Lt. Tear

Huh. What do you mean "you don't seem to recall"? Are you dumb?

- Litenaunt Tear...AGH!  - She screamed in pain as she tried to put the arm back in its place.  - And how do you expect me to know what just happened, outside our plane fucking crashing? Do you think this was part of the mission?

She thought "Are you dumb", again.

- Are you dumb, by chance? - She asked. - Ugh, goddamit soldier. Try getting in contact with one of our crew members that was waiting for us here at the jungle of Caracas. We'll regroup on the outskirts of the city.

Jack Wade

After bumping his head pretty hard on the rail he was sleeping at, Jack went unconscious for a few moments, he came to pretty quickly though.

'Sheeesh, this isn't quite the landing... *urgh* I had hoped for, but at least we're finally back on the ground.' he moaned, while looking for other survivors. Though as if by miracle, everyone on his team seemed to be all right, most of them only being hurt slightly. Jack himself was fine, except for hitting his head and his shirt being ripped, though nothing serious.

As Jack spotted Dyland Sommers, he thought to himself: 'Man, what's up with that guy? His forehead's bleeding but his suit is in perfect condition. Wonder what it's made out of. Might actually consider getting something similar for another mission.

'WAIT! Where the f- are my sunglasses?! God damn it, gotta find them quick. *Off Jack goes to inspect the wreck and find his lost sunglasses.

As Max felt the explosion rock the ship, he quickly strapped himself into the nearest seat and prepared for a crash. All things considered, it went pretty well for a crash. This was a very sturdy ship. The war room was entirely intact, albeit quite messy now. Max was a little shaken up by the rough landing, but mostly unharmed. Not everyone had been strapped in, however, and probably hadn't fared quite as well.

"Do we have a medic on staff?!" Max exclaimed. No answer. <Maybe the medic is unconscious? Oh well, I'll do what I can.>

Max began checking on the survivors. Everyone was accounted for, except for the pilot, who seemed to have been utterly annihilated. It looked like a massive explosion had gone off here. Looking closely at the surviviors, it seemed for the most part like they were okay. He decided to take a closer look with his x-ray visor. Most, even the ones that weren't secured during the landing, had miraculously made it through without any broken bones. He noticed the sword wielding girl had dressed her own wounds. She clearly knew basic first aid. Perhaps she could help here? He moved on to check for more serious injuries, however. He noticed Lt. Tear cradling her arm, and rushed over to take a closer look.

"Lt. Tear!" He yelled out as he ran over, then, realizing the situation he was in, he decided to avoid causing a panic by calling any attention to the commanding officer's injuries. Calmly, he asked, "How's your arm there? Let me take a look at it. I can take a quick x-ray view with the x-ray visor on my glasses." Scanning it quickly with his x-ray visor, he could see it was just a simple fracture, and a small one at that. "You're quite lucky, this shouldn't take much time to heal at all. It'd be best if we secured it with a splint, however. Where are the medical supplies?"

Jesus, what's her problem?  Chris thought as he walked away from Lt. Tear. I'll try contacting this Ashley person she told me told me to call. 

Chris took out his phone and saw the battery pack missing. He almost cursed, then he rremembered his extra battery pack.

Chris tried then number, and waited for 8 rings. He almost put it down when it was answered. "Hello? Are you Ashley?" he asked. 

Nina Ek

Getting a hold of herself Nina slowly stood up and cleared the cobwebs.  She'd be fine if a bit shaken up.  It was time to check on the crew.  She saw Max next to Lt. Tear who had apparently suffered an injury. Nina groaned, but she knew it was better for now to keep everyone alive.  She hobbled a bit and made her way to Max and Lt. Tear.

Max explained he'd used his visor to detect a fracture in Lt. tear's arm.  Impressive technology and using her intuition Nina could sense it was accurate.

Lt. Tear didn't speak, she grimaced and looked away as Nina used the first aid kit to give her a regional anesthetic and set the arm and made a splint and sling.  It seemed like it would be fine, but not very useful for a while.

There was no thank you from Lt. Tear who stood up and walked away, but Max seemed impressed and thanked Nina who had a sense she'd have to provide more help to others after such an event.

Katya Petrov

Katya opened her eyes to darkness, her eyes having yet to adjust to the lack of light.

"Cерьезно? (seriously)"

The sparks that appeared intermittently over her body indicated that her shield had shorted out and was trying to recharge.

"Привет!!!(Hello)" she yelled, pulling herself out of the rubble.

A sharp pain in her right arm alerted her to her broken arm.

"Идеальный....(perfect)"

Nina Ek

Nina still reeling a bit caught from the corner of her eye someone struggling and crawling out of the rubble. It was the pretty and mysterious woman with the wires and killer instinct.  Nina helped her to get clear of the wreckage and examined her.  With her intuition she sensed Katya's pain and while nothing serious, another broken arm was evident.

Using her medical supplies she fixed Katya up similar to Lt. Fear. Nina felt fatigued realizing she had pushed herself too hard to help others. She sat with a semi conscious Katya's head elevated on her lap as Nina banaged some of Katya's minor wounds and fed her some pain pills to help dull the ache.

All she could think was at this rate the supplies would run out soon and what on Earth was to come next?

(OTR Working on a write up now of the crash. Gathering some images n what not. Give me a moment ^.^. Speaking of images, I don't mean to be a bother and if you don't want to then don't worry about it. However those that don't have an image representing their character can you get one? Again its not a big deal, I only ask because I have been trying(very poorly in paint) to incorporate DP with that character in image form. I'd like to get everyone so no one feels left out and having an image I can work with makes it a lot easier. Thanks ^.^)

Otr: internet is down using Phone.

”Где вы научились этому?(Where did you learn this)"

Katya smiled earnestly, reaching up with her free hand and touching Nina's cheek.

"Ангел...(Angel)"

Dylan Sommers

Several minutes have passed since the ship crashed, and Dylan started to formulate his own theories on what happened to the plane. As he returned to the gathering site, he watched Nina patching up other members of the team. It's not like he needed attention, he only received a bash to the head. Little did Dylan know was that more blood started to trickle down his forehead, streaming on his nose and lips. His vision blurred again, he felt a sharp pain on his forehead. He knew he was losing balance, so he separated his legs a bit to try to stay up. But he collapsed on his knees. His hands immediately planted on the ground so he didn't fall face down on the floor. The blood now went through his hair, making drops on a few of his bangs, finally trickling on the ground. His arms were trembling.

"That's what happens for being an stubborn sonuvabitch, Dylan. Never underestimate a cut." he thought, "Now no one will help you for being an asshole to them."

Even though his vision was blurry, he could see the a small blood puddle forming on the ground. He'd probably pass out due to blood loss since he's not the most popular member of the team, and supplies were running out. Or hopefully, the blood would coagulate on the wound, stopping the bleeding.