto her uninjured arm. "I'm Violet." She tore a piece of cloth off of her shirt and wrapped it around the wound. "This will work for now. Let's just find somebody to help you." Violet scanned the area and started walking inland, dragging the girl with her.

 

[WolfOfProphecys]

Moon followed silently, ignoring the pain as she concentrated on walking. The teen, who acted far younger, watched Violet curiously

 

[mrsguppiepants]

Violet had an idea to take the girls mind off of the pain in her arm; conversation. "How old are you, Moon?"