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@Letmehaveone2@Ninkitty
My trash kite turns and twists as the winds plaything.
I pull the ropes and drag it across the sky side to side.
With my eyes to the sky I notice two specs rise from the forest, far in the distance.
Guess I'm not the only one flying kites today.
@Overlord Thraka
"Aight. You rest. I'll keep an eye out for him."
I look around. The beach is nice, bit messy. But nice. I walk up to my ankles into the sea, feels warmer than expected.
Feels like.. if I had memories of the beach, they must have been pretty sweet.
It's a mess here though.
I start picking up trash. Broken bottles, shame, what if someone were to step in those.
After a little while I have a small pile of plastic bags, bottles and rope.
The wind picks up and scatters my pile, undoing my work.
This gives me an idea. What if I take these twigs and tie the plastic bag over here.. then tie the rope to this handle here and...
I made a kite!
Satisfaction overcomes me as the makeshift kite climbs to the heavens and dances with the clouds.
I pull the ropes, maybe I can make it do a loop de loop?
Ok that makes sense
@Overlord Thraka
"That's alright. Mistrust is probably natural."
I pack whatever is left of the kit in the box, I'll likely need it again later.
"Where do you think that other guy went? Think he got killed or captured by the humans?"
@Overlord Thraka
"No problem"
I really wanted to try this.
The tongs slide in and out with practiced precision. I check the bullet to see if it's clean and whole. It is.
It's weird that I thought to check for that. Guess I have done this before?
The one in his leg is harder. The wound is small, but the bullet shattered.
I carefully retrieve each bit and clean both wounds with sea water and some alcohol.
Where'd the bandages go. Ah, there.
Something about wrapping bandages is calming. It feels like an old ritual. No images or memories come to mind though.
"I'm done. Looks pretty good. I'd say you'll recover in a couple of months.. but for you I doubt it'd take that long. Days? Hours? Well, no matter how long it takes to heal, as long as it's kept clean it won't infect or scar."
@Overlord Thraka
I pick a pair of tongs from the ground. I clean them and click them loudly in the air.
I study the wound on Gharns shoulder. Did it get smaller? There's a bullet in there though.
I wonder if I've done this before. "This'll hurt but..." I can't think of anything reassuring to say.
I wait on a que from Gharn before I get close. If I start prodding without warning I'm going to end up needing those bandages more, no doubt.
@Overlord Thraka
"It's a first aid kit..." Does he know what that is? I don't know how I know, I just recognize it. Maybe that's not common?
"A box with bandages, needles, disinfectant, tongs, alcohol.. hopefully. We'll need it to clean up those wounds"
I want to take the box, but claws make me hesitate so I just point to the plastic slide lock on the side.
"Move the thingy on the side up and it'll pop open."
@Overlord Thraka
Hmmm. He's not in this clearing... He's not near the place with the humans either. They're shouting less now, and I don't hear the guns right now. Good. Hmm, where could he have gone. I see trees, plants, grass, blood, wait. He might have followed this trail of blood. Or the trail of blood might have followed him. Either way, I should too.
Thee, plants and blood.
Thee, plants and blood.
Thee, sand and blood. -Hey
There's a beach here... neat.
And following the trail I see.. the guy! Uhm. Gharn!
I'll go see up close. I sneak over and sit down next to him.
"Hey buddy." I smile, proudly holding the first-aid kit in front of me. "Need a hand?"
are the gang members also on the ship? or already on the island
@Overlord Thraka@Letmehaveone2
I lay motionless while I see the two were-things scamper off.
The coppers start searching the park, pointing their guns at things. Not me. I'm dead.
They seem to assume so. Either that or My pale skin camouflages nicely in the dark green grass. Unlikely.
What if I roll away to the left?.. sweet. foliage. Now I can stealth away easy.
"Who's there!?"
Bright beams of light pierce near me. Fuck.
Time to run!
I hear gunshots, don't feel anything yet. Shots and screaming are fading rapidly.
Hey... did I run all the way home?
Guess I'm pretty fast now huh... or it isn't that far away. Questions for later. What was I doing here? Right! The Van.
I retrieve the key from it's hiding place and open the back doors.
... damn... that's a lot of guns.
But I don't need guns right now. He's got to have some kinda med-kit or something... Found it.
I slam the door shut after checking for clothes, no luck. Put the key back. And run off with a first-aid pack.
Now if i was Gharn... what direction would I have gone?
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