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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Sept 4, 2012 19:50:31 GMT -8
HEIDI
"I know she'll be grateful."
I used my makeshift shovel like a walking stick as we started making our way back to the camp. Shelter from the rain right now would be nice. I also just needed some time alone to compose myself and maybe let some of the anguish of the past couple of days out before I ended up having a full blown break down. But first, I needed to let Jasmine know it was done.
As we approached the treeline, I looked from Severin to Mia. "Thank you," I said with immense sincerity. "If you ever need help with anything, please, let me know. I owe you guys. Big time."
***Heidi exits to F3 - Area of Survivor's Camp - Day 3***
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Sept 4, 2012 21:53:33 GMT -8
The rain abruptly stops but the clouds
still block most of the sunshine.
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Post by Doctor Lassie on Sept 8, 2012 13:54:12 GMT -8
***Mia leaves for F3 - Fuselage and Surrounding Area***
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Sept 9, 2012 16:10:50 GMT -8
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Post by Kristi Lynne on Oct 13, 2012 19:09:57 GMT -8
***Gwen and James enter from F3 - Area of Survivor's Camp***
GWEN
She was perfectly willing to let James lead the way, since she knew nothing of exploring uncertain terrain. "According to Kate, if we keep heading east toward the highlands, we should find the cockpit," she offered. "Maybe the crew galley is still intact. I don't think they brought back anything but the transceiver."
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Post by Just Joe on Oct 17, 2012 14:46:00 GMT -8
James nodded as he picked his way over the foliage of the jungle floor, keeping an eye out for anything that might want to bite, stab or sting them. He was far from an expert on geography and even if he had been, he had no idea where they currently were so didn't know what sort of wildlife to expect. It stood to reason, at least in his mind, that if this jungle housed something big and loud enough to push trees aside and roar into the night, the possibility of scorpions and spiders the size of small cats wasn't exactly out of the question.
He looked over at Gwen. He felt comfortable enough around her already to ask what was on his mind now that they were away from the others.
"Do you think we'll find any more survivors? I mean, it's be great if we did, but surely after what...four days...they'd have found their way to the beach."
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Post by Kristi Lynne on Oct 18, 2012 20:06:34 GMT -8
GWEN
"Do you think we'll find any more survivors? I mean, it's be great if we did, but surely after what...four days...they'd have found their way to the beach."
"I dunno. Seems like it would be pretty easy to lose your bearings in a place like this. One tree looks a lot like another," she offered, with what she hoped was a note of encouragement. She didn't want to pry and ask if he was wondering about any survivors in particular. "I mean, I found one of the flight crew -- Hank -- out in the jungle several days after the crash. He was tired and dehydrated, obviously, but none the worse for wear."
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Post by Just Joe on Oct 21, 2012 22:26:17 GMT -8
"I dunno. Seems like it would be pretty easy to lose your bearings in a place like this. One tree looks a lot like another. I mean, I found one of the flight crew -- Hank -- out in the jungle several days after the crash. He was tired and dehydrated, obviously, but none the worse for wear."
"Lucky man. I guess it depends on whether the plane broke up over the island or not" James said, trying to think back. "If it did then people could be scattered all over the place."
He looked around as they pressed on, scouting for any sign of water. "You know, if it wasn't for the tree-shaking jungle beast and the whole Castaway thing we've got going on this place would actually be quite pretty."
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Post by Kristi Lynne on Oct 25, 2012 16:58:58 GMT -8
GWEN
"I'm guessing the real estate market is pretty open here," she offered. "Are you saying the island of Australia with its deadly sharks, spiders, and other wildlife wasn't enchanting enough for you?"
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Post by Just Joe on Nov 7, 2012 16:41:54 GMT -8
James laughed in spite of himself. "I suppose not. Although after some of the stories I've heard of people going into the outback and never returning I'm not sure that we're really that much worse -"
James stopped mid sentence as a crunching noise sounded from beneath his foot. It didn't sound like a branch. He lifted his foot and saw a gold pen, now stamped firmly into the ground. He knelt down and picked it up, examining it for a moment before dropping it into his pocket.
"We must be getting close" he said.
Whether or not he was ready for what they'd find he wasn't sure. The pen had belonged to Jess.
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Post by Kristi Lynne on Nov 9, 2012 18:08:24 GMT -8
GWEN
"We must be getting close"
She'd only caught a glimpse of whatever it was that stopped James in his tracks. Something small and maybe gold. Maybe something he recognized. At any rate, something that wouldn't show up randomly on the jungle floor.
"We should be careful where we step then," she said. "We might be in some sort of...debris field." It was a cold, detached term for what might be left of the flight's survivors, but she didn't know how else to classify it. She continued to walk slowly ahead, keeping her eyes open for anything that looked out of place on the ground or in the trees.
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Post by Just Joe on Dec 4, 2012 16:04:39 GMT -8
James nodded, pocketing the pen and looking around for signs of anything human. A growing sense of anxiety was creeping up from his stomach. It was too much of a coincidence that the pen had been here. He pushed foliage and bushes aside with his foot absent-mindedly, trying to convince himself that Jess could have dropped the pen while heading away from the area but he was too rational to believe it. She'd have no reason to take out a pen in this place and even if it had fallen from her pocket, they weren't so far from the camp that she wouldn't have heard them or seen the fire burning. He was so wrapped up in his own thoughts that he barely noticed the ground sloping sharply down until his foot went out from underneath him - he fell onto his ass and slid down the hill a short way before quickly launching himself back upright in what he hoped was a fairly dignified manner.
"Well" he muttered to himself, "that was embar-".
James' breath caught in his throat. A woman wearing all too familiar clothes was lieing face down in a shallow pool of water at the bottom of the slope.
"Jess!" James yelled, rushing down the slope and sloshing through the mud to reach her. He grabbed her and turned her over. Water ran from her pale body and her head lolled lifelessly as he dragged her out of the mud and set her down on drier ground.
"Shit!" he exclaimed, dropping to his knees beside her and pumping her chest, his CPR training suddenly rushing back to him. "Come on!"
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Post by Kristi Lynne on Dec 17, 2012 19:31:19 GMT -8
GWEN
"James?!" she cried when he suddenly disappeared down the hillside. She breathed a sigh of relief to see him back on his feet again, but it was short-lived when she saw the body in the water. One that he apparently recognized. She awkwardly maneuvered her way down the hillside to try to help, but as she got closer it was clear that the woman was already gone. And had been for some time.
"James, I...I don't think that's going to work," she began. "I'm so sorry."
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Post by Just Joe on Dec 24, 2012 16:19:02 GMT -8
"Dammit!" James shouted, slamming his fist into the mud in frustration. He knew she was right. Jess' body was cold and rigid. He'd known the moment he saw her that she was gone. He'd known it with increasing certainty with every day that passed, every day he failed to spot her among the survivors. This was just confirming the inevitable.
But that didn't make it any easier.
James dropped his head and panted, staring down into the mud. He couldn't get this mind to form coherent thoughts. Even the muddy water gradually soaking into his jeans from where he knelt was barely registering.
"I can't just leave her here" he said, slowly getting to his knees. "Not in a place like this."
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Post by Kristi Lynne on Dec 24, 2012 18:51:49 GMT -8
GWEN
She nodded in understanding. "I'll, um...I'll help you carry her back to the beach," she offered. "There you can give your friend a proper burial. I know it's not much, but...." Her voice trailed off as she didn't really know what to say, what this woman meant to James.
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Post by Just Joe on Dec 26, 2012 15:23:42 GMT -8
"I'll, um...I'll help you carry her back to the beach."
"It's OK, I've got her" James replied, scooping her up into his arms. He'd supported her on her way home once before after a night of particularly heavy drinking on her part but she seemed lighter now, as if some of her strength had flowed away with her life. "Do you want to keep looking for water or shall we try again later?"
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Post by Kristi Lynne on Dec 26, 2012 19:50:42 GMT -8
GWEN
"Do you want to keep looking for water or shall we try again later?"
"No, no, that can wait," she asserted. "We should be going if we want to get back to the beach before sundown." So far there hadn't been any sign of their noisy, tree-shaking friend, but she didn't want to take a chance. Better to see the imminent dangers in daylight.
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Post by Just Joe on Dec 28, 2012 2:07:09 GMT -8
"No, no, that can wait. We should be going if we want to get back to the beach before sundown."
"Good thinking" James replied, tightening his grip on the lifeless body in his arms. "Let's get out of here."
***James and Gwen exit to F3 - Area of Survivor's Camp***
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Jan 5, 2013 20:10:55 GMT -8
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Post by Severin Darling on Jan 25, 2013 16:35:02 GMT -8
Severin kept himself in the outskirts, away from prying eyes and merely hoped nobody would disturb him. He sat crouched in the foilage, his jacket and shirt neatly folded near him. Severin was using a ripped piece of towel clean a re-opened wound; superficial, but the bleeding could fool others and they'd seen enough blood. Then again, they would probably see a lot more.
It had been five days, and he was beginning to accept that he wasn't going to find his pills. They were eaten by a boar or dissolved in seawater-
"Damn," he grunted, hitting a tender spot. He inspected the wound just below his pectoral, and noticed something: a tiny twig just poking out. That was the culprit that had opened the wound; something sharp in the sand. He took it, and slowly lifted it away.
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Sept 30, 2016 20:17:02 GMT -8
[Mod post: Transcript of NPC scene of what's occurring elsewhere in the current timeline to refresh current players and let anyone interested in picking up one of these canon characters know where these characters currently are.]
***Charlie enters from F3 - Caves***
LOCKE: Something wrong, Charlie?
CHARLIE: Yeah, Jack. He's a -- there's been an accident at the caves. Jack's trapped in a cave-in.
LOCKE: Is anyone trying to get him out?
CHARLIE: Yeah, there's a bunch of people there now.
LOCKE: Then why aren't you with them? You didn't come here to tell me about Jack, did you?
CHARLIE: [looking like he going to cry] I want my stash, Locke. I can't stand feeling like this.
LOCKE: Come here. Let me show you something. [They walk to a plant with a cocoon on it]. What do you suppose is in that cocoon, Charlie?
CHARLIE: I don't know, a butterfly, I guess?
LOCKE: No, it's much more beautiful than that. That's a moth cocoon. It's ironic, butterflies get all the attention; but moths -- they spin silk, they're stronger, they're faster.
CHARLIE: That's wonderful, but...
LOCKE: You see this little hole? This moth's just about to emerge. It's in there right now, struggling. It's digging its way through the thick hide of the cocoon. Now, I could help it, take my knife, gently widen the opening, and the moth would be free. But it would be too weak to survive. The struggle is nature's way of strengthening it. Now this is the second time you've asked me for your drugs back [he holds the heroin up]. Ask me again and it's yours.
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Sept 11, 2017 21:01:25 GMT -8
A little over an hour passes.
Afternoon has turned to evening and
the moon has taken the place of the sun.
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Post by Ariel on Sept 20, 2017 12:23:35 GMT -8
Night had fallen fairly quickly that evening as Bennett managed to slip away from everyone unnoticed to regain some sanity and strength to carry forward. He understood that they all had jobs to do, but after eight days of mingling with strangers and sorting out the list was getting exhausting. Bennett missed being in the comfort of his own home with his father, and hoped that his mission would come to an end soon. Sitting down on a nearby boulder, he dug his fingers into the side pocket of his tattered jeans to pull out the list and a small flashlight. With a single click, a small beam of light shone out from the flashlight, enough light to take a look at the list so far. His eyes scanned it in disappointment, realizing he had compiled a list of not even half of the survivors. At that, he pulled out a short looking pencil and wrote down a new name that had not yet made its debut on the scrunched piece of paper. Drawing the pencil away and packing it back into his pocket, Bennett read the names of the list quietly to himself. Bennett and Ethan were ordered by Ben to make a list of all of the names of the middle section survivors, and he was not sure why exactly Ben had him set on this particular task but the order was given for them to follow. He had to do his part and make everyone happy, whether he liked it or not.
At the sound of a body making its way through trees and bushes and the sight of an orange, glowing light making its way towards him, Bennett was quick to react as he jolted to his feet, managed to shove everything back into his pockets and composed himself enough to put on a fake front before he was seen.
“There you are,”
The familiar voice sounded both relieved and slightly annoyed as the light of the torch Ethan was carrying revealed his face, “Where the hell have you been? I’ve been looking for you.”
Bennett relaxed in the position where he stood; it was only Ethan, his co-pilot in their current missions. “Things got kind of quiet, so I went for a walk to catch a break,” Bennett answered his question as he reached his hand up and scratched the back of his head. Although they were two equal counterparts to the mission, Ethan was older than Bennett and had more experience with dealing with these kinds of situations so it made it easier for Ethan to make the calls and push Bennett around.
“So you’ve almost finished the list then?” Ethan asked, though it was more of a statement than anything.
“Well,” Bennett started as he retrieved the paper once more and handed it to Ethan, “I got some new names down today but with everyone scattered all over the place today, not much more .” At that, Ethan sighed. He was usually a calm and collective person and not one to get overly riled up, but you could tell that he was slightly annoyed. “Did you tell him that when you saw him today?”
“Yes.”
“And?” You could see the fearfulness in Ethan’s eyes as he waited for Bennett’s answer, as he knew that Ben would group them into one lump sum.
Bennett shrugged, “He wasn’t overly happy, but what else is new.”
“Wasn’t overly happy?” Ethan chuckled amused, “Bennett, he wanted this list done days ago.” Bennett was starting to get up tight, and like a little child began acting accusatory, “Well why don’t you put in your share of the effort and help then?”
Bennett appeared to struck a larger nerve in Ethan, as Ethan walked closer to him “I’ve been getting samples from Claire at night, monitoring Claire, helping get the damn doctor out of a dirt pile. I could say more, but you get the picture.”
At that Bennett took a few steps back, knowing his place. “Right. Sorry. I’ll make more progress tomorrow.” He agreed with Ethan as he peered down at the dimly lit ground.
“Right, well let’s get going back to the camp at the beach; we’ve already been gone for too long.” At that, Bennett followed Ethan’s lead like a sad puppy. Peering back up, he asked Ethan about Jack. “So the doctor made it out?”
“Yeah, thank god. We’re gonna need him real soon.” Ethan confirmed, appearing to put their somewhat heated conversation behind them as they headed back to the beach.
*** Bennett and Ethan exit to the Survivor’s Camp at the beach ***
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Post by Ariel on Oct 13, 2017 10:27:11 GMT -8
*** Sayid enters from Higher Ground (F4), a few minutes after Bennett and Ethan exit ***
Sayid stepped foot into the outer rim of the jungle outskirts, knowing it would not be too much longer now to the camp. Not that he was entirely in any sort of hurry to get back, as his mind was anything but quiet. Thoughts and chatter filled his brain as he replayed the day, how everything had gone perfectly according to plan. All, up until he was attacked. Sayid believed whoever attacked him, it was personal. He dreaded to think that it could have been any of their own people from the plane crash, as the violent action that had taken place today would have been an upmost betrayal. But “why“? “Why“ was the question. Sayid wondered what everyone at the camp would be thinking. They would be in high spirits that the plan worked and that they were finally getting a rescue. He contemplated on how and what to tell everyone of the horror of what really happened as he carried forward to reach the survivor`s camp.
*** Sayid exits to F3 - Fuselage and Surrounding Area ***
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Oct 27, 2017 23:09:27 GMT -8
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Post by Ariel on Oct 29, 2017 23:17:13 GMT -8
*** Flash back to roughly two years ago ***
Slam! Linda leaned against the door to her apartment, both nervous and angry of what was on the other side. Rather who than what, to say the least. *knock, knock, knock* "Linda, please open the door." Tears filled her eyes as furious emotions raised within her.
"Go away!" Linda shouted as she wiped her face with her sleeves. She had been let down so many times before, if she opened the door then she feared it would happen again. But what if she was wrong?
"Linda, I'm not leaving until you open this bloody door. We need to talk."
It had been a long year, and she was tired of being lonely and sad. Slowly turning around, Linda faced the door and pulled on the knob, hoping that she would not end up regretting this decision.
"And what on earth would we have to possibly talk about, Liam?" Linda spouted harshly as she came face to face with her older brother. He looked different. Polished was the proper word to describe this new appearance of Liam's, however anyone could clean up if they did a decant job. Her guard remained undrawn as she stood in her doorway, arms folded tightly.
"How I regret leaving my family behind in our reign of utter chaos," Liam spoke regrettably, "How I was too damn high to be there for the ones who needed me more than ever. I was selfish, cruel and spiraled down into a corner of darkness that I could not manage to escape for ages. I mucked up, me and Charlie both did. And I know that there could never be any sort of apology to amount up to that." Liam and Linda stared at each other intensely for a while before Linda emotionally crumbled with Liam catching her in an embracing hug as she sobbed.
"I wasn't there for you then, but I'm here now," Liam vowed as he held his sister tightly, "You deserve much better than this place. I know you've been through hell this past while, with dad kicking you out and all. Come live with me and my family, and you can start fresh. You can have what some people can only dream of, a clean slate..."
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***Flash forward to present day, Linda entered jungle outskirts from her shelter at the beach camp***
Linda perched on the third branch of the tree as she picked a couple of fresh mangos and stuffed them in the pockets of her sweater until she couldn't fit any more in. Feeling accomplished that morning, Linda grinned all the way down the tree and onto the ground. Independence had given her strength, and she was thankful for those past life lessons that she could apply to the now in these desperate times. Taking one of the mangos from her pocket, she took a juicy, satisfying bite. It was no English muffin topped with hot raspberry sauce, but it did the trick.
Her ears picked up some rustling nearby. Whipping her head right around to find the culprit, she stared off into the thick of the jungle to see what was making the commotion. Linda squinted as to bring focus to what she was seeing. Was that...? No, couldn't be. A little blond girl. Out here? Poor thing, must have strayed away from the beach camp and gotten herself lost. Linda slowly moved closer towards the little girl who had appeared to be holding a stuffed bear with a bright pink bow. "Hey, what's your name?" Linda asked. At that, the young girl darted off into the jungle like lightning. "Hey! Where are you going?!" Without thinking much of her next move, Linda lunged forward and ran after the little girl into the jungle.
*** Linda exits the outskirts and into the mid-jungle ***
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Post by Ariel on Feb 12, 2018 13:35:21 GMT -8
*** Linda enters from mid-jungle area***
Linda seemed to have kept to herself the first little bit of the walk with Stu back to the beach. Anyone might have guessed her quietness could have been due to her exhaustion from the previous traumatic situation of being trapped in a hole in the ground for some time. However, Linda was somewhat passed that now as her mind was plagued with something new. Something bewildering to her, that seemed like it was not possible. A gust of alarmingly warm wind brushed against her face, snapping her back to the present moment. Realizing she was being rude and ignoring Stu, after everything he had done for her over the span of two days, the least she could do was converse like a normal human being.
"So, this whole 'coming to Linda's rescue' thing seems to be quite the regular occurrnce for you, eh? Must be exhausting always having to save the damsel in distress," Linda attempted to make light of the situation as they pressed forward through the jungle.
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Post by The Jester Of Tortuga on Feb 12, 2018 23:02:20 GMT -8
They had been walking in silence through the jungle towards the beach, it was quiet and peaceful; eerily so and nothing like the sights and sounds of his beloved Vegas.
"So, this whole 'coming to Linda's rescue' thing seems to be quite the regular occurrnce for you, eh? Must be exhausting always having to save the damsel in distress,"
"Honestly?" He turned his head to look at her "It's a huge pain in the ass." his smile cocky. "I had to rearrange times for the cable guy and do you know how hard it is to actually get through to Comcast? And in this reception area?" Stu said while moving a large over hanging leaf out of Linda's way.
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Post by Ariel on Feb 13, 2018 22:16:22 GMT -8
"Honestly?" "It's a huge pain in the ass." "I had to rearrange times for the cable guy and do you know how hard it is to actually get through to Comcast? And in this reception area?"
Linda grinned as she slightly raised her eyebrows in amusement. Walking out of the intense situation that they had just landed themselves in, Stu's sense of humor still remained to put a smile on Linda's face. "Happy to be of service," Linda beamed, as if to be proud of the accomplishment of becoming the nuisance in the island life of Stu. Linda went to duck a fairly large leaf that hung above her head just as Stu moved it out of her way, "Thanks," Linda nodded thankfully before proceeding with her next inquiry, "So what were you lot doing in the middle of the jungle anyways?"
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