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Post by Edenecho on Nov 3, 2011 1:19:38 GMT -5
Simon's breathing was slightly heavy, then he tilted his head,"what's the use of giving her money now? We've kinda crashed on a non-existant island, in case you missed that." He then had a coughing fit,"There's plently of blood doners. the dead people. We just have to find out what type they are." He looked at Alan,"Are you telling me to bring that outside?" He wasn't sure how Alan expected a 14 year old girl to hang someone upside-down, but he said nothing. He seemed disguested that Alan was concerned with money at a time like this.
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Post by Leslie on Nov 3, 2011 1:31:47 GMT -5
Luchino nodded and said, "Yeah. I'll put it back in". He left to go put it back into the water. He felt good letting it back in the water after the kid had to do what he needed to do.
Jenna took the 100 from him and nodded in thanks. She put it in her pocket. After giving everyone the water, she had come back to the plane. She shuddered slightly. Were they taking blood from the dead now? It made sense....but it was a bit disturbing. "A-Alright..." She said with a shaky voice like she didn't really want to do it. Whatever it took, though. She wasn't completely sure how'd she hang him upside down. "Do you have the ability to take that to her, Sir?" She said to Simon. She was being told do so much at once it was making her head hurt more then it already was.
Abby finished doing the smoking she was requested to do and sighed, making a puff of smoke come out of her mouth which made her cough. She let out a sigh again when it hurt her. Hopefully all this pain would be over soon, she though, being hopeful.
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Post by Alan Haskayne on Nov 3, 2011 1:42:55 GMT -5
Alan looked over pissed at him "I gave her a little cash, so what?!?" he got angrier at him "Why the hell do you think I am going through their wallets? For fun? I am looking for AB and O people, but hell I would settle for B or A at this point." he looked back at him and pointed to his bleading arm "If I strain myself I will bleed more, causing me to die FASTER." he yelled the last word to point out that he was dieing and still helping them. He looked at Jenna and handed her a smoke "Here, the task ahead takes a steady hand." he also offered "Drag him onto the wing, put the bucket at the bottom of the wing and collect as much blood as you can." he felt slightly bad for her and noticed the look of disgust from Simon and said "I know that look, don't you dare judge me." he was silently crying from the pain in his arm, trying his best not to let them see it but they might notice the wet streaks on his cheeks.
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Post by Edenecho on Nov 3, 2011 1:49:19 GMT -5
"Ok, asshole, I came here to help you, but if you're just going to complain, fine. bleed out for all I care, it will probably be a blessing for all of us, if you get mad becuase all I did was wonder WHY you're giving her money, when she has no use for it." He shrugged, then chuckled,"Hm, wouldn't it be funny if the only O person had lost to much blood to be usefull?" He asked in a fake joking way. "I'm an O," He then said bluntly. "I'm aware of that, I'm not stupid. Stop acting like I did something wrong, when all I did was come to help, stated a very slight opinion, and now you're yelling at me like soem fucking asshole." He then crossed his arms,"Oh, but you're alowed to judge me? Nice, hypocrite."
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Post by Leslie on Nov 3, 2011 1:58:18 GMT -5
Jenna took the smoke with a sigh. She hated her addiction but couldn't help it. She took out her lighter and lit it, then gently puffed it accidently straight at Simon's face. She gave Simon a quick apologetic look, then said, "Ok....this is going to be awkward". She just ignored their pissy fit and did as she was told.
It took her quite some time to get the guy on the wing. She had already set the bucket up on the bottom of the wing. Her leg was pulsing from the pain now, and her balance was getting wobblier.
Luchino came back and said, "What do you need now?". He noted something, "Didn't I hear something about something needing to be taken to the girl out there? Why is it still sitting in here then?". "Are you ok?" He asked, noticing he seemed to be crying.
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Post by Alan Haskayne on Nov 3, 2011 2:07:28 GMT -5
Alan sighed seemingly calm then when he said it was a blessing if they lossed him, then mentioning he was an O he stood up turned around and slammed him into the bulk head then quickly pressed his pistol to his forehead "I just saved your pathetic life, call me an asshole one more time and I will blow your brains all over this wall, then harvest your blood to use with more cooperative people." he then looked mad one more time before bolstering his gun as if nothing had happened and going back to the bodys "You need plasma, you will live until we can get some too." he sat down for a.second exhausted from the brief fight he looked up at him and added "Also forgive me if I'm the only one who knows anything on how to heal people with our total lack of resources." he looked as the other guy came in and said "Well I need you to pull this shrapnel out of my arm, then look through these bodys for organ donors, also give me all the cash you find, I have a grand plan for this island if we have.to survive long term, and if not I will split it up." he then looks at the tank "I have no idea, I don't think this guy wants to help. If you do, be a dear and take it to her."
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Post by Edenecho on Nov 3, 2011 2:12:44 GMT -5
Simon gasped in pain when Alan slammed him into the bulk head and put a gun to his head. "Please do," He said in responce to him saying he'd blow his brains all over the wall. He looked almost disapointed when Alan holstered his gun. "Who said you're the only one?" He asked, raising and eyebrow. "What do you need the cash for?" He narrowed his eyes,"I asked you if you were talking to me, but you never answered, so don't get all pissy with me." He grabbed the tanks and started dragging it out of the plane.
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Post by Alan Haskayne on Nov 3, 2011 2:23:42 GMT -5
Alan sighed when he asked him to "Look, I don't care if you have a death wish, I need everyone to help, at least help us set up camp before you kill yourself." he shrugged "Well I don't see any of you helping others, I assume I'm the only one until you can tell me otherwise." he looked up "You don't need to know yet." he rolled his eyes and said "OK fine that one is on me. Once your done with that, would you go around and write down every ones name, gender, and description." he smiled and teased slightly "Thanks dear."
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Post by Leslie on Nov 3, 2011 2:24:41 GMT -5
Luchino nodded, "Ok...". He didn't completely know how to pull things out of people, but he would do it. "You can't buy anything with cash on this island, so it sort of serves no purpose, unless you plan to make buildings out of cash" He joked. "It looks like he's got it now" He said, gesturing to Simon. "Ok, what do I do?" He said, getting ready to pull it out.
Jenna finally got the body situatated properly and did everything she needed to do. She felt...wrong, but she knew they had to do what they had to do to survive just the few of them. It was so sad seeing so many dead people.
She stepped away from the body, but her head was bothering her now and her leg was throbbing. Her leg ended up giving out on her, making her slip on the wing and fall off it, and she crashed into the sand on her back. Luckily there was nothing underneith her and the fall wasn't that big. She let out a gasp of pain as her leg started to throb worse, and let out a curse word. Her back hurt now too, but luckily it didn't feel too bad and the sand was soft. She carefully got up again onto her legs, but kept more weight off the leg with the deep gash now. "Well, I got him up there..." She said with a sigh to Alan.
Abby gasped, making her hurt more too, when Jenna fell. She looked over there to see if she was ok and it seemed like she was, so she just layed back down on the sand.
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Post by Edenecho on Nov 3, 2011 2:28:35 GMT -5
He sighed,"I know some tsuff, but I was kinda busy dying just a coupld minutes ago if you didn't notice.
He dragged the tank to the girl and then went back in, panting slightly. " You mean all the dead people?" He asked, tilting his head,"Or the alive people? And may I ask why?" He then had a cough attack, which hurt.
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Post by Alan Haskayne on Nov 3, 2011 2:38:56 GMT -5
Alan smiled "Well I can set up a minor economic system, that way we can reward people for doing things." he gulped slightly and said "Uh just hold here and put your other hand against my arm." hw was in horrible pain but was terrified of getting the metal out. He was scared but said "You have to pull it strait out, or it would really screw up my arm, no pressure." he looked over at Simon "I noticed you were dieing, I had to poor alcohol in your wound then gunpowder." he laughed slightly thinking it was a joke "The alive, the dead are dead, we will burn them later. Just so we know who is here, how much food and water we will need." he looked over at Jenna "Very well done, have a little break then go and see what is in the cargo of interest."
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Post by Edenecho on Nov 3, 2011 2:56:02 GMT -5
Simon raised an eyebrow,"You're acting like you're in charge here, talking about setting up an economy," He said,"I think we need a leader, but not a self apointed one." He crossed his arms,"I was aware of that. I kinda hurt." He nodded,"Good, we don't need to atract boars or anything." He then left the get a list of the information Alan wanted. He paused when he saw Jenna, then looked back at Alan,"Geeze, man, you act like a high and mighty doctor, but you've got someone running around workign her butt off for you, without taking care of her injurys first." He then looked at Jenna,"Sit down, I'll take care of you." He then mumbled somethign about Alan being to busy obsessing over helping the girl outside to care if his helpers were injured.
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Post by Leslie on Nov 3, 2011 3:14:30 GMT -5
Luchino swallowed and put his hand on the peice of shrapnel. After he was done speaking, he pulled it out. It seemed that Jenna had given Alan first aid earlier, so he probably could take care of himself with the next part.
Jenna brushed the sand off of herself and said kind of irritated, but not at him but more at herself, "Yeah, so well done. I fell". She took some of her own first aid and was about to leave to take care of herself when she was addressed by Simon. "Ok..." She said, sitting down and sticking out her leg with the deep gash on it. Her mind seemed elsewhere, and she was staring at whatever was in front of her with a sad expression. Now that things were mellowing down, she was beginning to go back to her depressed state, and her depressed state was even worse then before the crash now from everything that had happened.
Abby smiled weakly when Simon brought the tank over. She then started to use it to boost her breathing, since it seemed slightly off from all the injuries she had. Her stomach still felt too painful to sit up right, so she was laying down and breathing slowly into the oxygen thingy
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Post by Edenecho on Nov 3, 2011 3:25:06 GMT -5
Simon muttered to himself more, but got some first aid and started cleaning Jenna's wound. He poured some alchohol on it, gramacing iny sympathy as he did. He then got some thread, for stitches, out of the first Aid bad and sewed her wound shut, then said,"Stay here." He went outside and grabbed a piece of metal. He then heated it up on the end, trying not to burn himself, in one of the fires that were still going from the plane. He then went back and said,"This is going to hurt," Then burned wound shut, as well, being carefull not to fry the stitches. "I did both because he's got you running around like crazy," He said, then was overcome by a cough attack. He covered his mouth, and when he stopped coughing, he noticed his hand had blood on it. He wiped his hand on his pant leg, and ignored it. He finished taking care of her other injurings, his breath getting slightly raspy again. The adrinaline was wearing off, and the pain was kicking in again, but he tried to ignore it for now.
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Post by Leslie on Nov 3, 2011 3:39:23 GMT -5
Jenna clenched her teeth when he poured the alcohol in her wound. She only responded with the occasionally tensing up when he sewed the wound shut. It seemed like she had somewhat of a resistance to pain. "I'm not going anywhere" She said, barely hearing what he said because she was still staring off into the distance. She just nodded and clenched her teeth to brace for the next wave of pain. A slight whimper came out of her when he burned it, but that was iabout it. Her eyes started watering slightly too, but not because she was crying. "Thats ok....At least I'm doing something to help" She said with a sigh. She decided not to mention the part of the fact that the pain didn't entirely bother her and the fact that all she really cared about was doing some help before she bled out and died. Though she decided against bleeding out and didn't hesitate to be fixed up, so she could continue helping, even if the depression would get to her even worse now. She raised here eyebrow in concern when he started to have a cough attack. During the time of him working on her gash on her shoulder, which caused her problems when dragging someone, she said worriedly, "You should get some oxygen for yourself. You sound terrible". She went back to spacing off into the distance and sighed.
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