The island. (Open to anyone)

[Rayleonarde]

After pulling the pilot, raft and all, ashore, Ray started back towards the wreckage. He smiled slightly, when he noticed a handle poking up from the sand, and began to pull. "C'mon...g-gimmie somethin' good." He pulled and pulled, until a large, albeit sandy, mesh duffle bag dislodged from the wreckage. A thin keypad sat atop the zipper, insuring only those who were trusted would get to it's contents. Ray cackled happily, and shook the bag, listening to the metallic clanking within. "Haha! Got it!" He strung the bag across his back, and headed back to Ibi. Noticing the bilious discharge, his tone shifted to a worried one. "You okay, friendo?"

[Firefly Wolfy]

C'mon F...Folic! W...W...We need to find help, Fast.
*Feeling weak and fatigued from blood loss*


I think I see somthing over there I..Th...Think I see someone By the W...W...Wreckage
*Limping toward what looks like a distant figure - still keeping pressure on the wound - Vision beginning to blur*

[Folic Acid]

'Foluc straightens up the pain dissappering.' Hey sit down and let me fix you up since you have helped me...

[Firefly Wolfy]

Ok... Th..Thanks
*Sits in the sand - hands bloody from holding wound*


I'm starting to F...Feel sleepy.
*Beginning to pass out*

[Folic Acid]

'Slaps him with a handful of wet sand.' Stay awake... You don't know if you'll wake up. 'Pulls his hands away and looks at the shrapnel sticking out.'

[Ibi Tanvaal]

Looking up, Ibi saw the blurred image of a raccoon. She tipped her head in a slow nod before retching again.

[Firefly Wolfy]

It's b...Bad isn't it?
*looking up at Folic*


I think We j... Just need to keep P...Pressure on it.
*Using all my strength to stay awake*


I... I'm not going to die on you... I promise.
*Softly chuckles - then winces*

[Folic Acid]

'diggs inside of his jacket and pulls out a scalpel. I always come prepared so my suitcase isn't the best place for all my medical equipment. 'he puts it over the Wolfs skin.' you ready can't pull it out it would tear skin and meat.

[Firefly Wolfy]

J... Just do what you need to do. I trust y... you know what you're d... doing. I'm ready.
*Pulls off my belt and bites onto it - Still feeling extremely weak and fatigued*

[Folic Acid]

'Folic presses the knife down cutting the skin and meat until he could pull the shrapnel out and he grabs it and pulls as fast as he can he puts pressure onto it.'

[Folic Acid]

'Folic looks around for someone to help him with Firefly seeing Zaida he yells for her.' Hey you come here and help me with this man he needs help and I can't do it alone!

[Ibi Tanvaal]

After recovering once more, Ibi looked up and murmured, "Must've hit my head or summin..." She stayed where she was, though, eyes fluttering shut as the vile burning made its way up her throat once again.
It wasn't immediately obvious, but there was a small trail of blood leading from Ibi's muzzle into the sand.

[Firefly Wolfy]

*Biting down on the belt to help with the pain - letting out a soft muffled cry as Folic cut out the metal*


Thanks Folic!... God that hurt.... We're gonna need proper medical equipment. Who knows how many others n... need help 
*Winces in pain again*     

[Folic Acid]

If we can find my suitcase it has medical supplies in it

[Rayleonarde]

Ray sighed, and knelt, pulling the bag in front of himself. "Concussion, and possible hemorrhaging." He opened the bag, and revealed a few firearms and medical supplies. Ray pulled one of the medical cases out, and gave Ibi pills to numb the pain and stop her from vomiting. "Just lay down and keep still. You're in a very VERY bad position. Without proper medical care, there's a good chance you'll die." He closed the bag, and tapped a finger to his lips. "Keep the contents of this bag secret."