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"Relax, its not fatal, you had me worried" Liah's voice hardened, "I have a badage in my back pack." She withdrew a long rolled up bandage from her backpack and began wrapping it around his head extra tight.

((Ok...its in. I'll just assume its accepted. So here are my color codes: Blue=flashback
Black=Kate
Red=Haiyden))

"Ya, I think it is broken but I'm not a doctor but I'm pretty sure it is." Kate said. She looked around to see the other people and everyone seemed pretty occupied. "I'll go look for someone who is better at this kind of stuff than me."

"Okay. Well, I'll still be here. Just hurry up, please." He didn't want to seem to rush her but he was in a lot of pain. He skateboarded when he was younger and broke his leg and he was pretty sure he had a broken arm. He knew something was with his face so he asked, "Do I have any bruises or anything on my face? It hurts, as well."

"Um ya, there is. You have a bad contusion on your forehead. I don't think its worse than the arm. I'll be back in 5 or ten minutes"

~*~*~*~*~*~ Kate looking ~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Screaming, Kate rushed everywhere. "Is there a doctor or someone who can help me? I have someone over here who might have a broken arm!!!" No one replied right away. She knew there were more important things. She heard people shouting for people they knew, probably family or a friend or whatever.

((Oooh Haiyden, I like that name. And lets just do blue for EVERYONE'S flashbacks. Makes it easier.))

((Hmmm yes, I think it would definently be more interesting if we didn't follow the show. It would be difficult anyway, with all our original characters. I just am not sure what to do about Desmond though... how do I get him out of the hatch without letting the island explode?))

"Oh, eh, erm, Ewan," he said, a bit flustered by everything around him. After a short pause he took her hand and stood up. Finally, he got a chance to look round properly. Burning plane wreckage, screaming people, eye-watering smoke were the only things surrounding him. "Let's get the hell out of here..." he muttered and motioned for Liah to follow him.

Hurrying into the jungle, Ewan checked to make sure the girl was still behind him. He walked a few feet deep in to the jungle, so that they were far away, but could still see the plane from the beach.

Exhausted from everything that had just happed, he sat down quickly, pressing his back against the trunk of a tree. "What the bloody hell just happened?" he wondered allowed. He followed this by a short chuckle, but soon realised a plane crash was no laughing matter.

"Uchhhhh," Ewan pressed his face to his hand. "My director's going to KILL me. How am I ever going to catch up with my schedule after this," he whined. His brain had already decided to shove out the memories of this plane crash--he tried not to think about it.

((I have an idea, actually two ideas. I'll make another character and somehow that one will stumble in the hatch and then you trade. Also...you know the other thread, how about we let that be for OOC talking?))