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(( Alright, here's my attempt at a post. I can go back and change it if you wish it... )) Jun, a teenage male from Ireland, just happened to be on a plane ride to the carribian. His family somehow had scored a free trip there, his father most likely. His father was a big shot business man, so it wouldn't some to surprise him if his father really paid instead of gotten this for free. At least, that's what was before... Whatever it was. This is the now... There was a loud crash from the back of the plane, "What was that?" Someone screamed, everything was alerady hectic, there was a wiring fault in one of the engines that the piolet thought would be fine, but it somehow ignited the feul line in the engine and caused it to explode, now the plane was falling apart in mid air, just above an island, but too far off the coast to be noticable by an inhabitants yet. The oxygen masks had long been down, no one seemed to care, some people thought they'd rather die now and jumped right out. The teen shuddered at the thought, but he kept focused, he closed his eyes, oxygen mask on, his family huddled together, avoid the screaming mob of angry passangers, the front of the plane, the only part intact now as you heard the back end rip away, loud screams echoing the ear, before a loud splash was heard, this was it, he thought, this is the end. Little did he know it was far from it, somehow the last piolet remaining turned the plan last second, it impacted the water and fell apart. Now the little teen washed up along the shoreline, wearing torn up jeans, a torn up shirt, bearing many wounds, laying ontop of part of the chasis. Some rubble and bodies also washed up on the shore, but he was the only one still visably breathing, barely.
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Mie sat there for a long time, and then she decided to walk along the beach. She started seeing rubble on the beach. She then saw Lucy with one of the strangers. "LUCY!" called Mie. She approached them looking at the stranger. "Do you know who that is?" Nakita started sniffing the boy.
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He groaned and slowly began waking up, movement being low untill he suddenly sat up and started coughing up a mixture of blood and water, it was obvious he wasn't one of them, but even more so that he was badly hurt, he fell back down, eyes opened barely, "A...Am I... Dead?" He whispered coarsly, unable to speak well.
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Mie was the one who answered the strangers question. "No. you are alive" she said softly She wondered what they should do about him. Then she spoke to Lucy. "One of us she go back to town, and get help. We can't carry him ourselves."
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He looked around, vision blurry, "A...A dog... Is talking to me?" He couldn't see that she was actualy a wolf, he didn't understand anything of what was going on, "I...I must be dead... Or... Dreaming.." he says, gasping a bit and coughed up some more blood
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Lucy had shied away from the man when he began talking, but Mie was talking back to him. She figured she must be braver, having a wolf as a spirit guide rather than a seagull like her Kouper. Lucy was still curious and stood several feet away, her white and grey ponytail whipping around in the wind.
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He had several, a few on the legs, and several on the chest. All were cuts, or really bad bruises, "No... I don't think so" He replied as he couched again, not blood this time.
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