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[Xeveemon]

"Sorry to disappoint, but I do not take guys and girls on the same ride together. It is part of the rule book I have to live with for the past 2,000 years." the intercom said.

[Iamkingdomhearts1000]

"Tch, such a party pooper, oh well, you win some, you lose some." said the young man, as he seemed pretty laxed before introducing himself as "Pleasure to be talking with yas, name's Chaos.".

Edited by Iamkingdomhearts1000, 21 June 2012 - 06:33 PM.

[AnsemTheWise]

Grace sat in the recliner, tapping her nails against the armrest as she watched the late night programs. She kept glancing at the sidetable; not even Conan O'Brien could distract her from that strange device that had thrust itself into her life. With a grimace, she snatched it up, the screen still flashing blue every few seconds:

PLEASE SWIPE CARD

Grace wanted to ask the device what card it wanted, but somehow she already knew the answer. The television laughed as she got out of the chair. Grace swiped the mysterious blue card off of her desk, throwing herself back into the comfy chair. The last time she used something from that envelope, she lost a good mp3 player. Who knew what would happen this time?

With a deep sigh, Grace lifted the device in front of her. She leveled the blue card with the slot in the top, her eyes catching Andy Richter doing something with a blow gun in the background. The moment the card entered the slot, the television screeched, a flurry of static and the equations flashing by as the digital clocks zeroed out. Grace could hear mechanisms whirring inside of the device as she dragged the card through it. When she had finished, the screen anounced that it was processing briefly before confirming that the process was a success. Grace held the device as far away from herself as she could, afraid of what would happen next. But nothing happened. At least, it seemed like nothing had happened.

The television hadn't changed back to the talk show, the clocks still reading zero o'clock. The static had gone, and in its place on the screen sat a dot. Grace got up, moving directly in front of the screen. She leaned over, her nose almost touching the screen. There was no static cling on the screen, but it was still on... and that dot... was it getting larger? She reached for the screen with one hand, the other clutching the strange device with an iron grip. She felt her fingertips graze the surface, shocked when they fell through it. Grace tried to pull them back, she couldn't. It was almost as if something on the other side were trying to pull her through with all of its might. Try as she might, Grace couldn't overpower whatever force wanted her so badly, and she was pulled into the television.

[Weedanort]

"What the... This guy thinks he's a clown?" thought Travis.

[Ultimus Grid]

(I missed out on a lot of what happened. Lets see how this goes.)
Ray couldn't believe he survived that amlost impossbile earthquake. Ray: What just happened? He looked to see where James and Travis were and asked "Is there anything I can do to help?"

[Weedanort]

"How about you help me carry James into the pool?" said Travis as he tried to carry James. He was still bleeding hard.

[Ultimus Grid]

Ray: "Sure, then we'll get some help for you." Ray helps in carrying james. Ray: Although I'm not sure about that.

[AnsemTheWise]

Grace snapped awake, clutching that damned device close to her chest. She looked around, taking in her surroundings. It looked like she was in some kind of cabin... well, a cabin after an earthquake. Grace pulled herself up onto the tossed mattress, taking a deep breath. The last thing she remembered was was watching television when-

That's right! She had reached through the screen when... Grace laughed, an odd feeling considering the situation she found herself in. It seemed to be some kind of cruise liner, yet she couldn't feel the roll of the waves. Maybe it was one of those new cruise ships. Technology was crazy these days. Still uncertain and device in hand, Grace exited the cabin. The entire place was a wreck, knick-knacks and even doors lying everywhere. There either weren't any passengers, or there weren't any survivors. She seriously hoped it was the first one...

Grace rounded the corner, almost colliding into a group of younger boys. They were carrying another boy who looked to be unconscious, bleeding heavily. Her instincts kicked in immediately. "Come on. We have to get him out into the open. We can work from there." She looked in the direction that the boys had been travelling, moving ahead of them in the hopes that it led to the upper deck. Grace began to tear the bottom hem of her shirt off, prepping it as a bandage. At least there were survivors.

[Ultimus Grid]

Ray spots the woman and says "If you know what your doing then alright". Ray wondered where she came from. Ray: I didn't see her coming on the ship.

[Xeveemon]

Logan was still in the cabin passed out from the pain of the cuts. He was filled with glass all over.

"Lady and gentlemen, hold on we are about to land." the intercom said and the boat landed on the island. "We are here. Please exit and he will be with you in a moment." the intercome said.

[AnsemTheWise]

"'He will be with us in a moment'? Who?" Grace almost stopped, suddenly remembering the boys behind her. She fell back against the wall as the ship lurched, dropping the cotton strip she had torn off. "Hey, are you sure this is everyone?"

[Ultimus Grid]

Ray: "Well that was the captain of this cruise ship. And actually, there's supposed to be another guy name Logan. I'll go look for him." Ray runs to Logans' room.

[Xeveemon]

"Please get all your belongings and exit the ship." the intercom said. Logan was laying down on the ground unconcious.

[AnsemTheWise]

"Exit the ship?" Grace shouted at the intercom as she picked up the cloth strip. "Screw you! This boy's wounded! He needs medical attention!" She forced the door open to the upper deck, ushering the others out. "Lay him down here. I'll get him... patched..."

Grace's thoughts drifted away like the waves behind them as she tried to process where they were. Her eyes darted from the shimmering ocean tot he lush forests near the shore. "What the hell is this place?!"

[Xeveemon]

"Healers will come to help as soon as you exited, I contacted them a while ago. I must hurry so if you would please just get off." the intercom said.

[Ultimus Grid]

When Ray got to the room, he spots Logan on the ground covered with Glass. Ray: "Oh man, Logan!" Ray picks up Logan and puts him on his right shoulder. Ray: "Don't you quit on me buddy!" He then starts heading to the others.

Edited by Ultimus Grid, 02 July 2012 - 10:03 PM.

[Weedanort]

"C'mon James... Medical attention's coming, hold on!" said Travis.

Another flashback...

"Hector brough his homies, we're screwed!"
" Can't you lose them? There aren't a lot of main roads here."
"Easy for you to say, bu..."
A gunshot pierced through the window and hit the driver.
"OH SH..."
A huge crash happened...
"Survivors?"
"No. Vamos chicos"

Travis noticed there was a girl near him that he never saw before. It seemed she wanted to help him.

"What can you do?" asked Travis to the girl.

[AnsemTheWise]

Grace snaped out of the trance, looking down to Travis. Apparently, this was some kind of teen cruise. "I used to be in nursing school, but-" I dropped out. She couldn't quite get that last part out, instead replacing it with "That voice said medical attention was coming, but we still need to get him prepared." She sat on her knees next to James, propping his head up into her lap. With one hand she lifted his head while wrapping the torn cloth strip around it with the other. "I can keep his head elevated, but we need to prop his feet up, too." Grace pointed to them, motioning upward. "Those medics aren't gonna be able to do crap if he goes into shock before they get here."

[Ultimus Grid]

Ray: "I'm afraid we have more bad news." Ray carefully puts Logan on another part of the ground. Ray: "This is Logan; I found him covered in glass."

Edited by Ultimus Grid, 03 July 2012 - 10:27 PM.

[Xeveemon]

A strange man with an eye patch then walked on board. "I heard that you guys need some help. I am the one who gave you the letters in the mail and made sure the lady here got here. Now my potion here should be able to fix any of your problems as long as you get one drop down them, and I do mean just one drop or else it will harm them." the man said handing Ray a small bottle.