Episode 1: Loss and Landing

Day 1 Post 1/5 Anon E. Kirin
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Anon E. Kirin opened his eyes slowly and looked around. He saw nothing but a sandy desert beach covered in a myriad of green cacti. Anon racked his mind and wondered why he was there. Suddenly it all came back to him.

He had been shipwrecked.

Rushing into reality, Anon quickly stood up, his head pounding, and found that his companions were strewn around him, unconscious. He was the first one awake. Anon examined his surroundings, and noted it was dawn.
Then he saw the worst part of it. The ship which his crew were on was broken in a million pieces like an explosion had hit it. Green and white skin was all around it, as if that was the cause of the explosion.
Remains of dead ship-members were strewn all across the seabed, with pieces of their bodies vaporized completely. "shit...." Anon said with fear. He wondered who - or what - was living in this evil world.
Everything was clear to Anon now. He dragged the sleeping yet still breathing bodies of his friends Fred, Jonathon, Fenix and Panzam with him towards the closest shelter he could see, behind a massive dune of sand.
This would only be temporary, however; Living in a desert would just be crazy. He once heard of tales of zombies, skeletons and spiders, and knew that they would need to move in to an adequate house. But the only
tree he could see was in the horizon, and could not expect to carry everyone there.
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Day 1 Post 2/5 Fred Hollows
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Fred was disrupted from his quiet slumber by the sound of waves crashing onto sand, he opened his eyes, and as they adjusted to the light he took a look around. The others were next to him, and Anon was resting against a nearby wall. It took a couple of minutes for him too find his voice. 'Anon?..' he mumbled. He heard no reply. Then it came to me, 'Where are we?' it took him a couple of minutes to remember the previous night. One look towards the sea confirmed his memory. The ship was in pieces. He slowly moved into a crouching position, and stood up. With his legs were sore and his head pounding, he had to find something to eat and drink. Part of the ship's hold was still mainly intact. He slowly trudged off towards the boat.

When he arrived at the shoreline a large wave was disintegrating, and a small stream of water rushed down onto his feet. It felt good, as the sun was shining brightly onto his body. He crouched down and cupped up some water into his hands, he drank it. it was salty, but good. As he waded deeper into the water he became closer to the wreckage. It wasn't hard to see that not much had survived the shipwrecking, but the hold was heavily reinforced. He approached the trapdoor leading down to the hold, he thought he smelt the faintest smell of cheese. He pushed the trapdoor open and there it was... Food! He went to the big boxes, grabbed some bread and cheese, and started eating. 'Things might be okay after all!' he thought.
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OOC: Sorry it isn't too long, didn't have much time. And with the amount of He's and His', I'm sorry. I hate it too -_-

Day 1 Post 3/5 Jonathan Welsh (Krahtonok)
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Jonathan got up in a hurry, running in a very unbalanced manner. After the spinning world around him came to a halt, he finally made his appraisal of the site around him. The first thing to hit his mind was the well-being of his ironed pants and polished shoes. Oh, the boss would hate it if his prized doctor wasn't dressed presentably to his wedding.
Attempting to bend over to pull off his shoes was impossible with the huge lump in his throat, and the massive hammering in his head. Jonathan just could not remember what in the world happened to him...
After realizing he wasn't alone on the trip, he ran to the two pleasantly familiar bodies laying face down in the sand.
"Fenix? Panzam?" he questioned quickly with heavy breaths, but they would not respond. Even after lifting their heads and turning them over, no response...
But, they were in such a tidied position... Someone placed them there... but who?
A sudden realization came to mind when he saw the two trails leading in opposite directions of the bodies... one to the waters, the other to the wild... His friends from the trip.... one of them could be in trouble...
Jonathan Welsh, with his newly polished shoes ankle deep in sand, ran off toward the setting sun, hoping he wasn't too late.
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Day 1 Post 4/5 Fenix
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Fenix was one of the few people on deck in the night of the "attack"... He doesn't know what those things where... but it was horrible, he couldn't do nothing against those green things...
He woke up with those thoughts in his head and instinctly started scanning the environment, he knew what to in a situation like that since he grew up in the middle of the wilderness... before he got that job on the ship. There were pulling traces and foodprints on the sand so he knew that he wasn't alone, 5 meters away there was a strange looking person on the floor, he was sleeping deeply and showed no reactions on Fenixs actions.
Fenix moved out to scout the area and find some food, he found a herd of pigs wich was very strange for him, they didn't look like wild pigs at all.. he caught a small one and brought it back to the place he woke up before to kill it...
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Day 1 Post 5/5 Panzam
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Panzam is one of those Sleepy heads so as he got up he'd soon realized where he was and what he needed to do. Getting up he was kind of dizzy and disoriented falling back down to the ground, Panzam thought "This is going to be one hell of a trip" Crawling over to a tree he started to climb up, surely enough he got into a fork in the tree and drifted off into sleep.
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((Since it was the end of the day I figured I had almost nothing to do. So I just quickly ended it.))

((*bump* I guess timeer forgot about this?))

Night 1 Post 1/5 Anon E. Kirin
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Night was coming soon, night was coming fast. When the glimmer of daylight started slowly fading away, Anon quickly ran towards the ever closer tree, and started punching it as hard as he could. His hands bleeding, he finally knocked a small block of the tree out, flying into his backpack somehow. The rest of the tree kept floating, so he destroyed it some more and completely raped the tree with his hands (or was it the other way around). Magically transforming the logs into refined planks, Anon got to work on making a workbench, and then a house on the endless plains of desert and dirt. Had just placed the first piece of wood when night had finally become recognizable. Recoiling form horrible sounds from beneath him, he sped up and quickly finished an improvised hut by stacking the wood in an odd manner, with the hut just being big enough to fit him.

Anon dashed in, afraid of the overwhelming creepy noises, and blocked off the entrance. It looked like he would have to spend the night in the dark.
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Night 1 Post 2/5 Fred Hollows
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The time that it took him to eat the last crumbs of the food night was falling,
"Shit," He muttered. He stood up quickly and rushed back into the water, droplets splashing him as he treaded through the water. When he reached the shore there was minutes of day left, he sprinted towards where others were. But where were the others? He took a quick look around, there were two pairs of footsteps leading towards the trees and one towards the open area, then he saw Panzam.
"Panzam? Panzam?!" He got no response. He went towards him and slung him over his shoulders. While doing this he also saw part of a porkchop, the fat.
"Fenix!" He thought, only he doesn't eat all of a porkchop. He guessed that he was near the tree's, he started sprinting towards them.

As he approached the trees the sun was providing only enough light to see a meter, he saw some leafs sticking in the air, with nothing attached to them.
"What kind of world is this? No gravity?" As he thought this he spotted some wood arranged in a house-type fashion, with only seconds of sunlight left, he set off towards it, running so fast that his legs burned with pain, and his ankles were becoming dislodged, when he arrived at the structure he checked around for a door, there was none. He started banging on the wood, his fists numb with pain. He heard banging coming from the other side after a few seconds. Cracks were appearing in the wood, it was weakening. He dared to think who, or what, was inside.

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Night 1 Post 3/5 Jonathan Welsh (Krahtonok)
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Jonathan Welsh ran and ran, his damned expensive shoes filled with a moist, grainy layer of sand... As he approached a grassy, dry patch of land in this god-forsaken desert, he noticed how dark it was...
Now, Jon isn't usually afraid of the dark, but past... "experiences" with a certain pig contradicted this.
He took off his shoes and shook them, sole up, to let the sand out. However, the sand wasn't spurting out in sprays of dark, wet grains... No, instead a couple of little cubes of sand popped out, as if he just jammed the inner piece of a Pez Dispenser(c) up out of the opening...
When he picked up these cubes they grew in his hand. It seemed as if it would be far too heavy to hold, but in actuality, the cubes were just light enough to be carried, and had a suitable weight to them.
What in the world, no, what messed up world am I in, Jon thought to himself...
In fact... as he looked around, he realized something he hadn't since he had awoken... the whole world is made of these cubes!
Jonathan reached into his trousers to pull out his pocket watch... What had happened to it? It was all jaggedy...
He felt the back of his head hit the ground and saw the little amount of light that was left start to fade in two crescents before seeing some rectangular figure above his head.
He could remember hearing a faint sound before going off to the dark, dreamless world he had been in before arriving here...
"Ssssssssssss..."
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Night 1 Post 4/5 Fenix
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Fenix ran and hided himself behind the hill when he saw Fred walking by... he started following him for a pretty decent while until they arrived at the tree that wirdo slept on.
right after Fred finally broke those "blocks" at the little hut next to the tree he broke some sand blocks under his feets and made a 1x1 tower up to the crown of the tree, he picked the stranger up and jumped down, he received a little damage but that was alright.
he walked over to the hut still carrying that sleeping guy.. "He just won't wake up..." Fenix said and started hitting the blocks...
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Night Post 5/5 Panzam
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((Miner Already got me but...I'll go with you guys))
The sound of breaking wood woke Panzam up, since back in his village his dad used to wake him up by breaking his door. Looking around Aimlessly for a person and answer to where and how he got into the hut. He found himself locked upon Fenix's gaze.
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((Wow, didn't see that, sorry )

(Baldymoint, you're 5/5, not 3/5 D:. and Timeer, you're Anon, not me!)

(( Jezzus I fail big time, I'll it fix now))

Day 2 Post 1/5 Anon E. Kirin
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Anon woke up to see his makeshift hut ravaged by someone outside, possible his friends, possibly monsters. His hand still burning with a deathly feel after gathering wood from the strange tree, he took the risk of digging under the wooden hut instead of /thru it.
Surprisingly, when Anon scooped up a handful of sand a massive block of it came out, and flew into him. He continued to do this until he made it out, and saw that dawn had arrived and all his friends but Jonathon were still sleeping by the floating leaves above his house.
He saw the leaves and scratched his head, and wondered whether he paid enough attention in his physics at school. He stayed by the hut and waited for his friends to wake, while day was slowly ticking by.
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Day 2 Post 2/5 Fred Hollows
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Fred opened his eyes to the comforting sight of all of his friends, still alive. It seemed that Jonathan was the only one missing. He slowly got up, he didn't want to disturb the others from their slumber. He started to have a scout of the area, walking around the trees and the beach. It was a nice island, much nicer than the one he had lived on. After looking around for a while he saw a giant hole in the ground, and Jonathan lying in the middle of it,
"Jesus," Fred whispered to nobody. The hole was at least 3 metres deep, and very wide. He slowly walked into the hole, and held Jonathan by both arms. He started dragging him up the steep edges of the hole, he was bleeding in the face and holes were torn into his clothing. Before he had even reached the top, he saw a spider. A massive one, bigger than him. He had no chance of escape, it had the high ground, he let go of Jonathan and braced himself../
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((Sorry it's late, I was sick))