Find the Other Founders X

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Post by Lt. Staplic »

Yes, please do, I have made my arguement, now I can only hope we find the real islanders.
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Post by Angharrad »

Well somebody say something!

O.K. I understand Staplic's argument, but I am still suspicious of him. I vote for him.
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That's two for Staplic
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I vote Staplic. Sorry, Lieutenant.
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Seeing the writing on the wall, Staplic turned and ran for the tree line. Before anyone could even react, he stumbled over a piece of wreckage and tumbled head-first into the blazing signal fire, impaling himself on a sharpened piece of wood in the midst of the inferno.

As his screams died out slowly, the survivors looked on in horror at the roasting body. Suddenly, one of them noticed a slip of paper on the ground next to the fire that had fallen out of Staplic's pocket as he tried to flee.

"What's that?" Someone called out. Upon further inspection, it was an unlabelled map of the island. Now the survivors knew that Staplic had indeed been on the island prior to the crash.

And then the sun began to set.
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As night crept over the make-shift campsite, the survivors of the crash eventualy succumbed to exhaustion and drifted off to sleep. Save for three vigilant figures.

Slowly, Lazar picked his way through the wreckage of the plane crash, a sharpened piece of steel he'd pried from the aircraft clutched in one hand. He felt he had a damn good idea who the last native amongst them was, and was prepared to end the danger once and for all.

Stalking quietly through the screen of trees that ran along the shore line, Lazar finaly came into view of the small make-shift hut Tsu had built for himself out of twisted pieces of metal. From his vantage point, Lazar could clearly see that the hut was empty. A small voice at the back of his mind warned him that the hunter was being hunted.

Lazar threw himself flat to the ground as a knife sliced through the air where his neck had just been. Rolling over quickly and kicking out wildly at his assailant, he felt his foot hit something solid and heard a surprised yell. As he scrambled back to his feet, Lazar could see Tsu readying himself for another charge, knife held aloft.

With a snarl, Tsu slammed into Lazar, the blade scoring a bloody gash along his arm. Lazar gasped and staggered backwards, dropping his own weapon in pain as the native slashed at him again with the knife.

The second strike didn't connect, however, as a third figure bounded out of the darkness and barrelled into Tsu, sending the two of them flying. Quickly retrieving his weapon, Lazar rushed over to see Mark grappling with Tsu, desperately trying to fend off the native's blade.

Mark, hearing Lazar's hurried footsteps coming towards him, looked over to ensure it wasn't a new assailent coming from behind him. It was the last mistake he would ever make.

Capitalising on his opponent's advantage, Tsu quickly grabbed his opponent's fore-arm and twisted. Mark yelled in pain as the sickeningly loud crack of breaking bone filled the air. Still holding his arm, Tsu lashed out with a foot, catching Mark's knee. There was a snap and the man's knee suddenly bent backwards at an unnatural angle.

Mark began to fall to the ground, but before he could even scream Tsu grabbed him by the throat and with practiced ease slid his knife neatly between his ribs, piercing Mark's heart. With a contemptous sneer, Tsu shoved the dying man away from him, leaving him to die.

Lazar faltered and slowed at the brutal display, giving Tsu enough time to charge forward and swing his dagger around in a long arc. His opponent quickly stepped back, but not far enough. The blade caught his throat, slicing through flesh and arteries with ease.

Lazar staggered backwards in shock, gasping for air, his own blood beginning to fill his lungs. The improvised weapon tumbled from his hands.

With a feral snarl, Tsu leapt forth, slamming into the man and knocking him to the ground. Kneeling down on Lazar's chest, he swung his blade doward to finish the job. To his surprise, however, Lazar still had enough strength and will to fight back. The mortaly wounded man grabbed Tsu's wrist, trying to force the blade away from him with one hand as his other hand groped for something -anything- to use as a weapon. It took him barely a second to find one.

Tsu, intent on his kill, didn't even see the blow coming. The rock slammed into the side of his head, sending him reeling backwards and yelling in agony. Lazar lunged forward and stagged back to his feet, grasping the crude knife Tsu had dropped and swinging it at the murderer with the very last of his strength.

Tsu, seeing the blow coming, tried to duck. The blow, aimed at his chest, instead slammed straight into his face. The blade pierced his left eye, the strength of the impact pushing the knide through the eye socket to pierce it's owner's brain. Tsu shrieked in agony, collapsing to the ground and jerking erraticaly as his brain fired off random signals throughout his body as he died.

Lazar, exhausted and knowing full well that he was going to die, leaned against a tree and slumped to the ground. In his last few moments of life, he found strange solice in the knowledge that his sacrafice had saved the others.
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