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Post by Copper on May 26, 2015 12:01:59 GMT
Prius glanced beside him as a girl's seatbelt was unbuckled, sending her flying to the wall with a sickening smack. "I guess she isn't one of them."
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Post by bassoonalchemist on May 26, 2015 13:24:31 GMT
Name: Ivy-Rose Glade (no one calls her that, its not her real name) Samantha Ortiz
Age:16
Appearance:thin, with very sharp features, naturally blonde with a bad green dye, roots are already showing, round glasses
personality:generally a paranoid survivalist, reads many books about surviving but probably would never be able to execute the techniques she reads about in her survivalist guides. her crime: while looking for files on surviving catastrophe, (and maybe some conspiracy theories) she accidently hacked into the ship's more... classified files.
Other: summary of her; Paranoid, shakey, shrill.
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Post by bassoonalchemist on May 26, 2015 16:51:09 GMT
"I knew it, I knew it!" Shouted Samantha... er, Ivy Rose. "They're just trying to kill us! The population is already too large!" Some of the already panicked kids around her reacted to her words, but most ignored her shrill, klaxon-like voice.
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Post by Copper on May 26, 2015 17:01:23 GMT
"Relax, babygirl," Prius mumbled sleepily, reaching across the now-empty seat to pat her face with a large hand. "Just let things happen."
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Post by bassoonalchemist on May 26, 2015 22:45:36 GMT
"Whaa?! UuhhHMmmmMM don't do that don't call me that!" She hissed out, batting at the behemoth of a hand covering her face. "No no no that's not important I need to survive this crash." She whirled around, looking for the emergency exit doors. "You!" She was pointing at Nisha. "where's the back of this ship?!"
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Post by Rain on May 26, 2015 23:51:48 GMT
"It's over there, but I don't think there's anything that can help us. The ship is pretty short on resources. It's possible this is how landing always is?" she said nervously. "There isn't much we can do. Have you got a plan?"
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Post by bassoonalchemist on May 27, 2015 0:20:11 GMT
"In a way, yes. I know the concepts of crash survival, I read it somewhere. First, we need to get to the back. You really shouldn't be at the part of the ship thats crashing. Next, position yourself as close to the door as possible so you can get out quickly. Finally, prepare for the landing by bracing yourself against the seat in front of you and tying the seatbelt snuggly to you hips. Make sure to store any loose items and cover as much of your body to prevent injury. Which is why," she spouted quickly while unzipping three jackets layered onto each other, "I stole two extra uniforms as we were being led out." She looked around then, like an unruly student looking out for a teacher. "Don't tell anyone I did that, okay?"
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Post by Rain on May 27, 2015 1:00:19 GMT
Nisha grinned. "My lips are sealed. Let's do this."
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Post by Copper on May 27, 2015 1:42:19 GMT
Prius looked up, looking much more alert this time. The effects of his drug were starting to wear off-- the pupils in his eyes had begun to shrink and he was starting to react to stimuli, dodging the lying bodies of unfortunates who had their seatbelts unbuckled. "Well, aren't you clever? You lead the way, girl. What do we do?"
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Post by bassoonalchemist on May 27, 2015 2:01:46 GMT
"Well. Um. We need seats close to the back. How opposed are you to forcefully unbuckling someone from their seat?" Ivy-Rose/Samantha wasn't used to this degree of responsibility. Her hand was shaking as she reached out to greet the other two passengers formally, "My name's Ivy-Rose, by the way."
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Post by Copper on May 27, 2015 2:46:45 GMT
"I'm down for that," Prius said with another creepy grin, shaking her hand. "Prius Trimene."
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Post by Rain on May 27, 2015 20:46:28 GMT
"As long as we survive." Prius studied plants. This Ivy-Rose seems to know a bit about survival. We can make up for this when we're on the ground, she reasoned. "Nisha."
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Post by bassoonalchemist on May 27, 2015 21:14:31 GMT
The nervous girl replied as cordially as one could on a spaceship crashing to Earth, "A pleasure to meet you. Now it's really time to go. Make your way over to the back, and grab anything that might be useful. Take it by... Uh, force if you need to." She tried to look brave but her voice squeaked towards the end.
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Post by Copper on May 28, 2015 0:39:19 GMT
Looking amused, Prius picked his way past screaming children. He noted one with a lighter sticking out of his pocket. Without another word, he shoved his entire hand in the kid's face and took it, continuing forward.
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Post by bassoonalchemist on May 28, 2015 2:39:37 GMT
Ivy-Rose scurried her way through the packed ship, stepping gingerly over fallen children and stooping quickly to snatch a woolen sweater off a crying girl. The adrenaline of the steal made her cheeks flush rosy red. "We need to look for emergency supplies that may be back here, and grab as many parachutes as you can!"
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Post by Dawnfrost on May 29, 2015 10:19:01 GMT
Name: Blaize Russell
Age: 17
Appearance: Messy dark red hair, light brown eyes. He has a sprinkling of freckles on his nose and cheeks.
Personality: Tbd
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Post by Copper on May 31, 2015 2:44:18 GMT
"Emergency supplies?" Prius paused for a moment, briefly remembering an occasion in his medical training where they toured a spaceship. "Those are always in a metal crate at the back. There's no way we can keep that with us. If we crash, it could injure or crush us easily. We have to get it to a place it probably won't be destroyed and cross our fingers."
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Post by Rain on May 31, 2015 13:10:27 GMT
"Is there anything we could tie it down with?" Nisha asked.
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Post by bassoonalchemist on May 31, 2015 18:39:03 GMT
Scurrying along, Ivy-Rose called back at them, "parachute cord!"
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Post by Copper on May 31, 2015 19:15:10 GMT
Prius nodded, scanning the area until he found a kid that was attempting to put on a parachute. After a few scuffling movements and a nearby scream of horror, they were unconscious and Prius held the parachute in his hands.
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