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| Day 26 - Season 3-3; Tempt Not a Desperate Man | |
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| Topic Started: Nov 4 2008, 11:14 PM (454 Views) | |
| DarthHaggis | Nov 4 2008, 11:14 PM Post #1 |
The Artist Formerly Known as Arzt
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Previously on LOST RPG... Desmond realized that Goodwin was an Other and strikes some kind of deal with him. Later on, Jin catches Desmond making some of the gas, and Desmond knocks him out. AFter finishing the gas, Desmond left the Orchid for parts unknown. Jin sought the subway tunnels to get to the Flame, which is the next station on his map. Arzt journeyed back to the beach using the tunnels, but he left the tunnels and was confronted by a parachuter named Miles. The two fought several times, and Miles was shot twice by Arzt in the foot and leg due to his incredible commando skills. Miles had information about Arzt and apparantly Aldo as well. Miles tells Arzt that Aldo died. Bernard and Rose continued in their Ben-imposed captivity in the cabin. A flashback revealed more details about Bernard's relationship with Jose, a drug dealer, and Bernard's own dealing to help Rose in her illness. Bernard converses with Ben via a computer screen, and Ben chastises him for not opening his letter yet. Rose and Bernard argue some over how they should proceed after Bernard reads his letter from Ben. They find a generator for the cabin. Ana remained in the Swan station guarding Henry Gale with Sayid. She had an interaction with Juliet as well, where Juliet reminded her of their 'deal.' Sawyer sought revenge on Widmore, the Others, and the strike team he was with. He confronted the men Widmore sent to tail him and beat the tar out of them, perhaps killing one. He then confronted Jessica Cindy was led to a boat that Karl captained accross the channel in between the two islands. She was on her way to join the Others. Hurley leads Locke on a quest to find Goodwin and Desmond and thus recover the gas that Gabe couldn't keep track of. In captivity, Ben interacted with Danielle, who later on let him out of his captivity for a short while. He used that time to contact Bernard in the cabin. In flashbacks, we see that Ben was presumably not on the island all his life, but knew about it and was trying to get there. To do so, he travelled to Heathrow Airport to get help from someone he despised. Walt went on a hike and got caught up in a net, presumably Danielle's. |
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| Zsinister Dobre | Nov 5 2008, 03:00 PM Post #2 |
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CHARLES WIDMORE Day 26 Entry 1 Charles Widmore had returned home from his brief stay at the hospital. He made himself some tea then sat in his robe, looking out of the window in the living area of his penthouse apartment. He picked up the morning’s paper and began to unfold it when his phone rang. “Yes? Any news?” Widmore gradually became displeased upon listening to the report on the other end. He spoke sternly, “I don’t care about how clever and crafty he is, and I don’t want to hear that he’s eluded your feeble attempts. As long as he is alive he is a threat.” He paused again to listen, then responded, “He told me himself, that he’d be back. I believe his exact words were ‘next time we meet, you’re a dead man’... And you can rest assured that James Ford is a man of his word. I want him dead. Make it sure of it.” He slammed down the receiver, and stared out the penthouse window. The serene morning sun rising over London wasn’t enough to divert his growing paranoia. His efforts were relentless, but still it eluded him, even to a man with an abundance of resources like himself. Hitting wall after wall, he was at a loss. He found himself weighing his options. At first, he shook his head, not even wanting to entertain the thought. After a moment, he realized it’s potential. The pooling of resources along with the collaboration of expertise could indeed possibly prove successful. Just then, as if by design of some higher power, he got the phone call that would change the fortunes of his obsession. “A proposition? You have my attention.” Edited by Zsinister Dobre, Nov 5 2008, 03:03 PM.
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| CharliePaceMBE | Nov 5 2008, 05:10 PM Post #3 |
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Gabriel the timetraveling wizard who is screwed! Day 26 “What the bloody hell was that?!” “He was infected” “I get that but why did you shoot him like that?” “I was protecting the rest of us” “You are one crazy b_ _ch. You only gave birth yesterday for Christ sake” (Robert says something in French but can’t be bothered to translate) (Danielle replies in French… again can’t be arsed) Robert and the rest of the scientist team walk off into the Jungle with the baby. “Where are they going?” “They are going somewhere safe Gabriel.” “Why aren’t we going with them?” “We have something else to do so please follow me” Feeling uneasy at this new twist Gabriel wareily followed Danielle in the opposite direction of the others. They did not speak to one another for most of their trek. To occupy himself Gabriel counted how many steps he was taking. This seemed sad but it took his mind off of his current situation. “One Million” “What did you say?” “Oh nothing… so you are talking now?” “Yes” “Well…” “Well What? Do you want to know something? If you do I warn you on what questions you ask me” “Okay then… Just answer me one thing… Where are we going?” “We are heading to the Hostiles encampment” “Hostiles? Who are they? And why are we heading to their camp?” “They will take care of you.” “I don’t need taking care of thank you” At this Danielle turned around raised her gun and stared at him. “I am afraid you cannot be allowed to roam around this island freely. Now that I have a daughter to look after I cannot have an unknown messing in our affairs” “I know who you are Gabriel. You are a new recruit of the Dharma Initiative. You are our enemy.” “How do you know this?” “Enough questions. Time for you to make a choice, come with me to the Hostiles OR be killed where you stand. Make your decision quickly” “So you are friends with these Hostiles? I was lead to believe that your ship has run aground and you were stranded here.” “That Gabriel is the wrong thing to ask. I am afraid you have lost the right to chose. I’m sorry but you must be stopped” |
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| DarthHaggis | Nov 5 2008, 07:31 PM Post #4 |
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Day 26-1 Leslie Arzt There was a head on his shoulder. Was it Greta? Was she back? That was it, they were together again! Arzt tried to purr, which sounded more like a grunt, and snuggled up to Greta, placing his arm around her shoulder. He turned his head and kissed her brow, opening his eyes to… “What the f--- are you doing you crazy piece of –“ What was going on? Arzt was shoved away by some crazed ----. His ripped pants and burned leg/buttox scraped along the ground with little pieces of dirt rubbing deep into him. Arzt flumbered over himself and landed on his stomach, gazing up into the angry face of Fu Mon Chu. “I’m sorry, Bruce, I was dreaming,” Arzt muttered. “Name’s not Bruce, Mr. Dangerfield,” Miles scowled back. “Sorry, Mr. Lee, but my name’s not Dangerfield either, although Danger is my middle name,” he said, trying to sound impressive. I have two words to express the effect: F-AIL. The duo got themselves together and began hobbling through the jungle. It wasn’t easy with Miles shot in the foot and the leg, and Arzt with a grazed wound down his arse, but they managed, albeit slowly. As they traveled, Arzt decided to impress his companion with his own vast knowledge of the surrounding area. “I’d say we’re still a day’s hike away from the beach with the other survivors. I’d recognize any of the trails around there, and I think if we-“ Arzt was interrupted by a shout bearing down on them. An almost hysterical voice was shouting, “Walt… WALT…. Walt!!! Son, where are you?” and suddenly (well, not exactly suddenly as it took about 45 seconds or so from when they first heard the shouting) a maniacal black man came bounding down the trail and bumped into Arzt who promptly fell into Miles, and they both fell to the ground. “What the heck? Oh, Arzt, and… who are you?” “This is Jackie Chan,” Arzt said, hoping he got the name right. “Jackie, this is Michael. Michael Jordan.” “Dawson, you idiot,” Miles muttered as Michael helped him up and shook his hand. “Hey, what happened to you?” “Long story,” Arzt confided. "I found Helicopter Lee here and took him captive." "What are you talking about?" Miles objected, "you're MY prisoner?" “Well sorry, but I ain’t got time for this. Get a room or somethin'. Look, have you seen Walt? He’s been missing since yesterday when he took a hike this way?” “No, I haven’t seen your boy, Shaquille,” Arzt said to Michael. “How far are we from the beach? I figured we’ve got at least a day’s march to get there.” “Nah, it’s just on the other side of those trees, man. Listen, I’ve gotta go find my boy, you guys get some rest and get those wounds tended to. I haven’t seen Locke or Jack for a bit, but I think someone will help you!” Michael said, running down the trail screaming for his son. As they reached the beach, the rag-head guy (Sayid) approached them, concerned at first, and then cautious as he did not identify Miles. “Mr. Arzt, you’re back,” he said. “And who is your guest?” “It’s complicated…” Edited by DarthHaggis, Nov 5 2008, 11:07 PM.
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| An Gael | Nov 6 2008, 12:57 AM Post #5 |
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Stay or Go 'Mr. Linus says we need to do bloodsamples.' Rose had that same unlpeased expression on her face. 'Bloodsamples?' 'Yeah, there's supplies in the room- where are you going?' Rose was making her way for the door. 'ROSE!' The handle was turned, the door was open. 'I'd rather we survive on our own then take the advice of Others.' She stood in the garden, drowned in golden sunlight. An angel in exile. Bernard looked terrified. His face crumpled. His hand gripped the door. 'Get in, Right now. Or that's it. Survive on your own.' Rose noticed the dramatic change in his voice. It was cold, empty. Everything Bernard was not. 'Bernard-' 'No. I've watched you die once before Rose. And it was slow and painful. I can't go through that again. When the plane crashed, all I could think was that I never got to say good bye. I didn't want to get rescued. I didn't want to try and survive. I just wanted to say goodbye. And now that you're back, that's the last thing I want to have to do. So stay Rose, or go. Choose you or choose me. Stay or go.' She came forward but he didn't reach out for her. He simply closed the door tight behind her and turned the latch, swallowing a know in his throat. Niether of them spoke. Bernard turned, walked right by his wife and continued into the previously locked room. As he began rummaging through the supply cabinet, Rose decided to follow him in. He could sense her standing behind him but it forced him to immerse himself in his task even more. When it had gotten really bad, sure she had physically been there, but at the same time, Bernard had always been alone. He watched alone. He waited alone. He prepared himself to be alone. Finding the needles, he laid them out on the bed beside Rose without once looking at her. She gave her arm willingly, and Bernard was gentle as always. He was well used to such procedures after taking care of Rose for the past year. With her sample done, he drew some of his own blood. Placing the two samples down on the counter, he ripped off the elastic band around his arm and flung the rubbish into the bin. He sat down beside his wife. She placed her hand over his as the two stared into the wall-length mirror infront of them, seeing themselves like never before. This time they were alone, but well and truely together. 'Thank you'. It was all he could manage for now. |
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| Zsin Dobre | Nov 6 2008, 03:34 PM Post #6 |
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DESMOND Day 26 Entry 1 Following the map that Goodwin had drawn for him, Desmond walked wearily through the jungle. He just had to see it for himself... With his own eyes. Holding out hope, Desmond refused to believe the unsettling news that Goodwin had told him yesterday... "No more games. Now, you're going to just do what I say." Goodwin had lost his patience with the whole charade, and being that Desmond just tried to take a run at him, he was straight up pissed off. He pointed the gun at Desmond, and motioned him towards the machinery in the Orchid’s laboratory, “Go over there, to the control panel of that device... NOW!” Desmond took his time, moving slowly, “Just calm down Brotha. Take it easy.” “Kelvin should’ve just knocked you off while you were in that coma.” Desmond was taken back, “You knew Kelvin?” “Yes, I knew Kelvin. He was a good friend.” Goodwin paused, exhaling some tension. “I knew that he had been up to something for some time, but I didn’t know what. He was always claiming to be on special assignment. He’d disappear for days.” “How did you know I was in a coma?” “It was only a few weeks ago that Kelvin had come to confide in me. He told me what he was up to. At first I just figured the guilt of what he was doing is what made him come clean, but then I realized it wasn’t that at all.” “What do you mean?” inquired Desmond. Goodwin cracked a little smile, then scoffed, “It was a woman.” Instantaneously, Desmond recalled that fateful day in the jungle. That day when Kelvin confessed that he had known Penny, while helplessly hanging in Rousseau’s net. “Penny...” trickled aloud out of his mouth. “Ah, so you know her. I guess with all that time together in the Swan you and Kelvin must’ve gotten to know each other fairly well." “No." solemnly replied Desmond, "He never spoke of her. Kelvin lied to me the whole time. He never told me the truth about anything." "Yeah, well the truth is he never did shut up about her. He had her pictures hanging everywhere all over his walls at the barracks. Poor bastard was head over heals.” "Head over heals?” said Desmond in disbelief. “Yeah, Penny was his longtime girlfriend. There was nothing he wouldn’t do for her.” Desmond quickly made a move for his pack. Goodwin still had his gun drawn on him, “HEY! HEY! What are you doing? Put your hands where I can see them!” Desmond whipped out the photo he carried of Penny and him at the harbor and thrusted it in Goodwin’s face, “Is this her? Is this the same woman he had hanging on his walls?” Desmond demanded. Goodwin was surprised to see her in the photo with Desmond, “Yeah... Yeah, that’s her... How do you---” “Where are the barracks?” Desmond interrupted. “I need to see it myself. I want to see Kelvin’s quarters.” It occurred to Goodwin that Desmond and Penny had history together as well. He also saw that the passion in Desmond’s face rivaled the passion he had once saw in Kelvin’s face. The idea to frame Desmond came quickly... “I’ll draw you a map. But first, here’s what you’re going to do for me...” Desmond snapped back into reality. He continued his march through the jungle with great determination. After a moment, he stopped to check the map, and figured that he was still on course. Looking back up, he saw a man way off in the distance. He withdrew the pistol that Goodwin had given him and slowly made his approach. The mysterious figure then suddenly vanished out of sight into the thick dense vegetation. Edited by Zsin Dobre, Nov 6 2008, 06:49 PM.
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| JoeyLostDharma | Nov 6 2008, 10:51 PM Post #7 |
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Ana Lulu Day 26 "Wake up, Ana. Wake up." Ana opened her eyes to the blonde woman shaking her. Ana got startled and got up quickly. "Oh, sorry" the woman said. "But we better get going" she said. Ana stretched and looked around. They had camped out last night, and were now nearby the other's camp. "What time is it?" Ana Lucia asked. Juliet smirked. "I don't know. Time's not exactly the most important thing here. But all I know is, it's early. The camp shouldn't be awake yet. I can get you to the sub, and hopefully back before they wake up." Ana nodded and followed Juliet through the jungle. They walked through some trees and past some canvas tents. There was a hatch type place. It had that logo thing on it, that Ana had seen around the island. "This way" Juliet said leading her down a hill towards water. They arrived at a dock. Ana looked out into the water. It seemed to go for miles and miles. "There it is" Juliet said pointing at the submarine. It was big, and old looking. Ana examined it. She felt some happiness and relief. She actually didn't belive that this woman actually did have a submarine. "I wanna see inside" Ana said. Just then, a deep voice came behind her. "And why would that be?" Ana turned around to see a bearded man standing there. Juliet looked at him, nervously. "What's going on Jules?" Juliet shook her head. "Tom...I um.." |
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| slick14805 | Nov 6 2008, 10:58 PM Post #8 |
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Jack Shepard Day 26 -- Season Premier Entry "I can't believe it... two days of testing him and still nothing! Isabel this man is not normal... we need to get Juliet to talk to him." Jack was awake and he could hear the conversation. He was tied up and blindfolded. He felt like if he was in pain. Like his brain hurt. He made a few shrugs and tried hard to remember just what the hell happened to him. The last thing he saw was his friends getting shot by Richard... He watched helplessly as he shot them without any remorse. His eyes as cold as ice and his heart as dark as a shadow. "I see he is awake. Jesus Richard! You put enough tranquilizer in those bullets to knock out an elephant. Haha!" They took off his blindfold and Jack could see Isabel and Richard standing right beside him. "Good morning Jack. I hope you are happy. Your little friends took out all the power on the other island. They killed some of our people and they completely ruined the subway station... they are becoming pests and they must be exterminated!" Jack laughed and tears of joy came out of his eyes. "It's not funny Jack." "Hahaha! So my people finally got you? Take that you sons of bitches! There is more mayhem yet to come!" Isabel slapped the hell out of Jack. "How dare you?!! But you won't be laughing for long. Nathan told us that one of them had a baby on the island. We are going to get her. Claire Littleton is it?" "You better not lay a finger on her you old hag!" Richard and Isabel just laughed. Jack finally noticed that he was in some sort of cell. Chains came out of the floor and there was a bowl laid out there. It seemed as if this cell was meant for animals and not humans. "Oh Jack you crack us up! It's a shame your little girlfriend isn't around anymore to back you up with more lame comebacks. That little slut had this coming. She killed my daughter!!" Richard started taking Isabel away out of the cell. Jack was completely stunned. "You killed Shannon?! Shannon!!!! Noooo!!!" "She had it coming Jack!!" "Nooooo!!" Jack tried desperately to get free, but he was chained up good. Tears ran down his face. His heart was in pain. "Shannon.... I loved you...." Immediately Jack started thinking of ways to make Isabel and Richard suffer if he ever got free. Memories of Jack and Shannon laying down on the beach came to him. Memories of them making love... memories... "Let's go Isabel you've done enough for now. Kate bring this animal some food!" Jack lay there on the floor feeling absolutely guilty and then his head started to hurt.... |
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| Jate4Ever | Nov 6 2008, 11:54 PM Post #9 |
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Juliet Burke Day 26 ~ Scene 1 ~ "What's going on Jules?" Tom looked angry and confused. Juliet shook her head trying quickly to come up with some sort of plan... "Tom... I um..." Time was running out. Tom was getting restless. Like all men they needed things to be done quick. Tom stomped quietly on the ground and waited for an answer. "I was just telling Ms. Ana Lucia Cortez that if she brings us Claire and her baby she can go free." Tom looked at Ana Lucia and she stared right at him such an intense look. Ana looked at Juliet and she nodded quickly as if this truly was something that her people were plotting. "Umm... yes I will bring you Claire and her baby as long as you promise to let me leave this island." Tom smiled and replied before Juliet even could. "Of course! Bring her to us and we will set you free Ms. Cortez!" Juliet told Ana it was okay for her to leave now... Ana walked away not leaving her sight away from them until they couldn't see her anymore. "What was that about Juliet? You know damn well she is one of the most loyal people on their side! She will never bring Claire and her baby! And why the hell did you show her the submarine?!! You promised her freedom too?!! You know she can't leave! She has done many evil things! Ms. Cortex will die on this island!" Juliet tried to protect herself from all this yelling. "I am sorry Tom I was just desperate to get Claire and her baby! It is my job to examine her!" Juliet started to walk away, but Tom stopped her. "One of them is pregnant and Isabel wants you to talk to Jack. I came here to get you. If I were you I would go. You know how angry Isabel is right now." Juliet brushed off her hair that was blocking her view. "Right away Tom." Juliet turned around and gave him that infamous smile of hers. "Are you coming along?" Tom replied by shaking his head negatively. Juliet then proceeded on towards the submarine. Edited by Jate4Ever, Nov 6 2008, 11:59 PM.
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| An Gael | Nov 7 2008, 02:11 AM Post #10 |
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Past Experiences When they had gone to the Staff, Charlie had wound up dead. When they had gone to the Swan, they had found Desmond. When they had gone to the Tempest, well that had been a disaster. When they had gone to the Orchid, Desmond had sided with the Others. Jin was on his way to the Flame. He hoped it wasn't as dramatic as the others... For now though, he was still walking through the dark tunnels of the subway system. The hunger was now tearing through his stomach. He'd need to enter the Flame for food, there was no two ways about it. In and out, then take the exit to the Barracks and head straight home to the Swan. Funny. He was calling it home- The world vibrated. 'Not now', he pleaded to himself, 'not again.' It was no use. The world melted away as Jin fell back into one of his visions.... He was at a dining table, in a house, holding a knife and fork. The room was immaculately decorated with all the mod-cons. A woman was cooking in the kitchen, wrapped up in an apron. 'What's wrong Jin?' It was Sun. The world melted away again. The knife and fork had vanished, replaced by a fishing rod. Miles of sea rolled out infront of him. But he wasn't on the Island. Buildings towered up behind him. He was in Incheon. Wait, how did he know that name- Too late. The wind rushed passed. He was on a rooftop. The fishing rod was now a sniper rifle, an M99. Wait how did he know what an M99 was? His eye ws looking through the scope. Why was he looking at a hotel entrance? Wait someone was coming out. It couldn't be. Was that-? The scope turned to black Jin leaned back from the gun and found himself now in an office. He was face to face with a man wearing eye-liner - Mr. A wasn't it? No, he had just told him his name. It was Richard. But how did he-? Wait. 'Am I remembering?' Jin asked out loud. The man answered a different question. 'Yes unfortunately he did get away. But don't worry we'll cover any of your travel expenses Mr. Kwon.' Jin couldn't believe it. 'I'm remembering. This is my life, before I got struck by lightning!' Once again Richard carried on as normal. 'Well, he was clumsy enough to use a credit card you see, it happens when they get desperate. He's already left for Seoul. He's got another flight booked to Sydney and then a second one flying to California. These could just be decoys, but one can never be sure...' 'Somebody's going to knock on that door in a minute. I'm remembering!' 'Excuse me Mr. Alpert, could I speak with you for a moment?' 'Of course Mr. Jarrah. Excue me Mr.Kwon.' Richard crossed the room and disappeared through the door. As the door closed shut, Jin's chair toppled backwards and he began falling down a dark tunnel. The world meted again. Jin was back in the subway. Panting for breath but with a smile on his face. 'I'm... starting....to...remember!' |
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| efc91 | Nov 7 2008, 10:28 AM Post #11 |
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Sawyer Vs The World - "One Day Later" A day had past since we last saw Sawyer confront Jessica on the train. Now we join Sawyer in Paris and it seems his plan was a failure. "Come on your slowing me down" "Damn it James where are you taking me?" "Jessica I'm getting you to safety, now come on lets get out of here" Sawyer and Jessica where trying to get as far away from the train as possible. Then a man came running out of the carriage "JESSICA" He looked around the station screaming her name. "Damn it Dean your attracting attention" Sawyer looked at Dean from a distance, "Oh no, I forgot about him" Sawyer noticed that a man was also getting off the train he was one of Widmore's men, "Damn it, one of Widmore's assassins I killed the other but I forgot about this one" "He's going to see Dean and...and" "Kill him, then he will kill us" Sawyer turned to Jessica, "Listen to me, get the hell out of here and don't look back" "Ok, ok" Jessica said just before she left Sawyer she leant over to him and kissed him, then she turned and ran away. "JESSICA" "Dean" Sawyer approached him. "You B@st@rd" Dean looked angry at the sight of Sawyer. "Listen to me, follow me if you want to live". A hesitant Dean soon decided to follow Sawyer but not before Widmore's man had noticed the two of then. BANG! "Holy Sh!t" Sawyer shouted as he ran away, "Go, go, go, go, go" Dean followed him, they ran through the station and they soon got outside, "He is still following us, what do we do?" asked Dean. "It's me he wants not you. I'll catch up with you later" Sawyer ran back inside the station with his hands raised in the air, "Don't shoot I give up" BANG! Pain rushed through Sawyer's chest, "Well that plan didn't work" He said to himself as he dropped to the ground and blacked out. Edited by efc91, Nov 7 2008, 10:31 AM.
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| WildBillKO | Nov 7 2008, 06:14 PM Post #12 |
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Miles, day 26-1 Miles looked down at an apparently malfunctioning electronic device. Disgusted, he let out a low growl. Crap, the tracking device I put on Michael isn't working. Guess I'll have to track him down the old fashioned way. Which is going to be tough, since that idiot shot me twice. Thank God they're pretty minor. Still hurt like hell though. "Hey, that Michael guy... did anyone see which way he ran off to?" One of the survivors responded, "Yeah, he ran off that way after Walt." "Thanks," responded Miles. "I need to see him and thank him for finding us." "Are you going to be able to get us home?" the survivor asked hopefully. "I'm part of an advance team looking for survivors," responded Miles. "I've got very limited capability to do anything right now, but more help is on the way soon." Miles stood... and felt very little pain in his foot. Must not have been as bad as I thought. He tested out his balance, and found he could move along at a decent clip, but his agility wouldn't be back for quite a while, if ever-- he could not be sure how much permanent damage was done. He had heard horror stories from some of his old clients about injuries that never healed right, and certainly feared becoming like them-- like victims. No, Miles was not a victim of circumstance-- he was a creator of circumstance. Except when his electronics fail, and he'd be forced to hunt down someone familiar with the terrain by himself with two bum legs on an island full of uncertainty. He'd heard from Widmore corporate that there were some strange happenings going on, but he was on need to know basis in regards to what was really going on-- and he didn't need to know. He had a job to do, and was being well paid for it. Tracking down Michael was the first step. Miles moved off in the general direction he was pointed, then thought he might be able to glean some terrain info from someone who was familiar with the area. "Hey, can anyone help me find Michael?" Only one hand raised. "I'd be glad to lend my expertise in tracking, as I did attain Eagle Scout in my youth. I am, after all, your Doctor Yoda." |
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| JoeyLostDharma | Nov 8 2008, 01:04 PM Post #13 |
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Ana Day 26 - Part 2 Juliet had showed her the sub...and she had come across this Tom guy. Ana supposed Juliet did a good job of covering up their plan to him, but if Ana was in her position, she would've just killed the guy. Anyway, Ana was now on her way back to camp. It was to be a long walk. As she walked past trees and more trees, Ana's thoughts wandered. This Juliet chick seemed okay, but Ana was still a little confused as to why she wanted this Ben fellow dead. She guessed there was something that happened between them before. Ana had had second thoughts about doing this, many times, but now she was leaning more to changing her mind. The fact that Juliet and Tom...the other's wanted Claire. That was weird. Ana couldn't help but feel guilty. She knew information that could possibly save Claire. Well, maybe if... Ana's thoughts trailed on, but then she hit it...what seemed to be a solid plan. Ana would get back to camp, and inform a select few of what she knew...about the sub. The other's camp etc. They could gather together, form a plan and attack the other's camp. Then, maybe take the sub, and maybe even get home...get everyone home. It was a brilliant plan, Ana thought...but of course, it wasn't going to be easy. There was also one more thing on Ana's mind. Juliet...she seemed, different from the other's. Geniune. Like she didn't want to be there with them. Ana decided she would try take Juliet with them, home. But, wait..if Juliet wanted to get off the island, she would've taken the submarine. Unless...Be has the keys. Yes, that was it, this Ben dude had the keys, that's why Juliet wanted him dead. It was all coming together. A Plan, a plan that could work. Ana smiled and started jogging back towards camp. She had at least half a day's walk ahead of her. |
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| Heimdall | Nov 8 2008, 11:38 PM Post #14 |
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Day 26-1 Ben Linus The cab let him out and he walked slowly but purposefully down Belvedere Road in London. It was a clear day, and the temperature was brisk. He stopped and gazed at the meeting place. Quite beautiful. Ben Linus turned and walked up to the London Eye. Quite marvelous. He bought his ticket and moved to the appropriate boarding area. He was early. The man he was meeting was earlier. Ben entered the capsule and sat on the center wooden bench. From there, he gazed on the back of a man he despised, but was forced to work with. He swallowed some bile as it rose up in his throat, but if you were to look on him, you would only see a blank cold wall that did nothing to reveal the revulsion he felt at this uber sell-out. He studied the man who alone shared the capsule with him. He had not yet turned. He wore what appeared to be a very expensive suit of a make that Ben could not identify. If he knew his companion like he thought he did, he imagined that the making of it could pay an average, blue collar worker for several months. His hair was thinning, and there was an old scar that was just visible on his scalp under his white hair. After several minutes, the Capsule began turning. The man spoke. "They say that on a clear day you can see all the way to Windsor Castle." "Forever our eyes are on the leisure of the powerful, and it is beautiful, but I'm more of a Buckinham person myself," Ben responded. The man turned and slowly his eyes settled onto Ben. Ben was not intimidated by many people, and truth be told, he wasn't intimidated here. He held most all the cards. But if he could be intimidated, he would have been. "Yes, you do like the seat of power, don't you, Benjamin? So tell me, what brings you to London?" "I think you know, Charles." ~ 'I'm really sorry about your wife.' 'Yes, it was a terrible ordeal.' Everytime this new creature looked away, he would eagerly scan her face, picking out the flaws. This one would be easy. Suddenly another voice joined their conversation from outside the pantry. 'ARRRWOOOW! LIBBY!' The woman jolted, quickly removing her hand from the prisoner's shoulder. She turned and bolted out the door, swinging it closed as she left - A smile crept across his face. The door was still ajar, just enough. Silently he moved towards the vertical line of light. There was a man in the kitchen that Libby was attending to. 'Oh, Steve, that looks really deep.' 'That's funny cause it feels really deep.' 'Keep pressure on it.' 'We need the other guys back. No one here can cook a meal without slicing off a finger.' 'And usually I'm a big fan of finger food...c'mon, there's bandages back at the beach.' It had all happened so easily. Ben was free to roam the deserted hatch once again. Unsurprisingly he went straight for the computer. |
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| JoeyLostDharma | Nov 9 2008, 11:36 AM Post #15 |
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Walt Day 26 Walt opened his eyes. He looked around, and saw the tops of trees, through a net. The net? He was still in that damn net. Walt rubbed his stomach. He was hungry. He had been in this net overnight? Why hasn't Dad come and found him yet? Walt then heard a voice from bellow, interrupting his thoughts. "Hey, you! What's your name?" Walt looked down to see a girl, about his age. Walt was startled, shocked, but excited. "Um...I'm Walt. Wh-Who are you?" The blonde girl smiled up at him. "I'm Nicole" she said. Walt nodded. "Could yuou try get me down. I've been her for hours" he said. Nicole started climbing up the tree. She quickly got high up, and took out a knife. "Get ready" she said. "For wha-?" Crash. The net, and Walt with it collapsed on the ground. He rubbed his arm. "Ow! That hurt!" he said. She came over to him. "Well would you rather be still up there?" Walt shook his head. "I guess not." She stuck out her hand, and Walt shook it. "So, how are you..well here?" Walt asked. "I live here" she said. Walt was shocked. It never crossed his mind that people could live her, on this island. "For how long?" "My whole life" she said. "But, how do you, I mean.." Walt had so many questions. She just looked at him, blankly. She looked at her dharma watch. "I have to go, Walt." "What? Why?" She started to walk away. "My Folks don't know I'm here." Walt nodded. "But hey Walt!" she shouted back at him. "Yeah?" "Don't tell anyone about me. I'll meet you back here tomorrow okay?" Walt was confused, but nodded. She pointed at Vincent who was here now. "And bring your cute doggy!" she said before waving and running off. Walt started walking back to camp. What a weird day. |
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