Post by lyme on Nov 17, 2011 0:00:37 GMT -5
(LEEEEN. I LOVE YOUUU)
Mugi stumbled to his feet and walked a bit, examining the island. There was a forest behind him, with a large boulder and some cliffs that faded in the distance. This island was bigger than he thought. It was still depressing, though, and no fantasy day-long travels could possibly occur here.
Ugh. Sand coated Mugi's soaked clothing, and the gritty bits caused an uncomfortable and itchy sensation. He couldn't complain, though. If he did, the people who lost their loved ones would probably murder him or eat him alive.
Everyone was screaming and crying. So many had lost their loved ones. Mugi on the otherhand.. meh. His parents were safe at home. They'd worry about him, but at least they weren't in any danger. Thank god they refused to become chaperones.
Mugi almost felt like crying at the depressing sight ahead of him. The plane was still in flames, and huge chunks of it were where they shouldn't be. A few bodies floated idly in the water and girls cried. Ryu was tugging a woman behind her as a shark swam around the scuffle area. What was going on over there? Oh well. Mugi turned to walk in the shade of the trees because the sun was killing him-OH MOTHER SH** OF FU**.
A body of a girl was f***ing IMPALED TO A TREE. She must have been one unlucky girl. The poor female adolescent was stabbed right in the left lung--Mugi was pretty sure--by a metal pipe. It was definitely part of the plane, and the pipe had struck the tree in the trunk and embedded itself until it reached the other side.
Mugi's mouth fell open in terror. He, for one, never liked scary movies, scary games, scary manga, or anything in particular that was scary. Now in real life, it was a billion times worse. The girl's empty eyes stared into space, her eyes if a frozen sense of surprise and pain. Blood had trickled out of her mouth and was beggining to dry into a brown crust.
A single tear had slid down her cheek, but now it was dried and left only a small trace.
"OH MY GOOOOOOOD!!!"
Mugi tore down the shoreline, screaming on the top of his lungs and throwing his arms in random directions. There were a lot worse sights that he had missed, like a person who lost a few limbs and another that was gutted on the ground. But he was easily frightened, so this was enough.
"HOOOOOLY HEEEEEEEEEEEEEELL!!"
The survivors looked up briefly, but then turned down after Mugi ran into a rock and fell down.
Daniel, on the other hand, sat down helplessly. He couldn't move, and everytime he did, agony shot through his entire body and he'd fall down in a spasm of pain. After a few tried, he finally gave up and accepted his fate.
"I'm useless..."
Mugi stumbled to his feet and walked a bit, examining the island. There was a forest behind him, with a large boulder and some cliffs that faded in the distance. This island was bigger than he thought. It was still depressing, though, and no fantasy day-long travels could possibly occur here.
Ugh. Sand coated Mugi's soaked clothing, and the gritty bits caused an uncomfortable and itchy sensation. He couldn't complain, though. If he did, the people who lost their loved ones would probably murder him or eat him alive.
Everyone was screaming and crying. So many had lost their loved ones. Mugi on the otherhand.. meh. His parents were safe at home. They'd worry about him, but at least they weren't in any danger. Thank god they refused to become chaperones.
Mugi almost felt like crying at the depressing sight ahead of him. The plane was still in flames, and huge chunks of it were where they shouldn't be. A few bodies floated idly in the water and girls cried. Ryu was tugging a woman behind her as a shark swam around the scuffle area. What was going on over there? Oh well. Mugi turned to walk in the shade of the trees because the sun was killing him-OH MOTHER SH** OF FU**.
A body of a girl was f***ing IMPALED TO A TREE. She must have been one unlucky girl. The poor female adolescent was stabbed right in the left lung--Mugi was pretty sure--by a metal pipe. It was definitely part of the plane, and the pipe had struck the tree in the trunk and embedded itself until it reached the other side.
Mugi's mouth fell open in terror. He, for one, never liked scary movies, scary games, scary manga, or anything in particular that was scary. Now in real life, it was a billion times worse. The girl's empty eyes stared into space, her eyes if a frozen sense of surprise and pain. Blood had trickled out of her mouth and was beggining to dry into a brown crust.
A single tear had slid down her cheek, but now it was dried and left only a small trace.
"OH MY GOOOOOOOD!!!"
Mugi tore down the shoreline, screaming on the top of his lungs and throwing his arms in random directions. There were a lot worse sights that he had missed, like a person who lost a few limbs and another that was gutted on the ground. But he was easily frightened, so this was enough.
"HOOOOOLY HEEEEEEEEEEEEEELL!!"
The survivors looked up briefly, but then turned down after Mugi ran into a rock and fell down.
Daniel, on the other hand, sat down helplessly. He couldn't move, and everytime he did, agony shot through his entire body and he'd fall down in a spasm of pain. After a few tried, he finally gave up and accepted his fate.
"I'm useless..."