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| DarthHaggis | Jan 8 2009, 11:20 PM Post #1 |
The Artist Formerly Known as Arzt
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Day 32 (three days left to el finale de season tres) Previously, on LOST RPG Sawyer was told, "The island is close, you can't give up you must save your friends, you must save yourself" by Elizabeth, a survivor of Flight 815 in a dream. Then he, Frank, Naomi, Charlotte and Daniel made it to the island via a boat. After crashing, Sawyer fled the monster and ended up at Jacob's cabin and talked to Eko who told him, "You must stop them, you must protect everyone in this Island or we will all be lost... Yes. If you don't warn your friends, where all going to die, now go warn them, go protect them. You have work to do". Then he meets up with Jack and Richard, and after a scuffle, the two send Richard into the cabin. While Richard is in the cabin, Jack and Sawyer play, "I suffered more than you," for a while until Richard comes out with a walkie talkie. Jack then goes in, has a mysterious conversation and comes back out, convinced that he, Sawyer and Richard have to go to the beach. The "Orchid Group" composed of Miles, Arzt, Karl, Gabriel, Matthias and Desmond witness the chopper going down, and Matthias reminds them, "There's still a freighter inbound with soldiers on board that will kill every living thing on this island if given the chance, we've got poison gas stored in the Orchid, and Goodwin may be getting ready to put it to use." The group learns a little more about the purge, an event where the gas killed everyone on the island. Goodwin and Gabriel were involved in it, along with Ben Linus. They reached the Orchid and watched the orientation videos where Miles 'remembered' being a baby and that Dr. Halawax, or Candle, or whatever his name is was his daddy. The group splits up to examine the facility and they overhear Goodwin down below talking to Harper on a phone about plans they have involving the gas and a group of people, one of whom is named Amy, who will be helping them when they are ready. Doc Yoda sent a bunch of people a pm about how everyone at FI screwed us and supposedly revealed who did what to who. Everyone responded with a resounding, "We don't care." Haven't seen those pricks since. Good job, everyone. Miles and Desmond get in a tizzy over Desmonds letters, and Des storms off in a huff, followed by Matthias. Matthias indicates that Kelvin and Penny arranged for Desmond to be held at the island to protect him from her father. Desmond read some of the letters indicating Penny's affection for Kelvin, and that confused him. Poor Desmond.  Well, another fight ensued. Somehow, Smokey was involved, and he got pretty intimate with Arzt's little rod, which exploded by the end of the fight, and the monster took off after giving Arzt a special message, whispered into his ear. Ana Lucia was visited by a young girl, Nicole, who had been going to see Walt. Nicole asked to go back to the camp with Ana Lucia because she was an orphan who "I don't like it"(here). Harper drugged Juliet and assigned her to a different duty, away from Shannon. She ends up around the coal mines, but doesn't seem happy about the way that the coal miners are treated. Keamy angrily left the freighter with the soldiers on the zodiac after discovering that the science team and Sawyer had left. Keamy seems to experience... side effects of travelling to the island. He flashes back to the Iraq war. He reveals that his mission is to hunt down Ben Linus. Ben Linus discovered the Orchid group on an observation camera linked to the Flame. He is interested in them to learn more about Desmond, Miles, and Matthias who are newcomers to the island. As he is leaving, he has a conversation with Matthew Abaddon (presumably) over the computer who says that his people are coming to get Ben. He meets briefly with Greta and Beatrice and says he is going to the Orchid to find the newcomers and Goodwin with the gas running out of his eyes. Nathan ends up on the beach, and many folks reconnoiter there. However, when Hurley is discovered alive (or zombie alive), he declares about Nathan: "He's bad!! He's a bad man!!" Then Sayid, Michael and Steve advanced toward him ready to take Nathan down... Cindy and Harper get in a cat fight. Everyone is disappointed that the only clothing ripped off is Harper's sweater, and she's kind of an ugly ho anyway. Harper flees, and a few hours later, Amelia and Cindy pursue her on a 2-person hang glider at Charlie's advice. wow, like, 4 or 5 Word pages summarized in less than 4 whole lines. Dang, that took way too long. Who nominated me for this anyways? Edited by DarthHaggis, Jan 9 2009, 03:49 AM.
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| An Gael | Jan 9 2009, 02:34 AM Post #2 |
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Jin peeled back the curtain with his finger, letting the sunlight spill into the room. It really was quite an impressive view. Turning to the fridge he poured himself a glass of juice and stood in silence for a moment, enjoying the calm. There was a rasp of knuckles on the door. 'Who is it?' 'Room service.' Jin smiled, undid the lock and opened the door. 'We've got work to do' said Greta. Aprés-Flame (Flashback) The two men lay on either side of the cabin for a moment. Both trying desperately to recover. Jin rolled on to his side to try and lift himself up and that's when he saw what was in the locked room that Mikhail had been in. Bernard's dead body was lying on the floor, his head to the side, his empty eyes staring out at Jin. It was the last image that Jin saw that day. Something - most likely a heavily built Russian - knocked him unconscious. The next time Jin woke he was sitting in a tweed armchair. The rest of the room he was in looked like something out of a good housekeeping catalogue - he half expected to see a granny in the corner with a pair of nitting needles and as his eyes adjusted to the light he thought he may be right, that was until the granny morphed into that heavily built Russian. Next to Mikhail on the sofa across the room sat a woman - a woman that Jin had vaguely remembered seeing before. She was certainly an Other. And then very unexpectedly a voice spoke beside him. 'Don't worry, Mikhail won't be hitting you with anymore refridgerator doors.' A wirey looking man was sitting in the armchair right next to Jin's. He wore a pair of prince-nez glasses, which he readjusted with his index finger as he closed the book he had been reading. His face was all too familiar. 'Henry Gale,' Jin tried to laugh but he was still a bit disorientated. 'And to think we had you locked up in our pantry... We should have let Sayid had his way with you...' Jin really did want to get up and throttle the life out of this spindly little creature but he was still rather groggy - not to mention the rope that was tied around his hands and feet, rooting him to the armchair. 'I suggest a wider selction of literature for your future guests at The Swan Hotel, one can only read the ingredients to powdered milk so many times...' the man cleared his throat and nudged his chair a little closer to Jin's. 'Now, I think proper introductions are in order. My name is Benjamin Linus... It's usually good form if you say your name now...no? Oh well. We know all about you already Jin Kwon. And what an interesting man you are.' Ben nudged his chair even closer to Jin's. 'Mikhail?' The Russian approached, quickly followed by Greta. He handed Ben a rather thick folder while Greta plonked herself down on the arm of Jin's chair. She rubbed her hand over his head which was only now starting to grow stubble again after Danielle Rousseau had turned barber. 'Cool scar,' smiled Greta distractedly as Ben was busy rifling through the papers. 'Born in Ingyong, went to school in...blah..blah.. oh you got married on an island? Terribly unluckly places in my opinion, wouldn't you agree Mikhail?' A snarling grunt from the Russian was the only response. 'Ah, now this is an interesting chapter. 'Work-experience' - yes this will do nicely.' Ben pulled a page from the folder and held it up to the light - 'Who's this handsome man then? Mikhail does he look familiar to you?' 'No boss.' 'Greta how about you?' 'I can't place him' she said with a smile, running her finger of Jin's scar again. 'How about you Mr. Kwon? Do you know this man?' asked Ben dangling the page before Jin's eyes. 'Well, you should. You used to do some 'errands' for him. From what I've heard, you two were quite close - something about saving his life in a helicopter once? His name is Richard Alpert. Does that ring any bells?' 'Why? Are you looking for his makeup tips?' 'You noticed the eyeliner huh? We're not the biggest fans either... No you see, Richard, he's an important man and he chooses his friends very carefully. But you know this already - it took a long time for you to gain his trust back in Twilight city. And since you're such good friends, I'm afraid that makes you very useful to me and my friends here.' 'If you brought me here to talk about Mittelos Pharmaceuticals then you're out of luck. My job didn't involve too many details. I was given names - that's all.' In his mind, Jin felt all too sure of himself. They'd soon realise he was useless and let him go. Unfortunately this was only in Jin's mind. 'I don't think we're being clear enough,' Ben nudged his chair even closer - his and Jin's knees were now touching. 'Richard doesn't just run Mittelos Pharamceuticals - he's the man in charge here on this island.' Jin swallowed a lump in his throat. Maybe he wasn't going to be leaving anytime soon. Edited by An Gael, Jan 9 2009, 03:58 AM.
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| Zsinderella | Jan 9 2009, 03:17 PM Post #3 |
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PENELOPE WIDMORE Day 32 Entry 1 Penny woke up early. She was a nervous wreck. She was careful not to stub her toe as she crossed the darkness of her hotel room. With one big swoosh she opened the heavy curtains letting the bright morning sunlight flood the darkness. It was beautiful in the tropics of the South Pacific, but Figi provided Penny no comfort. She picked up her phone, "Are you awake?" "Yes Miss Widmore." "Still nothing?" "Not a word." "It's been two days Henrik... Two!... Days!... We should've heard from Mathias 24 hours ago. Something's not right." "Well we knew taking off from here in Figi was a risk. That chopper only holds enough fuel to take it two thirds of the way to the suspected location. It's possible he never even made it." "He still should've radioed in a distress call." "So what do we do now? Is there any other way we could get to the island?" "Whatever we do, I'm afraid it may be too late. My father's men are already there." Edited by Zsinderella, Jan 9 2009, 04:15 PM.
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| efc2 | Jan 9 2009, 03:39 PM Post #4 |
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Martin Keamy - DAY 32 PART 1 Keamy and his men where now trekking through the jungle, there pace was quick they didn't want to waste time but Keamy's attitude had changed since the incident on the zodiac. He was a lot quieter than usual and he kept rubbing his head every once in a while. Omar noticed Keamy was in pain. "Hey sir are you ok?" "Yeah just got some bad head aches" Keamy said as he squinted with pain. "Should we stop and rest?" Omar asked. "NO...no we have to keep moving" Keamy demanded "But one thing if I black out again don't worry". "What makes you think your going to black out again" "Just do what a said ok" "Ok" Keamy put his hand in his pocket and pulled out a map "The closest Dharma station is to the east it's called the Flame" Keamy said as he pointed east, "We should head that way see what we can find maybe take a hostile and find out where Ben is". "Good idea sir" "Thanks Omar ok men where heading in this direction now where getting close so keep your eyes pealed". Keamy shouted his orders he was now starting to become is old self. Maybe it was just a one time thing he thought but deep down he knew that something was wrong with him. |
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| An Gael | Jan 10 2009, 07:56 PM Post #5 |
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'What's wrong with you?' asked Jin pulling a t-shirt on, 'Did Ben rip up your cigerettes again?'. 'That's not even the half of it,' replied Greta taking one last look outside before she closed the door, 'I think he's starting to get worried.' She went over to the window and peeped through the curtains, but unlike Jin she wasn't admiring the scenery. She was checking if anyone had seen her enter Jin's house. 'Well that's understandable, there are-' 'No. Benjamin Linus doens't get worried. Benjamin Linus is the coolest coldest calmest most collected man alive. If we were on a plane that had suddenly burst into flames, Ben would probably just press the bell for the stewardess while we were all parachuting into the ocean.' 'Funny, I didn't think planes crashed that often...' replied Jin rubbing the sleep from his eyes. 'Okay, bad analagy. Is Mikhail around?' 'No, we were at it pretty late last night. He's probably still asleep, like I should be.' 'How are the plans coming along?' 'Slowly-' 'That's exactly why I'm here! We need to get working. Ben says more people have arrived on the island - people with guns. And then there's this mysterious black guy that tapped into our transmission feed. Beatrice sounded pretty alarmed which only made things worse,' Greta cleared some junk form the table and started emptying her bag with folders, 'Ben's gone to the Orchid -apparently there's a bit of a crisis over there and-' The door suddenly burst opened a little over-dramatically. 'Sorry,' grumbled Mikhail, bounding into the room and slamming the door again with his foot. 'Something's come up-' 'Funny, Greta was just saying the same thing...' 'We think Richard's been captured by your people.' Jin looked surprised, 'well, no offence, but that's great. I thought they had all fallen apart without Jack and Sawyer-' 'That's precisely who we think captured him. Your people won't be as dismayed as they have been. But now that Mr. Shepherd has returned to his flock and John Locke has blown up our submarine, they'll become a bigger threat than ever.' The six eyes darted around the room, wondering what to do next. 'They won't kill Richard. If anything they'll suggest a trade,' suggested Jin. 'And Ben's gone to sort out the Orchid, but Goodwin is there already so he won't be alone.' 'So the real issue is all these new arrivals,' pondered Mikhail scratching his stubble with a bloodthirsty look in his eyes. 'Ben needs you to get the fortifications up and running again. Myself and Jin will worry about our visitors...' Greta couldn't help but smile. 'What' so amusing?' asked Mikhail gruffly. 'This is what it's going to be like soon enough. Richard will be gone and it'll be us, Ben's lieutenants, running this place.' And so Mikhail left them with a yawn as he set off to establish the power from the coal-mines, perhaps the Flame would be his best bet. Meanwhile Greta lifted the hidden lid in the coffee table revealing a chest of guns. 'Let's give these new arrivals their welcome pack.' |
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| CharliePaceMBE | Jan 11 2009, 01:18 PM Post #6 |
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Locke Day 32- Daisy's suprise John awoke in a large room. He assumed he was inside one of the others facilities, which one however remained a mystery. The air was stench with rotting flesh. Looking around he noticed blood stained hooks hanging from chains attached to the ceiling. The sight initially confused John; however upon further inspection he noticed two hanging cow carcases. He now knew exactly what type of room he was in. The others had stuck him inside a malfunctioning walk in freezer. The room was stuffy, making it hard for him to breath. Despite the obvious discomfort, sweat and blood running down his face, he felt pleased, pleased that they had had to go to these extreme lengths to detain him. John knew that the others feared him, such extreme measures just to keep one man out of their way. “This may be their weakness” he thought. Standing up he examined every orifice of the room only finding an empty bottle of oceanic water. Bending down to pick it up he noticed there was a piece of paper taped to the bottom of it. Pulling it off and unfolding it john curiously read. “Look inside the cow to your right” was all it said. Making the decision to follow the message he approached the large rotting cow carcass. Examining it he noticed that there was a small incision in the torso. Pushing his hand inside, he felt a strange sensation engulfing his hand. The thick red blood hindered his search. He searched for what felt like an hour, in reality it was a mere two minutes. Finally he felt a solid object. Gripping it, he removed it from the carcass. His hand was covered in a mixture of blood and cow stomach content. Looking at the object he saw the surprising sight of a tape recorder… |
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| WildBillKO | Jan 12 2009, 05:16 AM Post #7 |
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Miles, Day 32-1, Questions (a stream of consciousness) What in the world is going on here? This island obviously has some sort of power... three aircraft crashes here in the last month... my entire team wiped out except for me, and my frakking radio doesn't work... not to mention the fact that my mind is about to explode from all the dead trying to get their messages out...something about a poison gas attack and a purge or something... if one more corpse talks to me, I'm going to go insane, assuming I'm not already there. And what about that Hallowax clown? Is he really my dad? How is it that I remember something from my infancy with that kind of clarity? How do I know it wasn't that stupid smoke thing putting thoughts in my head, like it just did to Arzt? It did it once before to me, with taht Yemi character... For that matter, how do I know this whole frakking thing isn't my mind playing tricks on me? And to top it all off, I haven't won a fight since I've been here, even though I've had the upper hand every time, whether it was Arzt, the bear, Goodwin... I've got to go. I've got to get off this frakking schmidthole for good. Screw the poison gas, screw the mercenaries closing in, screw the helicopter crash, screw it all. I'm going to close my eyes, count to three, and wake up in my girlfriend's house and tell her I'm never taking another mission. One, two, three. "Schmidt. I'm still here." Desmond glanced in his direction. "Shame we don't wake up from this nightmare, eh?" "Yeah bro. Any thoughts on what to do with Saddam Goodwin over there?" |
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| Zsin Dobre | Jan 12 2009, 03:41 PM Post #8 |
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DESMOND Day 32 Entry 1 "Any thoughts on what to do with Saddam Goodwin over there?" quipped Miles. Desmond walked over to where Goodwin lay on the ground, grabbed his arm, yanked him to his feet, and stuck his pistol in Goodwin's ribs. "Let's test this gas, see how well it works." Desmond had never sounded so sadistic. He began to march Goodwin back towards the station. "Hey wait a minute..." pleaded Gabriel, "Shouldn't we discuss this?" "Yeah!" said Artz, "Doesn't any body care that a woman just turned into a plume of black smoke and whispered sweet nothings into my ear?" "Not now Artz!" scolded Miles as he followed after Desmond with a sadistic look of his own. Artz, Karl and Gabriel watched as Desmond, Miles and Goodwin entered the Orchid and disappeared from view. "Well, what are we standing out here for? Let's go." said Karl as he looked at the other two men quite dumbfounded. Artz and Gabriel just stared at each other for a moment, "I'm not so sure I want to be a part of this" said Artz, Gabriel nodded in agreement. "Well then, I'll see you ladies later." Karl ran off fueled by his curiosity. "HEY!" shouted Artz after his son. "Get back here! Don't make me ground you!" -CLICK- Artz felt the cold steel of a large automatic weapon touch the back of his neck. "Hand's up fat boy." came a deep voice from behind him. _________________________________________________ Inside the Orchid, Desmond found some rope and tied Goodwin to a chair. He then examined the tanks of gas studying how to administer the nuerotoxin. "Hey man..." said Miles, "Aren't we gonna need like gas masks or something?" "They're in that cabinet there." came a voice. It was Karl. "I'll get them." He pulled out three masks and handed one each to Desmond and Miles before fitting himself with the apparatus. Desmond took a line that ran from the storage tank and found the trigger. "WAIT!" pleaded Goodwin, "If you let me go I can get you off this island!" Miles perked up upon hearing the offer. Desmond shook his head, "I'm tired of false promises." _________________________________________________ Keamy and his mercenaries stood outside the Orchid. They had Artz and Gabriel at gunpoint. "Where's Linus?" Keamy demanded. "Linus?" said Artz, "He's a cartoon character. What are you talking about?" Keamy quickly grew impatient and violently whacked Artz in the back of the skull with the butt of his rifle, knocking him to the ground. He turned to Gabriel, "I'm gonna ask you the same question, and unless you want to end up like him, I suggest you tell me what I want to hear." Gabriel was silent. Keamy again grew impatient and aimed his gun at Artz on the ground and fired it. BANG! the sound was deafening. "NOOO!" shouted Gabriel. "The next time, I won't miss. Now start talking." Gabe looked over at Artz. He was fine. Keamy had deliberately missed. _____________________________________________________ "What was that?" said Miles. Karl ran to a window. "Oh no... We've got company." Edited by Zsin Dobre, Jan 12 2009, 03:44 PM.
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| DarthHaggis | Jan 12 2009, 06:18 PM Post #9 |
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Day 32-1 The Arzt of War “I, I, I –“ where could he go? “Sweet chil-“ “SHUT UP!” the man scolded. “Now where is Linus?” “I’m looking for him too!” Arzt pleaded. “I was just going to find him!” The marine looked at him skeptically, “Alright Stay Puff, where were you going then?” “The Barracks,” a dry voice said from across the clearing. The ground before him was sandy, and his hands were up. “I can show you.” “Who the f*&k are you?” Keamy demanded, examining the man. From where Arzt sat, he could tell it was Ben, but the change in him was dramatic. He was hunched over and wearing a cloak, and appeared 3-4 times older than he was. “My name is Henry Gale,” he said calmly. “And I’m here for Mr. Linus as well. Perhaps we can work together?” he asked as he made an indistinguishable hand movement. Keamy turned towards Benry and ordered two of his men to follow him. A fourth kept his gun aimed at Arzt and Gabriel. They were the only four present in the clearing. “Do I look like I need any help?” Keamy demanded as he and his three soldiers approached to within 10-15 feet of Ben. “Well, no,” Ben responded, flicking his wrist again more forcefully, causing Keamy to aim his rifle at him, “Damn mosquitoes,” he shrugged guiltily, just as a tripline sprung from the ground in front of the soldiers, Keamy jumped and a stray shot issued from his rifle. “You think you’re gonna trip me up with this?” Keamy shouted, just as a sound rumbled from the trees. A huge log swung from the trees long ways held aloft by two ropes on each end and knocked the four men into the trip wire. They fell forward into the sand, which began swallowing them. Ben then swung around out of his cloak, brandishing a knife that cut a rope tied to a nearby tree, and a net fell on the four soldiers trapped in quicksand. “Well played, Karl. Maybe I’ll let you date my daughter after all,” he said as Karl, Desmond and Miles sprang into the clearing. Miles leaped into the clearing performing an impressive mix of aerobatics. He rounded off into a back handspring and performed a leg sweep on the soldier with the rifle aimed at Arzt. The man easily jumped it and butted Miles with his rifle, knocking him backwards.. “Hold it soldier,” Desmond ordered forcefully as he held his rifle at him. Miles got up and dusted himself off as Desmond bound the remaining soldier. “There should be eight of them,” Ben said. The soldier was silent. “C’mon, we need to go,” Ben continued. “What about the gas?” asked Gabriel. “Gas?” Ben asked, looking at them skeptically. “Your man Goodwin manufactured more gas-“ “With your help,” Karl muttered, earning a scornful look from Ben. “It’ll be taken care of. I’ll call in help. We have someone waiting for us. We should go.” “I’m not leaving without taking care of the gas, ”Gabriel protested, but was interrupted by more gunshots into the clearing. The group scrambled away into the jungle, led by Ben, leaving one bound soldier, Keamy and three more in quicksand, and Goodwin bound in the Orchid with the gas. Edited by DarthHaggis, Jan 12 2009, 06:36 PM.
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| Heimdall | Jan 12 2009, 06:35 PM Post #10 |
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Day 32-1 Linus is Loosey Ben led the group away from the gunfire as that meathead marine bellowed, “You can’t hid from us, Linus! We can take you dead or alive. Your friends don’t matter. You don’t matter. It’s all going down.” Ben shook his head in disgust. “I wonder sometimes if stupidity is inborn or if one has to work at it,” he considered mildly as the group fled in terror. “I can’t let him kill you!” Arzt protested, causing the entire group to eye him oddly. “Once he gets us out of here, let him die,” Miles muttered under his breath. The septet continued along for about 50 meters, and there was a stream that flowed over about a 100-foot drop. “We’re here,” Ben concluded. “Interesting,” Gabriel said observing a pulley connected to a zip line running down the length of the hill to the waterfall’s base. “Hopefully the quicksand will slow our guests down a little. We will be well hidden by the time they come upon us.” One by one, the group slid down the zip line to the forest far below. Arzt, Karl, Gabriel, Miles, Desmond and Ben. When they reached the bottom of the line, Ben led them into the stream and walked in the water upstream to the waterfall. “Be sure to stay in the water. They can’t track us that way.” They walked up the stream which went to about waist high until they reached the waterfall. Ben felt through it for a moment or two, and locating what he was looking for, he walked through the falling water. The group followed, and they squeezed into a small space. And in the rock face was a door. Karl rushed to it and attempted to open it. “It’s locked,” he said grumpily. “You got the keys?” “No, Karl, I do not.” “So we’re just going to stay here?” Miles said scornfully. “There are men with guns out there, you know?” “It’s ok, Mr. Straum, we have backup,” Ben said dryly as a girl stepped out from behind a wet boulder with a key. “Hello, dear.” “Hi, Daddy. Hi Karl,” she responded. |
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| efc2 | Jan 12 2009, 08:14 PM Post #11 |
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Martin Keamy - DAY 32 PART 2 “You can’t hide from us, Linus! We can take you dead or alive. Your friends don’t matter. You don’t matter. It’s all going down.” Keamy shouted as he stood in the sinking dirt, he then looked down he was thigh deep in the dirt, "Oh crap". "Sir I think where sinking" "Thanks for pointing that out genius" Keamy said to one of his men, He then grabbed his walkie and begun to speak to Omar,"Omar pick up" he waited for a moment for a answer. "Where are you?" Omar answered. "We got ourselves in a tight spot, me and three others are stuck in sinking sand, I'm going to set off a flare to show are location" Keamy shot the flare gun in the air. "Where coming" Omar said on the other end he sounded to Keamy like he was running. Keamy was struggling now to stay calm but his other men where deeper in the sand so it could be worse, he thought. "Ok boys stay calm where going to make this" "Easy for you to say" a soldier answered his name was Steven. "Ok your getting rescued last" Keamy said with a smirk on his face. Omar and three other men ran toward them. "Keamy grab this branch" Omar and his men pulled Keamy out safely, "Ok who's next?" Keamy searched his pockets for his map "Oh no it's gone" he said, he didn't help his men he just left them as he looked around for the map but there was only one place where it could be at the bottom of the sinking sand. All the men where out safely apart from one ironically the last person out was Steven but it wasn't looking so good he was struggling the sand was now neck high and his arm reach shrunk as he sunk it was too late the where was no saving Steven. "Come on lets track these b@stards"Keamy shouted he took off back toward the Orchid. Omar stayed at the sand for a moment as he payed his respects to the poor man lying at the bottom, then Omar ran to catch up with the rest. -------------------------------------------- "Ok so this is the Orchid, Omar take three men inside check it out we will go track the others" Keamy ordered his men he took two of his men with his as they quickly followed the tracks of Ben and his crew. "Who's that?" Keamy noticed a man tied up left on the floor. "Don't worry sir he looks like one of ours" A soldier said as they slowly approached the man. "Help him" Keamy said "I'm going after them alone". Keamy ran ahead with is Machine gun tight in his grip he followed the track until he got to a waterfall where the suddenly stopped. He stood by the falling water a scanned the area he thought he could feel peoples eyes where looking at him. "I know your out there Ben, Come out, come out where ever you are" Keamy said in a disturbed manner, "Ah stupid head ache" Keamy was in pain but he soon recovered. He gave the area one last glance and moved on to the next area. Edited by efc2, Jan 12 2009, 08:19 PM.
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| slick14805 | Jan 12 2009, 09:10 PM Post #12 |
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Jack Shepard Day 32: Entry 1 Jack could barely get any sleep that night. He was afraid Richard might run off but he didn't. Richard was sound asleep all night like if there wasn't anything wrong going on. Like if he hadn't been captured. Jack decided it was time to make that call so he woke up Richard and Sawyer. "Good morning guys. I believe we should get going to the beach and also make that call." Richard rubbed his eyes and let out a huge yawn. "Should we eat first? I am starving." Richard had been quite calm despite the fact that he was the one being held captive. "Metro has a good point Doc." Sawyer laughed at his joke. Richard also laughed. "For someone who likes to call other people metrosexual... you sure had some girly hair when we captured you. If you ask me... I think we did you a favor when we shaved your hair." Richard laughed at his joke and Sawyer charged at Richard, but Jack intervened. "That's enough! Richard... make that call.... now!" "Get your hands off me Doc!!" Jack released Sawyer from his grip. Sawyer was pissed. Richard got out the walkie and turned it on. "Is anyone near Juliet? This is Richard!! Someone please answer!!" The three waited as all they heard was static. "Richard?! Where are you?! We have a situation! This is Ethan!" "Ethan I am fine. Listen up because I am only going to say this one time you got it?" "Beatrice said you were captured by Jack and James is that true?!" "Ethan I am fine!! Tell Juliet to meet me near The Swan! Tell her to bring her medical supplies." Richard let go of the 'Talk' button and stared at Jack intensely. Jack stared right back. "You forgot a few things. Tell him not to hurt Ana Lucia!" Richard hesitantly obeyed. "Ethan!! Are you still there?" "Yes Richard. I am heading to Juliet's house as we speak. Do you need something else?" "I want you to move Ana Lucia to the coal mines so she can help you guys out. We need that power plant functioning ASAP!! We need to get this island back in full force otherwise we will keep getting unwanted visitors to this island." "Okay no problem Richard. We should have juice again in two days or three." "Oh and Ethan.... only Juliet can come. Nobody else you got that?" After a few seconds of waiting Ethan finally responded. "Okay Richard. You want me to tell your wife you are safe?" "Yes please do. Tell her not to worry about me. I'll talk to you soon Ethan." Richard turned off his walkie and placed it inside his pockets again. "There I kept my end of the deal. Now you have to help me out Jack." "Don't worry Richard I will keep my end of the deal in due time. In fact, I am guessing you know why we are heading towards the hatch right?" "Yes. I have a very good idea why." Sawyer remained pretty quiet throughout this whole time. He finally decided to remind them that he existed. "Who is this Juliet chick? Why is she coming with medical supplies? And if you don't mind me asking who the hell is this Ana Lucia chick Jack cares so much about?!" "Wow James. You have sured missed out on a lot of things haven't you?" "Don't you dare call me James you got that?! I will kill you the next time you call me by my real name!!" "Your real name isn't Sawyer?" Richard laughed really hard. "It seems you people really need to sit down and talk to each other more often!" Jack and Sawyer were quiet now. Trying desperately to gain the upper hand on Richard again, Jack decided to bring up his ace or wild card. "You know what Richard you are right. We do need to sit down and talk. Like why did Jacob not attack me when I was wearing a watch that kept beeping throughout the whole conversation? You know what I think Richard... I think you were attacked for another reason." Jack did his infamous stare where he nods his head and smiles. "You're absolutely right Shepard. It appears some of your old skills are coming back. I was attacked for another reason. Jacob doesn't deem me worthy of being the leader of my people anymore. Ever since you people arrived you have caused nothing but trouble for me!" "Your the ones that attacked us first! We were just defending ourselves!!" Richard completely ignored that statement. "Tell me Jack... when you go over another man's house do you take off your shoes?" "What the hell are you talking about?!" Sawyer looked confused. "What I am talking about Sawyer is that we were here first and you people just opened doors that weren't meant to be opened! Because of you.... I am in deep trouble with Jacob! You people blew up The Temple and took away the electricity! Now this island is a bulls-eye for anyone to come and visit!! We already have many new arrivals because of you! And none of them are good." The three stood still for a moment. None of them said a word. They could hear the birds chirping and a boar was nearby. Sawyer finally broke the silence. "Let's keep moving. I am sure we can eat in the hatch." Jack nodded his head. "Right. We are about half an hour away anyways." Richard followed them. All three men had a lot of stress that they had to release and they seemed to have done a great job doing that. All three men had leadership qualities in them. None of them wanting to give in to one another. Jack tried to lead the way, but Sawyer kept walking faster. Richard also tried to lead the way, but Sawyer kept threatening to try out his brand new 9mm hand gun on him. And so the three marched off to the hatch trying to outdo one another. Edited by slick14805, Jan 12 2009, 09:24 PM.
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| slick14805 | Jan 12 2009, 10:31 PM Post #13 |
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Nathan Rom Day 32: Entry 1 (This post is Rated TV-14 so please read at your own risk!) Nathan awoke inside the room where the guns used to be. The last thing he remembered was Steve and Michael grabbing him and Sayid knocking him out by punching him in the face. Nathan spit out blood from his mouth. The door swung open and Sayid entered the room. "Good morning Nathan. Are you ready to answer a few questions? Hurley told us all about you." "Sayid... I am not in the mood to talk to you right now..." "I am sorry that YOU are not in the mood, but unfortunately for us both I AM!" Sayid shook Nathan's head fiercely and slapped him around a little. "Where are our friends?! Where?!!" Nathan began to get mad now. "Piss off!! Leave me alone!" Suddenly he didn't feel like saving anyone anymore. His dignity and pride was being torn to shreds with Sayid doing whatever he pleased. "You want me to leave you alone? Then you better start answering a few questions Nathan!" "Why don't you start answering first Sayid? Because I remember that you guys had a fat friend and he died!! Was it him? Was it Hurley?! How can HE claim I am one of them?!" Sayid knocked on the door and Hurley entered the room. "Hey dude. Ummm are you Ethan's brother?" Nathan was shocked. Sayid quickly caught this. "It appears our friend is telling the truth about you after all isn't he Nathan?" "Yes... I am Ethan's brother. But I swear I am not one of them! I have seen what those people do and I realized I have chosen the wrong path!!" Nathan began to cry. It was too late to take back what just came out of his mouth. Sayid punched Nathan in the face. " I knew it!! You are one of them you son of a b*tch! Where are our friends?! Tell me!!" "Please stop!!" Nathan felt horrible. He had just admitted that he was working for them. "You want me to stop?! Then tell me where they are or I swear the next time I will cut one of your fingers!!" Hurley was absolutely frightened by Sayid's behavior. "Dude calm down!" Sayid turned around to face Hurley. "Thank you for your help Hurley. I don't want you to see what I am about to do. Please leave." Hurley quickly knocked and Libby let him out. You could hear a quick "What's going in there?" out of her. Sayid stared at Nathan and he stared right back. The two drilled holes right through each others heads. The two deeply wanted to kill one another. Nathan spit in Sayid's face with his blood. "I hate you Sayid!! I hate you!!" Sayid wiped the blood off his face. "You want to hate me Nathan?! Go ahead!! You are not my first enemy! But you will tell me where Jack and the rest are!" Sayid pulled something out of his pockets. It was a tooth-pick. Out of Nathan's stubbornness and the sole fact that Sayid had caused him pain he refused to tell him where Jack was. He knew he could get out of this situation if he just told him, but he didn't want to give in to Sayid and lose all of his manhood and dignity. He only had so much of it left. "I will never tell you...." Sayid looked him right in his eyes. He did not seem pleased by this answer. "Unfortunately that is something I didn't want to hear." Sayid approached Nathan and everyone outside the room could hear Nathan scream in pain and agony. Rose hugged Sun and Hurley regretted telling them that Nathan was one of them..... Libby hugged a pillow. Steve and Frogurt stopped cracking jokes and were now dead quiet. Michael forgot his son was still missing and he stared at the door.... Claire tried to calm Aaron from crying. Everyone was completely frightened at what was occurring inside that room. Edited by slick14805, Jan 12 2009, 10:53 PM.
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| CharliePaceMBE | Jan 12 2009, 11:25 PM Post #14 |
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Hurley Day 32- Regret Screaming echoed around the Hatch, Hurley couldn’t help feel guilty at causing such pain to another human being. He couldn’t tolerate such torture. Running back to the armoury door punched in the code and stepped back as the door swung open. The sight inside shocked all that could see. On the floor was a sobbing Nathan covered in deep cuts and facial bruises. Standing over him Sayid was frantically panting, splashes of Nathans blood covering his entire body. It seemed that Sayid was unaware of the exposure of his furious nature. Throwing another punch to Nathans skull Hurley finally intervened. Running in he grabbed Sayid’s arm before it could make another potential fatal blow to Nathan. “DUDE THAT’S ENOUGH! HE DOESN’T DESERVE THIS TREATMENT” Hurley bellowed. Turning around Sayid swung his arms at Hurley and pinned him against the wall. Suddenly realising what he was doing, Sayid stumbled away in regret. “I’m so sorry Hurley. I didn’t mean to hurt you.” “Sayid…” the adrenaline was beginning to fade from Hurley. He looked to the floor at a near motionless Nathan. It seemed that one more blow would have bought his death. Bending down Hurley held Nathans hand, stared into his blood soaked face, tears running down his face and spoke. “I am sorry” Nathan tightened the grip of Hurley’s hand and with all his might gasped “Thank you” |
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| CharliePaceMBE | Jan 13 2009, 12:09 AM Post #15 |
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Locke Day 32- A Suprising Message Using his sweat covered shirt to wipe the cow innards from the tape recorder Locke stood motionless in amazement at the situation he found himself in. A simple box company retail sales manager was in a room on an island, with a tape recorder, which had come from inside a cow, in his hand. Trying to snap himself out of it he did the typical head shake. It may have looked stupid but it certainly did the trick. He found the play button and hesitantly pressed it with a click. Silence followed. The sound of rustling… a slight cough and finally a voice spoke. “Hello John I apologise for the gruesome environment but I feel as if it is deserved. Now I believe you know why you are here am I correct?” Locke simply grunted seemingly in agreement. “You have sadly forced us to detain you until you agree to do what we ask of you. I understand why you destroyed our submarine, and truthfully I cannot thank you enough for doing so. You see there were certain people who felt that they needed to leave this island, however I could not allow it. You destroying the submarine helped me immensely, so thank you John.” Locke couldn’t believe what he was hearing. This man was thanking him for destroying a multi million dollar submarine. “Now I would like to officially introduce myself before I get down to business. My name is Benjamin Linus, and I am in need of your services. I know that you want to keep this island as safe as I do, this being said the current circumstances have forced many of my people to act in order to keep the current threat at bay. Sadly it seems that our leader has caused division within our ranks. You see it seems that a team of ruthless mercenaries have gained access to this island. They are heavily armed and are believed to show no mercy in their actions.” At this Locke merely laughed at the obvious desperation in Ben’s voice. “Some of my people want you dead for what you have done. Killing those two men was a heartless act John. However I understand why you did it. The fact that you would go to such lengths to keep this island safe is exactly the reason why I am speaking to you now. I need your help John. I need you to stop these men. I give you my promise that if you help me I will keep your people safe. This John is a proposal of an alliance between us. I will leave to help your friends now. I give you the choice to help us John. If you choose wisely just knock on the east wall three times and you will be released. I hope to see you soon John and I hope that when I do, you will not be stuck in that god forsaken freezer. |
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