"My head is swimming a bit and I'm a bit bruised up, but other than that, I'm fine," Jordan replied, taking in the view of her surroundings. What freaked her out was that nobody knew what could be in the nearby woods. There could be tigers, or lions, or bears (oh my!). There might not be fresh water. There might not be anyone rescuing the many people stranded on this island. "Is there anyone severely hurt? I have a first aid kit in my backpack."
Limping over the sand, Fin spotted two figures near the shoreline. He started to make his way over to them.
Dara thought about asking for pain meds, but changed her mind. There was no telling how long they might have to be here. Eating up valuable resources for a maybe broken rib was selfish at best. "I think we're all okay. So far, anyway. There might be more survivors."
As he was walking, Fin looked down at his suit. It was pretty torn up, and there was blood on his tie. Fin sighed, “Gosh diddly darn it, this was one of my favorite suits.”
Dara noticed Fin out of the corner of her eye. Turning, she waved at him. "Hey! You okay? There's blood all over you."
Fin rubbed his neck. “Yeah… I should probably patch that up. Hey do you have any idea what happened., or where we are? Pretty sure I fell asleep during the flight.”
Dara approached him, inspecting him to find the source of the bleeding. It seemed to stem from his chest area. "That looks bad," she remarked. Then she replied, "Our plane suddenly started losing altitude. It was…terrifying. We crashed here."
“Okay, we-“ Before he could finish his sentence, Fin misstepped and his odd leg caused him to fall. “Ah jeez! My chest didn’t hurt at first, but now it’s starting to sting a bit.” He inhaled sharply through his teeth.
Santiago didn't know what to do, and began panicking inwardly.
Jordan stepped over to Fin, taking the first aid kit out of her bag. "Here, I have some guaze rolls (i think that's what they are called idk) to help stop the bleeding. You need it."
Fin slowly got to his feet. “Thanks, I can handle it from here. I think it’s only a shallow wound.” Fin accepted the gauze from Jordan and began using it. “Hey, I’m Fin. Nice to meet you, despite the circumstances.”
"Dara," Dara said, her eyes still on his wound. "I'm a pre med student. I might be able to at least disinfect it."
Fin managed a smile. “Really? That’d be great.” He turned his head to look at the plane, then remembered that there were plenty of suitcases with clean clothes and hopefully snacks. “Guys, maybe we should go back the our airplane and salvage what we can.”
"Yeah, that seems like a good plan," Dara agreed, already heading that way.
Jordan followed Dara. Trying not to look at the bodies of some unfortunate people, she looked under the seats for suitcases. Technically it wasn't stealing if the owner was no longer around to use it, right?
Fin explored inside until he found his own suitcase packed with snacks and plenty of spare suits.
Dara followed suit, locating her purple suitcase and rummaging through it. Glasses! Thank God. Contacts wouldn't hold up in these conditions. She also found water, a change of clothes, and other useful things.
Sighing as she looked at the other items in her bag, Jordan pulled out earbuds (useless), her tablet (more useless), and a laptop (complete and utter useless). She thought back to when she was packing all of this stuff. She was going on a three day vacation to see her aunt, so why would she possibly need so many electronics?
Also, while rummaging through her backpack, she found actual useful items, like snacks, her first aid kit, a refillable water bottle, and (thank god) her sister's bracelet, which wasn't very useful to anyone else, but Jordan always had it with her.
(yeet im on, this rp has been pretty unactive….and i liked this one)
(Hello I am here and I don’t want it to die)
(I don't even know what my character should do…)
(i believe the rest of us are rummaging through bags, so Skye could join in by doing that maybe)