" I know, believe me i know……" i mumble. " Ok, let’s get you out off this and next time please watch your step. " i wink at her. It’s nice to give her orders and she can’t rush away…. i need to grin a bit about that thought, before her last sentence brings me back to reality. " I will watch my hands, no worries." i answer and get ready". ok, again on my counting…3…2…1… go." i shout and start to push
If our circumstances were different I actually think KC may of ended up leaving me stuck …
He advises me he will watch his hands, and I really hope I don’t feel a sudden boob grab. He then booms a countdown of 3 2 1 in my ear. I then feel his hands pressing up against me with brute force.
“Oh yesss! That’s working. Push harder.! Owww, my knockers owww!” I start to slowly slip through. The sharp rock edges were scratching against me. “Oh fudge, this is so painful! It’s making my eyes water.”
Hulk was doing a good job with his set of guns. I was nearly through. I scream, “Thank fuck I’m getting close!” My breathing is becoming more rapid.
POP!
I made it, I was free. With such delight I shrilled, “YESSS!” It was wonderful to have space around me again instead of that jaggery rock cutting into my skin. I look back through the gap and talk with KC. “Thank you so much. Pass me the rucksacks, and then get your own tushy through.”
Glancing back around me the area I stood in was of a circular shape. This then had a narrow passageway leading off from it. At least it looked wide enough for me to walk comfortably down. There was enough light in the part I stood currently but it wouldn’t be long until the sun had fully set. Back at the gap I give my breasts a good rub and reach out to start grabbing the rucksacks.
I have closed my eyes while pushing. This was better to focus in what i am doing at the moment. Listingen to Alice comments was more then enough to know, how it goes. Suddenly she becomeslighter then before and in the second she was out of my hands. " You’re welcome" i take a few breathes before i nod and grab the rucksacks to hand them over to her. The first one was one of her and as i grab it, i have a feeling that they are heavier then the others.
" They, did you pack stones in that one?" i laugh " what’s in there? You know, i could have carried this one also. You don’t need to carry the heavy stuff."
He chuckles as Salene loudly states it seems everyone couldn’t wait to get off the boat. Clearly it was meant to be overheard, although now there’s absolutely no sight of Gel near the boat.
He takes the bag from Salene, filling it with what’s left of the rations and some odds and ends of twine and recycled tin from cans and other containers. “I’m certain two heads are better than one, so even if you aren’t privy to these things, we’ll come up with something suitable.”
He’d never been a scout, but being a lone wanderer he’d learned a thing or two. “I bet we can do a better job than the gatherers,” he refers to the group who went off in search of food. “I mean, do you know how hard it is to open a coconut and then it’s not exactly a substantial food source. Better to cook with.” He shrugs as he finishes filling the bag. “And I’m not eating any berries. Certainly learned my lesson there. Just because you see a bird eating it doesn’t mean a human can.”
Paul:
The big man standing in the middle of the two said no. How dared he say no, Paul thought to himself as he started to tune his zapper slightly. The man continues to speak, maybe he should turn on his headset? No, Instead he reads on his lips. Paul shakes his head “step away!” he says with a stern voice. “She belongs with me” Paul ads.
Patsy:
The man standing there holding a zapper towards Ryan, he says that she belongs to him? He doesn’t look at anything else but Ryans lips as Ryan speaks. Patsy looks worried at Ryan before she walks closer to the two of them. “ryan let me try” she says carefully as she places the bag at the ground. Patsy steps around Ryan carefully placing her hand on his shoulder. The techno reminds her of someone, someone who got lost from her so many years ago. A small resemblance to her father as well. It couldn’t be him, could it? Could it be Paul?
Thinking hard about how to use signs she used her hands and signed Paul. The techno smiled and nodded his head. “yes” he said and looked at her, his zapper still pointing at Ryan. Patsy looked over at Paul, how did she tell him to take it down? That Ryan was a friend?
He did seem to read lips, maybe that was an option. “Paul, Ryan, is a friend, please don’t hurt him” she says hoping he would listen to her. Paul gave his head a shake and signed quickly with his hands. Patsy felt confused, it went to quickly, how was she supposed to understand any of that? “Calmm down” she said and took a step closer.
Paul looked at Patsy as she stepped closer to him. “no, no, he’s friend with the black haired man, he’s not good” he said shortly.
I giggle at KC’s questions regarding the contents of my rucksack.
“Errr … no reason to lug stones around. It’s just that bottle of rum. It’s a bulky bottle.”
Grabbing the rucksack through the gap I place it down, waiting for the next one.
To distract him thinking about the content of the bag I give him a offer, “Your more than welcome to enjoy some rum. The quicker you pass all the rucksacks and get yourself through … you can get your lips around it!”
All the rucksacks are now down by feet, it’s just him left. I am thinking we may have to lose some of the contents that we found on the shipwreck as they are going to be useless now after all this time.
Listening as Patsy trys to calm the techno, she does something with her hands that I haven’t seen her do for many many years and says a name… ‘Paul!’ I gasp, Paul, her brother Paul… It had so many years since he had run away from the Mall…
‘Ryan’s a friend’ I hear her say…
‘NO…’ comes the reply ‘He’s friends with the black haired man, he’s not good’
“Lex!!” I grumble annoyed under my voice… Back when Paul was at the mall I followed Lex everywhere and did whatever he told me to do and if that meant upsetting people I did it… I regretted those days… I should have stood up and refused but it was already too late the impressions had been made…
“Paul?” I say slowly so that he can read my lips… I place my hands up so that he can see I am unarmed and mean him no harm “Lex isn’t here… I have looked after Patsy and been keeping her safe” I say nervously… With a zapper on his wrist, set to any level, I know he could wipe me out with just one flick of his wrist… I look at Patsy, unsure what else to say…
I roll my eyes at Jack and Ebony’s ‘high five’… pathetic…
Sure, I expect such corny things from Jack… but Ebony?!
“Come on already… it’s already getting dark! We need to find shelter, a safe place to spend the night… quickly!”
We started packing and i listen to Slade " You know, since the virus i am just glad when i can sleep somewherr and don’t need to be afraid of somehting. As he asks about opening a coconut, i shake my head. Should i told him, that i would just take them it and throw it agiant somehting to open it? I think for a few seconds, before i decided to keep my mouth shut.
I couldn’t hold back a little smile after Slades last sentences.
Sure she hasn’t any clue about camping, but every kid should known, that we can’t eat everything here…
I close the bag and take a short look at the beach, the others are almost out of sight now. " Ok, i guess we should get off also and join the others," i look at him as i shoulder the bag.
KC
" Rum? you sure about that?" i look at her a bit unsure, while i hand her the last rucksack. Then she offers some and i couldn’t believe, that i was really thinking about it. I swallow and move throguth the rocks. As i have reached her side i look at the rucksack… sure there have been times where i haven’t mind to have a drink or so, but should we do that ?
I can see, that she was waiting for an answer and i sigh." ok, as far as we have checked on everything, i would like to have a drink. But not to much. We can’t take the risk to get caught."
Stop fooling around? Who on earth did this virt this she was? Gesturing towards Ada and Hal I switch my stunner on and aim it at the creature sobbing on the floor. “I said STAND UP SLOWLY WITH YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR.” Raising my voice I hope to compel that I am not messing around. I don’t want to play games, I have work to do and this thing is in the way of me doing my job. I know she isn’t the virt we are missing, she’s far too oblivious to have been able to escape from the cages but that raises a whole different level of concern.
“If you do not comply we will make you comply virt. It would be far more pleasant an experience for you if you just did what you were told.” Silently gesturing to Ada and Hal we all take a step forwards, “I will use this if needed,” I comment raising my stunner slightly so it glints in the light, “your choice.”
Hearing what the Techno says I slowly get to my feet, my make up smudged and my mascara running down my face from crying, I look a mess but know I need to do what I am told or they wont think twice about using their weapons against me… By now I am visably shaking from the sheer fright that fills me…
“Please” I beg trying to hold back the tears “Please don’t hurt me… I… I…” I stutter
I know I can’t tell them about the others or they will all be captured, some could even be deleted… If they let me go, I can’t go back to the boat incase I am followed… But the others don’t realise the techno’s are on the island and I know I need to warn them…
I just stand infront of the techno’s and bite my lower lip, hoping he would take pity on me and let me go…
I leant up against the tree for what felt like ages, I couldn’t settle at all and though I knew I shouldn’t go wondering as it was getting darker I felt restless and the longer I sat the worst it got. I had a debate in my head for a few minutes regarding the pros and cons of staying and going but it was pointless because eitherway I knew in my head I was going to go wondering.
Standing up, I wiped the dirt off my hands and headed South… Well what I assumed as South. I was more in the centre this time which was new as I usually tried to stay near the edge but I didn’t want to end up back by the old ship wreck incase I drew any attention to it.
I paused as I heard a noise, it was quiet but it sounded like running water, intrigued by the noise I headed towards it, there wasn’t any other sounds so I wasn’t too worried that there would be someone there. It didn’t take me long to find the source and part of me didn’t know if I was hallucinating as I saw the small waterfall.
I starred at it for a few minutes before moving closer, holy crap it was actually a waterfall… It wasn’t a big one like in the movies I used to watch but it was still amazing. The risk didn’t even enter my head as I stripped off my dress and threw it to the side before hurrying into the water. Washing in sea water and small streams were only so good but this… This was heaven, a very cold heaven but at this moment I didn’t care.
ooc - Note small waterfall was Sabines idea, I will edit the map so you all know its location
Watching as the virt stands I resist the urge to roll my eyes as she begs and pleads. It’s really quite pathetic. “You… you… you…?” mimicking her stutter amuses me for a second but then I’m over it.
Another small gesture and Ada and Hal step forward again, the latter grabbing hold of the virts arm. The last thing I wanted to do was get my hands dirty, “don’t worry… we won’t hurt you, if you do as you’re told.” I tell her.
Tilting my head slightly I watch as Hal tightens his grip on her arm before gesturing towards Ada, “take her back to the main camp. I’m sure the lieutenant will be interested to make her acquaintance.” There was no way I was going back just yet, we still had some daylight which meant we needed to keep looking for our fugitives, plus with the appearance of this creature I wanted to scope the area and make sure there wasn’t anything else we needed to be concerned about.
Opening my rucksack I hand KC the open bottle of rum. That other bottle is going to be enjoyed by just me, how selfish of me. But it seems to me he is coping better than I so he don’t need it.
“Enjoy my hearty!”
I hope he doesn’t get a taste for it.
“I have a good feeling we will be safe under the island. Those Techno’s will of been to busy concentrating on the prisoners and whatever next technology bull to probably even know this is here.”
Before heading any further into the narrow passageway I think this bigger space would be best for us for a little while to get a bit more rest. I then start to think how on earth are we going to even see our way. Half of the contents we took from the shipwreck are infact useless. I begin to move all the items out of the rucksacks minus my other bottle of rum.
My full attention is focused on this, I hadn’t taken notice of KC, I then look up at him.
I take the bottle from Alice and look at it for a Moment. " Thanks" i answer her " at least we should hear anyone who is coming. No one can get throguth this rocks without any noise." I look back at the way we came and then back to Alice, which has started to unpack. I sit down beside her, while she is checking all the items. I sigh and take a big sip from the bottle in my hand. The taste wasn’t really what i expected and i try hard to hold myself back from coughing. But what did i expected??? I take a look at the little label, which is unreadable now and shake my head, before i take another sip from it.
" I guess… this one works." i cough and hold the bottle out to Alice
I happily take the rum away from KC. I take a tiny sip myself. Screwing the cap back I notice my breasts are rather mauled. They took more of a bashing than I thought. Even though it will sting if I slosh a bit of rum on the cuts it will be a perfect santiser to smoothe the damage.
“KC we really were not thinking back on the boat when we grabbed these items.” I point at the items that are all placed in front of us. “The scissors are useless. Rusty beyond believe. The matches are soggy. The torch is dead, the batteries have inked. The first aid kit is well past it’s expiry date. I guess we can make use of the bandages only. We will keep hold of the swiss army knife although it’s not much better than the scissors. At least we have some tatty damp sheets and a moist cushion each. Most importantly though we have the rum.”
I get up and do a little jiggle, “Oh rum your so fine, your so fine, you blow my mind, hey rum!”
I bend down and grab the rum.
“You know I am not subtle. I need to wet my sore bosoms with this delightful liquid. It will help the healing process. I am so sorry.”
I turn away from KC. “Close your eyes you peeping Tom!” Very carefully I tip a small amount of the rum over my breasts.
“Oooo that stings like a bee. Oooo.” I then slowly and carefully rub the rum over my battered breasts.
“Damnit Jack, you can’t stay here…I will find you a crutch or something but we shouldn’t split up…we are already separated from the rest of the MallRats. The more I’ve thought about it we were stupid to split up from each other. I have a bad feeling…”
I turn to Trudy who’s seeming really paranoid. She insists we need shelter, and I agree, but we need each other more. “Don’t leave Jack’s side. Why don’t you just sit down here and give Brady a rest while I find a branch or something for Jack. I’m not going out of sight”.
" It would have been to good to be true." i mumble a bit angry, as Alice told me that most of the items are useless. I take the knife from her and a hold it onto my shirt, checking if it still work. The cut in my shirt isn’t that easy and big as i thought it would, but at least we can use it for cuttung somehting or as a weapon in the worst case.
I want to place it back as Alice suddenly told me to close my eyes. I can feel my face blushing as i see what she wants to do. " No worries, i will be back in a few." i told her as i stand up and walk away, not that far, but far enough to don’t see what she is doing. Slowly i walk arround and from time to time i place my hand against the heavy wall arround me. All this reminds me a bit of my time in the mines, dark and cold…… Alice said that we Sheets with us, but i am not sure if this will be warm enough here during the night, a fire would be so much better……. Fire? Wait… Then it hits me…
I look arround on the ground near the wall, maybe… i walk a few meters till i find some stones in the right size. I knee down and check them by taking one in each hand and hit them against each other. A grin cross my face is a see it: spraks, not much but thats all i need to know at the moment. Still the htones in my hands, i close them and stand up.
" Are you done? I have found something."
Giving my breasts a good fondle was rather enjoyable but also weird knowing how close the proximity of me and KC were. I still visualize that little tyke I use to know so it felt ever so odd.
But I had to do it, my breasts were most important to me. Men seemed to look at them first before looking at my face so I had to ensure my puppies were treated correctly and my delightful rum was my saviour.
During my rubs I was conscious of KC. I kept glancing over my shoulder. He wasn’t looking but he was pacing around a bit. And then all of a sudden I hear a clicking scratchy sound …
It is rather off putting how dare he interrupt me and my wet babalons. KC then questiond if I am done. Before replying I ensure I am not showing more than normal and turn back to see KC knelt down.
“Just about. What on earth are you up to Iron Man?”