because a hero lies in you, « Result #1 on Nov 22, 2009, 3:49pm »
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Re: A Play Date (Ash) « Result #2 on Nov 20, 2009, 3:01pm »
Jane liked sensing she caught Ash daydreaming again. It seemed he did that a lot lately and, considering he usually did it while looking at her, it couldn't be a bad thing. Jane hoped it meant he was as enamored with her as she was with him. It was really hard not to be infatuated with a man that was so good looking and made her feel so good. Truth be told, Jane knew it was far more than an infatuation. She was in love with a man that had at one time been really, really annoying. Jane was still trying to figure out how that happened, but no longer was she fighting it. In fact, she'd all but surrendered to it - and him.
Jane smiled widely at Ash and turned her head back as he said she was basically doing it right. That was also good news. She had tried to watch the other survivors as they stood at the tee. Jane was a very competitive soul and sports was something at which she really enjoyed excelling. To come across a sport (albeit a gentle one like golf) that she was having difficulty perfecting really annoyed the woman. She wanted to be hitting the balls correctly and give men like Ash a run for their money. Everyone needed a little competition to stay sane and feel alive. With it, there was no joy in winning. No sorrow in losing. It was just... passing time, and frankly all of them needed more than something just to pass the time.
"Of course you can help me," Jane replied to Ash's very gentlemanly inquiry. As if the man needed permission to touch her at this point. It was cute, almost so cute it made Jane want to turn around and lay a kiss on those luscious lips of his.
"You don't need to ask, you know," she continued, while making sure she kept her hands on the club and her eyes on the little white golf ball below. It kept her focused on something besides tackling her new lover into the grass and having another romp for while it was great exercise, it was not going to help her with her golf game. "Feel free to guide me with your great, big, strong hands any ol' time."
Jane smirked at the ground, knowing her little tease would bring a smile to that handsome face of his. She dare not look though, or she might cave to her more passionate desires rather than her competitive ones. Getting Ash outside the tent was a feat in itself these days, so Jane planned to milk the morning for every second she could get in the sun. Besides, it was good for them to take a break once in a while. in fact, Jane considered going hunting later on - after a little afternoon delight, of course. And that, after her golf lessons!
Re: Adventures - Strange and Rare (Open to all!) « Result #3 on Nov 16, 2009, 10:31pm »
Violet cringed when Daniel asked her about all those cuts. Yes, he was right, no path toward the stream would have caused her to end up with so many cuts and scrapes.
There was a part of her that wanted to confide in Daniel what she saw, what she thought she had seen, anyway. But after what Daniel told her, the idea of seeing her sister in the jungle didn't seem so farfetched after all.
Those who died, don’t remember and were brought back to life.
Brought back to life? Somewhere on this island, Katie was alive. Maybe she had seen her after all.
Distracted, Violet cleared her throat.
"Oh, I tripped, that's all." She lied, ignoring the throbbing pain in her shallow cuts. She was trying to make sense of everything Daniel was saying. Travelled back in time? Shot by his mother? People were alive who were actually dead? Violet thought of Charlie, dear Charlie. Would he be alive too?
Violet looked away when Daniel started to tear up. She felt embarrassed, and it made her want to cry herself. Yes, Daniel was right, it had been a long day.
Juliet put a hand on Violet's shoulder, which caused Violet to pull away. No, she still didn't fully trust Juliet.
"I'm running back to the beach to get a first aid kit for those cuts. Are you going to be alright here for a while?" Juliet asked. Violet looked over at Daniel and Charlotte. Charlotte was sitting up on her own now, and hesitantly put a hand on Daniel's shoulder. Violet sighed.
"Yeah, I'll be fine." As Juliet walked away, Violet sat down close to Charlotte and Daniel, and hoped, somehow, they would be able to help her find some answers, and maybe, even her sister.
*******
Juliet stalked through the jungle, trying to figure out what in the world was up with that kid, Violet. There was no way she tripped while getting water. No, she had taken a detour somewhere, and that look of sheer panic on the girl's face. What had happened on the way to the stream?
Well, it wasn't like she would get a straight answer out of the kid - Violet didn't seem to trust anybody, and why should she trust Juliet? She had, after all, been there the day the Others kidnapped the poor girl, and Juliet had been one of the ones to interrogate her and keep her prisoner. Those days were behind her, now, but Juliet couldn't get Violet to trust her now, no matter how long ago that had happened.
Still, Juliet couldn't help but worry about the girl. 16 years old, all alone on an island with everyone who cared about her dead. It wasn't right for her to try and deal with things all on her own.
As Juliet was nearing the beach, she heard something by the clearing where the cockpit had crash-landed. She cocked her head curiously.
"Hello?" She shouted out. "Is anyone there?"
It was times like these, Juliet wished she carried her gun everywhere.
As she cautiously rounded the plane's debris, she nearly jumped out of her skin when she saw a familiar figure hovering over some broken religious statues on the ground. Juliet swallowed as she stared into the face of another man she believed to be dead.
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Re: Adventures - Strange and Rare (Open to all!) « Result #4 on Nov 15, 2009, 10:09pm »
Daniel examined Violet. She had a lot of scratches for going to get water. “How did you go and get the water, if you do not mind me asking,” he says, “The water isn’t far from here and the path is relatively clear. “
He looked back at Charlotte as he continued to help her drink the water. “Are you feeling better,” he asks her. His voice is quiet and gentle in tone as he spoke to her.
Daniel turned his gaze back to Violet. “Well, it’s complicated,” he began, “Someone on the island, reversed the time so that what happened, has not happened yet. The island had gotten stuck in a wrong time I think and it was causing some weird things to happen, so it had to be fixed. Those who were on the island at the time of the time shift, remember the time from the crash to day 102. Those who died, don’t remember and were brought back to life. My case is a little different. I was alive during the time shift, but somehow I was also thrown into 1970 and I was shot, by my mother.”
His tone grew quiet and he looked down. Tears pricked his eyes as he thought about it. “I’m sorry,” he whispered. “It’s been a long day.
~*~*~*~
(Can any character show up and talk to Miles and Charlie?)
Charlie looked around at the people in the room. He felt sick to his stomach as he thought about what was not being said. He knew what happened to him. He had died and come back to life. “Just great,” he whispered. Shakily, he stood up. “I need some space,” he said.
Charlie left the tent. His steps were unstable as he staggered through the jungle. He stopped when he reached the fallen plane’s supplies. Charlie picked up one of the statues and dropped it onto the ground. He knew what was in the statues, but he didn’t know if he wanted to use it again. He didn’t know what he should do and so, he just stood there, staring.
~*~*~*~
Miles sat down and leaned against the tree. “Dead people can’t come back to life. But, here they are,” he whispers. “This is weirder than anything I’ve faced. Boy, I didn’t expect this.” He chuckled as he thought about it. “This really is something. If this weird gear thing turned back time, think what it could do for the rest of the world…”
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Re: A Play Date (Ash) « Result #5 on Oct 30, 2009, 3:59pm »
"I would! I really would. The view is... really nice. And full. And... pert. All that stuff. All that good stuff."
Jane really was cute, when she kissed his cheek and bumped him with her hip, it was pretty hard to stop himself from just... picking her up, carrying her into a shady spot, and doing terrible, terrible things to her. Or... not. Doing sex to her. Which wasn't terrible. At least he hoped not. He'd built up a pretty significant degree of skill since he'd first started boppin', and he really hoped that said skill equated to more than... terrible. Or horrible. Because that would be depressing for someone who took as much pride in their skill in the sack as Ash did. Which was a lot.
Anyway, long story short, he wanted to screw Jane right then. And all the time, but particularly right then. He couldn't because she was pretty committed to picking up on this golf thing, so he'd wait. 'til later. If she was in the mood. Which... if there was a merciful God in Heaven, she would be. If not? He'd... be... pretty mopey for the rest of the day. He needed his nookie, dammit!
Idling about as Jane angled herself at the tee, Ash tried hard not to picture her naked. He could only see the back of her and all, but he knew for a fact that she had a very, very nice back. And everything else. Nicer front, but... her back wasn't to be sniffed at. He was rambling, completely and totally rambling, but Jane tended to have that effect on him. Annoying as it was, he didn't mind it all that much. At this point, he was pretty sure it meant he loved her. So that was good. Even if it got annoying sometimes. Not the love part, the rambling in his head part.
He wondered if he had a similar effect on Jane. She could be just as lusty as him, but that didn't mean anything, she might just be a very horny person when she was with somebody, Ash knew he was certainly one of those. From what he could tell, she conducted herself pretty well around him, stopped from daydreaming, rambling, all that stuff, the stuff that Ash had trouble avoiding around her. She made it hard to concentrate on anything, and that should have been far more annoying than it actually was.
Shaking his head when Jane coughed, obviously trying to get his attention, he fixed his gaze back onto her, smiling kind of awkwardly, happy that he'd zoned back in quickly enough to catch her question.
Nodding ever so slightly, "More or less, yeah."
Quirking a coy little brow, "But you're a little off. Mind if I help?"
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Re: Pack your bags, we're leaving. (Kate) « Result #6 on Oct 26, 2009, 1:52pm »
The tug at Matt's lips didn't appear a friendly grin but more of one that seemed a drunken reflex. Kate could smell the alcohol on him and hated the very idea she was about to let this man into her home, especially with Aaron just in the front room watching cartoons. However, Kate was both curious as to why Matt showed up on her doorstep today, of all days. Perhaps he knew something of who it was that was looking to try to separate her and Aaron.
Matt replied finally that he understood and Kate doubted a bit more whether or not he would be sober enough to even convey the message of his visit. He seemed distracted, and likely by more than just the sounds of cartoons coming from the television. She looked him over one more time before glancing around outside and then stepped aside. Matt would have to walk in on his own, and if he couldn't do that then he would be left on the door step.
Moving from the door, Kate took one more look in on Aaron. He could not have cared less about who had rung their door bell. His mind and attention was absorbed by the screen showing a blue puppy and his master looking for clues on Nickelodeon. Kate gave a sigh and, upon seeing Matt enter, she shut the front door and sighed. "We can talk in the kitchen," Kate said and took a route around the front room toward the kitchen on the other side. She had no desire to parade a drunken man in front of her son, and even less for Matt to see Aaron. He had taken no interest in her on the island and even less since they returned to the real world. whatever reason he had for showing up here today was likely deeper than coincidence.
Re: Taken (open to anyone, will be fun :) « Result #7 on Oct 24, 2009, 9:14am »
Violet watched carefully as the woman across from her slowly regained consciousness. Violet thought she heard the woman mutter Ben as she opened her eyes, but she wasn't sure. Who was Ben, anyway?
Violet remained silent, as the woman groggily hoisted herself up to lean up against the pole she was handcuffed too.
"Hey." The woman said quietly, nodding her head in Violet's direction. Violet couldn't find her tongue. She knew she recognized this woman, someone from the beach, no doubt, but she hadn't ever crossed paths with her, not personally. She did, however, know she hadn't seen her in quite some time. Where had she been anyway?
Violet rubbed her forehead, trying to ease the headache that was forming while the other woman began talking to herself about killing someone, and grabbing a hammer that uselessly fell to the floor. The woman began cursing.
Violet cleared her throat, wondering if the woman forgot she wasn't alone. Violet was sure the woman was from the beach - so that meant she had been taken by the Others as well. Violet wondered what the two could possibly have in common, why the Others wanted them.
"What happened?" Violet asked quietly, hoping to pull the woman out of whatever anger and rage she was experiencing.
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Re: Pack your bags, we're leaving. (Kate) « Result #8 on Oct 23, 2009, 4:09am »
For a second Matt thought his rude slur was going to be answered by Kate's fist, indeed her facial expression certainly suggested this, luckily however she refrained punching her intoxicated visitor. It didn't take an expert to see the small American women wasn't in the happiest of moods, her initial frosty greeting to her guest was evidence of this. "Hey, is something troubling you?" also didn't seem like a sensible question to ask at this present moment, Matt knew full well that the women before him had suffered at the hands of the media much more than any of the other Oceanic 6.
"I should leave you out there to do just that. If I let you in you have to keep your voice down and not scare my son.... and keep your booze in your pocket. Do you understand?"
A wry grin lined Matt's face. Kate was much fiery than he'd first anticipated, in all honesty her reaction caught the drunkard completely off guard. The "Do you understand?" part of Kate's dialogue, whilst most certainly not aiming to make her guest feel like some kind of mentally challenged child, seemed almost taunting in Matt's mind, however alcohol did play an influential role in the outcome of his decision. His mind raced to construct a sarcastic reply to exert his authority over Kate, however Matt quickly laid this thought to rest, instead zipping tight the breast pocket of his jacket and shooting a quick nod Kate's way.
"Understood."
A sudden fear swept over Matt, the thought of seeing Aaron again proved a little too much to bear at the present moment. More and more the alcoholic craved a sip of his canteen, needing the amber liquor that he had become so dependent on to once again beat back the image of Claire that had somehow crawled to the front of his mind. His head throbbed savagely and beads of sweat began to mount on his brow, however Matt maintained a labored smile in an attempt to show Kate he wasn't distressed in the slightest.
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Re: Taken (open to anyone, will be fun :) « Result #9 on Oct 22, 2009, 10:52pm »
Well. What a mess she got herself into now. "Ben..." Ana-Lucia muttered sourly as she woke up quite obviously handcuffed to some steel pillar. A pipe, yeah that's what it was. "Original." eyeing the room and finally as her sight came back to her did her hand give the handcuff a good yank. Nope, not budging. Her slender body began to move up into a stance, well she had one hand free and when she'd stand, the metal cuff would rise around the pipe and allow her to at least lean against it. Her heart sank when she saw a teenager on the other side of the room. "Hey." softening her tone a little, staring around the room for anything helpful or handy. The windows were bolted shut and this didn't really strike her as bizarre as much as thinking of why Benjamin Linus would want her here. According to anyone else who knew her, she died. That seemed like bull shit all the same but right now the Spanish girl was starting to believe it.
And Sawyer? Who gave a damn about Sawyer. As far as she could see, he seemed to stick around some chick named Kate. Which by now her memory had come back to her as people had been whispering as if to tell her everything that had happened. Those damn whispers. Reaching her hand out to try to grasp something on a nearby table; a hammer. "I'm going to kill him." she muttered and finally grasped onto the hammer...but it dropped.
"Son of a bitch!" the woman growled, picking up some of Sawyer's antics.
Re: Adventures - Strange and Rare (Open to all!) « Result #10 on Oct 20, 2009, 8:40pm »
Violet was trying her best to ignore the burning scratches all over her body, pretend like she didn't notice the blood dripping from them. She was also trying her best to pretend as though she hadn't just seen her dead sister running around through the jungle. She started to wonder if she was going crazy...
But then again, Dan and Charlotte were right in front of her. They had been dead too.
Violet breathed out, craning her neck back toward the jungle. Maybe she'd catch a glimpse of her again.
Daniel took the water bottle from her then; Violet jumped a little, as she hadn't been paying attention, and she noticed Daniel's eyes linger a little, no doubt wondering what kind of trouble she could possibly get into, just getting water.
Violet watched with a sad feeling rising up inside of her when she watched Daniel help Charlotte with the water. They had been reunited, both thinking they had lost the other for good. Violet felt tears sting her eyes as she thought of Katie, her sister. Would it...could it happen to her too?
She cleared her throat.
"Um, Daniel?" She asked, breaking the silence. "What...I mean, how...what happened?"
She only hoped Daniel would know what she was talking about. She didn't exactly know how to word how are you alive when you're supposed to be dead?
Since we just rebooted, we have several key canons to place! Will you be the one to make a difference?
WANTED CANONS
Richard Alpert
James 'Sawyer' Ford
Claire Littleton
Charlie Pace
Desmond Hume
Hurley Reyes
Sun Kwon
'OTHERS'!
The Incredibly Lost Plot
When the events happened that some of the survivors were rescued and others killed, an ever stranger twist of fate occurred when Benjamin Linus pulled the lever that moved the island in a brilliant flash of light. Now we have four groups of people, some who were rescued and live in the real world again. Survivors who never left the island and then there are people who died but are suddenly alive! Lastly, there are the natives, the Others who are under new leadership, the leadership of John Locke. Is he prepared to lead? Are the survivors prepared to figure out their mysteries together, or will irrational fear keep them divided? Can those in the real world ever find happiness or will they always be driven with a hidden desire to find the island they left behind?
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