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He looked a bit confused, and noticed something beside him. He ducked down, to pick it up...

It was an iPod. "...Hm." He seemed to be examining it.

(Ipod Battery)

The battery was at 83%. "At least it's not dead..."

Even if it was his mind doin things for him to cope with what's happening, he's not going to say no to smokes, even it is his mind tricking him "Probs me seeing things, not gunna try seeing sense in it, a smoke's a smoke" he probably looked like an idiot puffing a fake cig, he'd made sure he finished it before the pack seemed to vaporize into smoke being drifted along in the slight breeze.

"Your badge or gun ain't gunna prove shit ma man, here, there ain't no law, here there's just people we don't know and 2 of us are packin' heat. If I were either of you two, i'd stop flaunting your pieces around before we feel unsafe"

"I just found these, so..."

Apollo held the only gun on the entire island and this made Sam look up, even though it was empty Sam was still afraid for his safety, "you're uh, you're not going to shoot that at us right?" He looked at the Marshal with an empty holster, "you should probably take that back officer..."

"Unless I need to, no." he replied, calmly.

A moan excaped the body of the woman, her eyes fluttering slightly as she turned her head to the side. The voices near her were muffled as she slowly came back to consciousness, the scent of smoke burning her nose while her body ached. 'What in all that is holy happened...?' The woman thought, her eyes fighting to open.

Sam looked down, "your alive!" He had been try to revive her for the last minute or two, I'm glad your alive though. It looked like she had broken something though, "can someone look around for a med kit. The woman had broken her, ((1-right leg, 2-left leg, 3-right arm, 4-left arm)).

The woman groaned, her eyes slowly opening. She turned her head side to side, taking in her surroundings. "W-What happened?" She gasped, her throat dry and her tone filled with pain. "The last thing I remember was screams..." She tried to sit up, only to cry out in pain, her right arm grabbing onto her left. "Mother-!" She growled through her teeth, falling back.

She looked down at herself, trying to remember to breath. Her jean jacket was burned and had blood splatters on it, her white tank top torn around the waist and soaked with someone's (or her own) blood on it, her jeans and shoes were dirty, yet in better condition, but nothing compared to her left sleeve. The entire sleeve was shredded, blood and gashes decorating the skin. She gulped at the sight of the bone sticking out of the side, her stomach churning at it as shock started to sink in.

He heard the scream, turning to face her. "Oh, another one."

(Can I join please or should I just spectate?)

"Don't look, please," Sam turned, his fear of the attorney and smoking man faded, "you two, quit sitting around and look for a med kit and more survivors!"

((You can enter only as a human character though, roll a 1D6))

"You, stop acting like you're our boss."

She looked at her arms, legs and torso disgusted by the sight of blood. She's never liked blood. As she tried not to vomit, she looked around her. Everything was a mess. "Help! Is somebody here?!" she yelled.

He runs over to the woman. "Hi, name's Apollo. The airplane crashed, and we're on an island in the middle of nowhere. Your arm looks a bit... well, broke."

The woman gritted her teeth, struggling to sit up. "Oi, I don't think this is the right time to fight, or something!" She looked around, cradling her broken arm close to her chest as her eyes looked over the bodies, limbs and rubble from the plane. She tried to get up, biting her lip, but only to fall back onto her back. "I'll help..." She moaned, closing her eyes in pain. "I had a emergency kit in my suitcase..." The woman never really liked flying, especially after seeing Castaway, so she made sure she kept a small survivalist kit with her. It had a flare gun, a cateen of water, a lighter, and small box cutter in it, but it most likely was still in the plane or lost somewhere.

"Listen. You just need to relax. We've got it all under control."

"Fine you guys stay here, I'll find that med kit for you," as he ventured into the woods he came across Theia, "are you ok?" The woman looked alright but Sam was making sure, "how do you feel?" Near the woman was... A damaged radio, after seeing that the woman was ok he took the radio. "This will be helpful, but it's no med kit," looking at the new woman he held out his hand. "Names Sam Thorne, I was an actor, starred in the Fist of Thorns trilogy and I played a co-star in Katana Cops." He realized his background didn't much matter, "there is a woman with a busted arm, if we don't fix it soon we may have to take it off, will you help me look for a Med Kit?"