SWRP: Stranded!

[Ser Yorick]

"Yeah def." I Am Ghost said before turning around and leaning up against the debris, still in her crouching position. Reaching into her pocket, I Am Ghost withdrew a pack of cigarettes. It was a little smashed, but not soaked, which was cause for elation. Opening the pack, I Am Ghost took one out and put it in her mouth. Luckily she always kept a lighter inside the pack as well; maybe that could come in handy later too. Taking a drag from the cigarette, I Am Ghost looked back at Kurt, smoke billowing slightly from her nose.

"So what do you think we should do? I don't think I will be able to take being on an island with these people."

"If things don't work out? Suicide. Seriously, Wing, Mulluns, Ruukil!? Not gonna happen. We've got to find a way off the island. I can only imagine what'll happen if Bac shows up in his Eagle Scout uniform... I'm shuddering just thinking about it."

Cigarettes. I don't smoke, myself, but it is after all, a familiar scent. My father smokes all the time, and thus, second-hand smoke is what I endure, but I don't mind all that much. Shit, I crash-landed on an island with a bunch of people I only previously knew over the intarwebs, I might as well start.

"Might if take one of those?" I asked her, sitting down in the sand as well, leaned up against the debris next to her.

 

[Sovereign]

I've never really cared about plane crashes. Heck, the idea of being on a deserted island seemed kinda appealing. I've always fantasize about being on an Island with a bunch of girls. But now, I was stuck with these internet people. If only I had joined a woman's beach volleyball forum..

Immediately after I awoke from the accident, I started looking for a flare gun.
If we couldn't be save, I could at least shoot somebody with it.

 

[Wing]

"I said go away, Santa-" Mulluns screamed, his eyes under his goggles opening as he wokr up, and didn't see Winona Ryder or Santa Clause. He turned and saw Wing next to him, and frowned. "Dag nabbit! I was dreaming that Winona Ryder was the Pizza Knight at Round Table Pizza and she was feeding me Pizza! Why'd you wake me?!" He yelled, still oblivious to his surroundings. He always was abit slow in some situations...

Hunter jumped up and down in excitement. "Dude, we are on a f*cking island! Summer 08 starts here!"

 

[Phil]

"Wat?" Mulluns looked past Wing, seeing the plane wreckage, then seeing the Island infront of him and others were already there. He then looked to where he was, and noticed his chair was not in the plane anymore and was on a beach. After a moment of slience... "Oh, God Damnit!"

 

[The Count of Monte Cristo]

Chaos began to wander towards the beach. He was testing the water.
"Slightly Warm. Middle of No Where, I am going to have to say the arctic circle?" he says sarcastically.

He notices part of the plane flouting out in the water.
"Seriously what the f**k happened?"

 

[Regret]

"If things don't work out? Suicide. Seriously, Wing, Mulluns, Ruukil!? Not gonna happen. We've got to find a way off the island. I can only imagine what'll happen if Bac shows up in his Eagle Scout uniform... I'm shuddering just thinking about it."

Cigarettes. I don't smoke, myself, but it is after all, a familiar scent. My father smokes all the time, and thus, second-hand smoke is what I endure, but I don't mind all that much. Shit, I crash-landed on an island with a bunch of people I only previously knew over the intarwebs, I might as well start.

"Might if take one of those?" I asked her, sitting down in the sand as well, leaned up against the debris next to her.

I Am Ghost looked in her pack of cigarettes; there were still quite a few left. Shrugging, she took out two; one for Kurt and another for herself. Lighting both of them off the the cherry of her current cigarette, I Am Ghost handed one to Kurt.

"I didn't know you smoked." I Am Ghost said smiling slightly. "These things will put some hair on your nuts if you're not a smoker, you know. Marlboro reds.. the king of cigarettes." I Am Ghost laughed a little. "But yeah, suicide may be the only option here. I'd like to cut Wing a little before I an hero, though. I hate that kid."

 

[Ser Yorick]

I Am Ghost looked in her pack of cigarettes; there were still quite a few left. Shrugging, she took out two; one for Kurt and another for herself. Lighting both of them off the the cherry of her current cigarette, I Am Ghost handed one to Kurt.

"I didn't know you smoked." I Am Ghost said smiling slightly. "These things will put some hair on your nuts if you're not a smoker, you know. Marlboro reds.. the king of cigarettes." I Am Ghost laughed a little. "But yeah, suicide may be the only option here. I'd like to cut Wing a little before I an hero, though. I hate that kid."

"I don't," I said, accepting the cigarette and taking a drag. "But I don't really need more hair on my nuts."

"Wing, huh? I don't hate the guy, but he is most certainly a misguided fellow."



Yeah, short, but I have to go.

 

[Lavi]

Although he said nothing outloud, Lavi wanted Hunter to stop acting childish. They are stuck on an island. Whether or not it is deserted is up to later exploration... if anyone decides to explore.

Lavi walked past M and Kurt, paying no mind to the cigarette smell that hung in the air. He himself never took a puff and never intend to in his lifetime. However, it is not his decision for them to smoke. Seeing Chaos stuck in his seat, Lavi made his way towards the guy and started helping him out of the seat.

 

[The Count of Monte Cristo]

(OOC: I am out of my seat looking at the water)

Chaos Turns seeing Lavi.
"PEOPLE!" He yells, walking towards them. He was glad to find people who were closer.

 

[The Balance]

After a plane crash, one would normally be traumatized. But the funny thing was that The Balance was sitting under a palm tree enjoying the solitude. He wondered who else from the forum went on the trip, as a cool breeze flew through the leaves an almost knocked his hat off. Hopefully they wouldn't argue as much here, he hated when they argued. And now he would have to be there in person when it happened, that would suck.

He caught the scent of smoke, it seemed it was carried by the breeze. He hated smoke, but in truth he should've been used to it by now, but he always had hated it. It just seemed so, disgusting, trying to get away from it, but his attempt was futile. He was too weak from the plane crash. Ah well, it didn't matter, the only thing he could think of was that hopefully he would make it back to civilization in time for WALL E to still be in theaters.

 

[Phil]

Mulluns got out of his seat, his bag of ships falling to the ground as he sweapt all the crums off him and walked towards the beach. He then noticed several people he remembered. Lavi was there, the guy we all thought was a girl; Masq, that girl no one really liked; Wing, the guy no one also didn't like, and Kurt, who looked like he was hiding.

"I'll give my self three days."

 

[The Count of Monte Cristo]

Chaos walks over to the main group.
"Uh, is anyone dying or in serious pain?" He asks the group.

 

[Regret]

Cashing her cigarette in the sand, I Am Ghost got up and walked to were Mulluns was. Tilting her head in a mock hello, I Am Ghost raised an eyebrow at the sight before her. Hm.. maybe she should have stayed by Kurt..

"Uh, sup Mulluns." She said, trying to make conversation.

 

[Phil]

"Not yet, I think." Mulluns told the guy who had Geno in his avatar back on the site. He sighed, scratching his groin slightly as he ventured fowards towards the edge of the jungle. He hoped there were no Spiders... God, he hated spiders... especialy those little furry ones with the furry fangs. Then that Masq girl came to him and said Sup. "Oh, hey. How's it going?"

 

[Wing]

Hunter looked at Mulluns. "Three days for what? And no, I am not hurt Chaos Mange." Hunter looked at himself. He was wearing his blue high school gym shorts and his Radiohead shirt. On his eyes were his aviator sunglasses. "What do we do, Mulluns?"

 

[The Count of Monte Cristo]

"Oh, good. 'Cause if we had anything more than a cut or a bruise we would be f*ck badly." Chaos points at the water " Cause you know like the first Aid kit is floating out to sea There may be more in other places."

He looks around. Especially at the trees.

 

[Regret]

I Am Ghost ignored what Mulluns had said and turned towards Wing. Oh, what a joy. Not even fifteen minutes on the island and murderous intent was already filling her mind. God dammit, this was getting ridiculous. Looking at Wing, I Am Ghost facepalmed.

"Now I know there is no god, you're still alive."

 

[Wing]

Hunter turned towards Masquerade. "I am like a bad penny, I always turn up."

 

[Phil]

Hunter looked at Mulluns. "Three days for what? And no, I am not hurt Chaos Mange." Hunter looked at himself. He was wearing his blue high school gym shorts and his Radiohead shirt. On his eyes were his aviator sunglasses. "What do we do, Mulluns?"

"Three days before i go insane due to madness and boredness. We got no guns, no food, no computers, no toilere paper, and no Wi-Fi. Trust me, I'll snap within days if I can't find anything I listed..." And it was true, Mulluns's only "Friends" were those on the Internets. He had no real life friends, no girlfriend, only a house with a computer.

 

[Wing]

"Three days before i go insane due to madness and boredness. We got no guns, no food, no computers, no toilere paper, and no Wi-Fi. Trust me, I'll snap within days if I can't find anything I listed..." And it was true, Mulluns's only "Friends" were those on the Internets. He had no real life friends, no girlfriend, only a house with a computer.

Hunter was shocked? "No guns? Is this island American soil? I want my right to bear arms dammit."