Mar. 8th, 2011

[identity profile] junior-cop.livejournal.com
[Tom uses a flashlight to try to find the source of the problem. Without knowing the technology used to run the lights, he was feeling a bit out of his league.]

Crap. Hey, is anybody here?!

[The eerie silence of the hotel save for the background sounds of the wind blowing and the occasional scrapping of branches against the window has Tom on edge.]

Dinosaurs...shouldn't be here. This is bad...real bad.

[The sounds of clicking on the tile and scraping along with screeches causes Tom to freeze.]

Oh shit....

[Now it was time to run.]
[identity profile] abluechild.livejournal.com
[Aoko was after a flashlight- she's pretty sure she saw one in the gift shop so she can just nip down there and get it right? Flash light acquired!

...she's shaking a bit and really can't wait until she finds her way back to at least one of the boys... hopefully they won't be too miffed she snuck off to grab the flash light.]

[Voice]

Mar. 8th, 2011 12:23 pm
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[personal profile] stalking_horse
[He's keeping his voice down - it's dead quiet, wherever he is, besides that and the sound of rain outside.]

Is there anyone still in the visitor's center area that's trapped or in need of help?

And do we have anyone willing to volunteer to help get people to the boats?

It might be a day or two getting out there depending on how much trouble is between here and there, but if we can get small groups and the people who can fend things off help those who can't, we should be able to at least minimize the damage...
[identity profile] bloodlicklotti.livejournal.com
[When the bunny had mentioned the fact that a boat couldn't be controlled by just one person themselves that made the plan she had be of little to no use now without at least getting another person to help her, but she didn't care for much of anyone else that she had met here and the one person she could ask... if given the choice she wouldn't want to. But with no options left she had no choice as she got out her Blackberry and sent a message.]

[Private to Vincent]

Oi, boy. Do you want to get off the island sooner rather than later?

[/Private]

[After she had sent the message, so went and sat lightly on a fallen tree stump quietly waiting for a reply, or maybe to see a passer by and use them first for her own gain... whichever came first.]
andsuddenlydynamite: ([smirk] LOL Ima troll)
[personal profile] andsuddenlydynamite
[The feed starts off with Hayato smirking a little wickedly. The sound of an engine is heard in the background and the boys face and hands are covered in motor oil.]


OI! Anyone out there need a ride? I'm driving!

[He slides off what he was sitting on, which happened to one of the jeeps]

I'm out by the front of the park. You shitheads better hurry I ain't waiting for long.
[identity profile] saiyanascension.livejournal.com
[ Here's a broad view of the island and the resort area from the sky. Not too high, but high enough to keep from getting into any real danger from big hulking bitches down below. Then an angry Vegeta face. He's scratched up. Damn dinos. ]

The rabbit said to get to the boats. How the dinosaurs won't just follow you to the harbor is beyond me but I'm going to assume that he's right.

[ There's suddenly a loud squawk behind him and Vegeta is pummeled. His divice falls into a ravine and all there is now on the screen is water before going black. ]

[ In the sky Vegeta is wrestling with two rather large pterodactyls, tearing at him and pecking his head with their beaks. ]

RAGH!
[identity profile] whitefacedclown.livejournal.com
[Allen had been careful to try and avoid just about all of the oddities that had happened, but unlike the other people of this place he could at least see in the dark, so the use of the flash light was not necessary. He walked about, keeping an eye for any signs of other people or those weird creatures he had seen last week.

He was careful and made sure to move at all times and at least attempt to avoid any dinosaurs. At the same time he was keeping an eye out for any people that he could help, or at least stick with to get to safety at any given time.]
[identity profile] scary-enough.livejournal.com
To say Spencer was unnerved was a major understatement. Ever since the power went out, she'd been trying not to fear the worst; after the rabbit's message she had been forced to come to terms with the fact that just like the movie, things had gone wrong.

Currently she was navigating by the meagre light of the Blackberry screen, hoping she would find a better light source soon. This wasn't helped by the fact that for all her exploration of the facility, the lack of light was causing all kinds of shadowy distortions and she was finding it difficult to get her bearings.

Slowly, carefully, she made her way to the lobby, eyes and ears on high alert for any sign of her fellow residents/prisoners. Previous words of finding someone better equipped to handle dinosaurs attack replayed in her mind but as ever, she had been determined that she would be okay. Now, without so much as a hockey stick to protect her, she couldn't help but feel vulnerable. Even the threat of A paled in comparison to the very real threat she could hear rampaging outside. She headed for the main desk, hoping to find a better source of light - or, at the very least, something she could throw at carnivorous beasts other than herself.
[identity profile] en-pointe-wings.livejournal.com
[After finding one too many mangled and disembowled corpses, Nina had retreated rather hastily to her hotel room and had locked herself in. She, like a lot of other people at the Manor, had known that this would happen...and, she guessed, like others there, she still hadn't been prepared for it. Like a child scared of what would happen if she dared move too much, she'd pretty much stayed huddled in the farthest corner of the room, her knee's hugged to her chest, as if the smaller she made herself the less likely it would be she was found.
 
The talking rabbit had mentioned getting to the docks, but that was yesterday...everyone would have gone by now..Nina wasn't sure what scared her more - the prospect of being alone in the situation or the fact that she probably would have been too out of it to ask for help anyway..

Burying her head in her arms, she tried to breathe and calm herself down, every sudden noise foiling any previous attempts to do so
]
[identity profile] blueeyekamikaze.livejournal.com
[[He's been watching.

You.

All of you.

Every single one of you that shows up on this system since his arrival. There's no need for him to contact out; if Duo were here he'd have already been chatting it up on the system. If Trowa or Quatre were here, he'd have heard from Duo. That means to him, either they're dead, injured or he's the only one that ended up on this island.

The first night he got here he took the blanket, the pillow and found somewhere more secluded than a room to which he had no familiarity in. Being plunked somewhere after his last recognizable memory was being in his Gundam didn't sit well.

He's done a good job so far of keeping the BlackBerry from seeing his arrival as an opportunity for bringing him into this mess visually. Of course, that leaves the story lacking one of its players and that just isn't appropriate. The moment he's left the BlackBerry unattended it shows a rather banged up, cut up and bruised teenager somewhere in the wooded parts of the island, using strips of the pillow case to bandage part of his leg. He doesn't seem that he's out of sorts by doing this on his own and his practiced fingers tie his calf off though some of the bleeding still comes through.

It doesn't look dire, nor does he seem like he needs emergency medical attention, it's just the system not allowing him to get away without some sort of announcement of himself. The brunette looks out at his BlackBerry with piercing, angry blue eyes despite the rest of him looking stone-stoic and throws the blanket over it.]
]
[identity profile] blondefuse.livejournal.com

[Nice had made it to the docks, but she wasn't leaving just yet. She hadn't seen John or Shiki since the black-out, and she was worried, despite herself. Trying to ignore the weather, she hides herself momentarily near one of the boats, and pulls out her blackberry]

[ Video // Private to John ]

Hey, John-! Ya a'right? Text me or message me or somethin' - jus' don't die

[ Video // Private to Shiki ]

Y'ain't dead, right?
 


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