A R C T U R U S - R P

[Jawile]

Spinning my monkey wrench around my finger, I walk down the long hallway. "Yeah, mm, yeah, I'm good." I say to whoever responded. "Who's this?" My wrench flies off my finger and hits the ground.

 

[nard]

I hear two people now. Well, more than me and that other person survived.

"Reagon. You?" I answer.

 

[Jawile]

"Beryll, still alive here, mm, yeah." I stagger across the hallway. Damn... It feels like I'm drunk as hell. I didn't even drink at all before the crash.

 

[toxapex]

I wake up with a huge headache and attempt to get up. However, I immediately realize that the ship must have crashed, because my leg is pinned under a huge chunk of scrap metal.
"Hello?" I shout. "Is anyone there? Help, please!"

 

[Naiad]

(( rESCUE tEAm iS hERE

idk what I last posted so here we go :^) ))

I stand up and stumble into the hallway. "Yeah, hi." I cough.

 

[Jawile]

I clutch my head. "You guys hear that? Some'n's calling for help!"

 

[toxapex]

I hear some voices a little ways off. "Hello?!" I yell. "Can you hear me?"

 

[nard]

I hear the voices of almost the crew members, now remembering their names. Lys, Evan...

At least they're all alive, I think to myself, not hearing Evan's shouts for help. I stretch, annoyed by the cramp in my foot.

 

[Naiad]

"Loud and clear, kid. What's up?"

 

[toxapex]

I look around frantically for where the voice might have answered from. "Okay, uhh, I'm stuck! I just woke up and there's a huge metal thing on my leg!"