Plane Crash in Paradise - Golden Oaks Reincarnated

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Kieth rubbed his chin in curiosity while slowly walking close to Laurielle. "Maybe this island is within the Bermuda Triangle?" He suggested a theory of his own. He sighed, following her over to plane-site. "I'll work to the inside things inside the cockpit." He informed entering the cavity that he left minutes previously. He walked through the door that was dangling by one hinge and rummaged through it intensely. He knew the pilots would have flares, and a pistol for safety precautions.

 

[Garjzla]

Kieth rubbed his chin in curiosity while slowly walking close to Laurielle. "Maybe this island is within the Bermuda Triangle?" He suggested a theory of his own. He sighed, following her over to plane-site. "I'll work to the inside things inside the cockpit." He informed entering the cavity that he left minutes previously. He walked through the door that was dangling by one hinge and rummaged through it intensely. He knew the pilots would have flares, and a pistol for safety precautions.

"Hm, maybe so." Laurielle said sarcastically and sighed rather miserably.
She entered the plane and decided that the best thing would be to remove would be all of the luggage. That way they could have clothes, blankets, books for entertainment, possibly food, more weapons, et cetera. She was hoping that there would possibly be a phone or two in all of the luggage, but even if there was they would all be ruined, probably.

She cringed in disgust as she saw a group of fish poking at the dead bodies, but ignored that and continued to search.

 

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Quote: Kieth shook his head giggling to himself not caring what she thought about his theory. He poked his head out from the broken cockpit door as she was hunting through the passengers bags, and cases. "Hey, those plane seats could provide useful too. And if we take the wires we might be able to fix up an old radio. I'm sure the plane has one...somewhere.." He trailed off returning to his search in the captain's quarters. One of the pilots was tossed through the window, the other was obviously dragged by something vicious, the evidence was in the trail of blood from the dashboard to the outside of the plane.

 

[Garjzla]

Kieth shook his head giggling to himself not caring what she thought about his theory. He poked his head out from the broken cockpit door as she was hunting through the passengers bags, and cases. "Hey, those plane seats could provide useful too. And if we take the wires we might be able to fix up an old radio. I'm sure the plane has one...somewhere.." He trailed off returning to his search in the captain's quarters. One of the pilots was tossed through the window, the other was obviously dragged by something vicious, the evidence was in the trail of blood from the dashboard to the outside of the plane.

"Yeah, they could. I'll take a few out." Laurielle agreed. She left the plane, her arms full of suitcases, and placed them on the dry sand before heading back in to see if she could remove some seats.
After lots of pulling, pushing, and brute force, she managed to free some seats that hadn't been submerged in water. After a triumphant and silent fist-pump, she took the released seats out and once again went back in to retrieve more useful items.

 

[Bantambird]

Undaunted by their eventual wandering, Cicero just watched the humans leave, taking in the scene unfolding on the beach. He didn't care if they saw him or not, so he wandered closer himself, cocking his head curiously.

 

[Garjzla]

Henry gave the injured man more water, and finally crawled away to get his wheelchair back.
Once he reached the metal chair that he considered both his prison and his freedom, he climbed on and went back over to the man, grabbing his hand to hoist him up after about two minutes of struggling to successfully bend down in the chair.

He managed to bring the man to his feet, and the man coughed miserably. Henry looked at him with concern as he saw beads of blood on his hand.
"Come on, let's get you over to the others so you can rest." Henry said, trying to sound encouraging, and led the weak man over to the others, who had been using a large piece of plane metal as shelter.

When the man laid down to sleep, Henry shook his head solemnly. He highly doubted the pilot would live.

 

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Willow crawled over in human form. "What's up, Cicero?" She asked excitedly.

 

[Garjzla]

(Nevermind.)

 

[Bantambird]

Willow crawled over in human form. "What's up, Cicero?" She asked excitedly.

"We have visitors on the island. They are making quite a production here on the shore!" Commented Cicero absently. He took his eyes off the people to glance at Willow. " You here to watch the fun too? Oh, but it looks like some of them got hurt when their bird machine broke." He turned again, squinting to get a better look at them. They looked like an angry ant pile, running around gathering things from the mangled wreck.

 

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Quote: Kieth grinned happily at the site of a locked small box he figured a type of gun was within it. He exit through the door and looked to see Laurielle viciously try to remove the seats, which she successfully had done. He formed a gracious smile at her fine savagely force, it was quite charming to him. "Hey, Laurielle can you please break this open?" he asked in a suave tone, knowing she was able to.