Castaway (Ruka)
Washed up on a deserted island with an injured young woman you saved.
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[Day: 1]
[Your Status: Exhausted Her Status: Injured]
[Location: Beach Situation: Dire] You groan, fingers digging into the fine sand in the pre-dawn light. The muscles in your arms scream in agony, and it feels like iron nails have been driven into your abdomen as you lift your body to look around. A stretch of tropical beach extends in front of you. Slightly ahead there is a busted up liferaft, and an unconcious young woman in a wedding dress and a life vest. Right. You remember forcing it on her after dragging her from the water into the liferaft after the collision, saying if the boat went down you could make the swim. Though, judging by the pain in your everything, making the swim was pretty touch and go after a brutal wave flung you clear and capsized the raft. You climb to your feet. Pain or not, it's time to get busy living or get busy dying.
[Your Status: Exhausted Her Status: Injured]
[Location: Beach Situation: Dire] You groan, fingers digging into the fine sand in the pre-dawn light. The muscles in your arms scream in agony, and it feels like iron nails have been driven into your abdomen as you lift your body to look around. A stretch of tropical beach extends in front of you. Slightly ahead there is a busted up liferaft, and an unconcious young woman in a wedding dress and a life vest. Right. You remember forcing it on her after dragging her from the water into the liferaft after the collision, saying if the boat went down you could make the swim. Though, judging by the pain in your everything, making the swim was pretty touch and go after a brutal wave flung you clear and capsized the raft. You climb to your feet. Pain or not, it's time to get busy living or get busy dying.