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castadrift2012-02-18 04:57 pm
allbarkandnobite) wrote in castadrift2012-02-18 04:57 pm
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There's no time to consider anything beyond survival when escaping a plane wreck. Kaoru's mind was focused on swimming in the direction of land and hoping against hope that it was both real and inhabited by people that could help.
It is real. Kaoru walks once he reaches the shore, finding some pocket of willpower that disdained crawling onto the beach like some half-starved waif. His head may still pound, that swim may have been the only thing more terrifying than the fact their plan crashed onto open ocean and he didn't know how close they were either to LA or to Australia, and in retrospect was far more terrifying than the plane crash/ocean landing because of the nature of Australian fauna...
"This week hasn't been bad enough already?" he shouts, glaring at the sky. God was always a questionable concept to Kaoru, but it wasn't like he had anyone else to yell at or blame for this entire mess. "You had to crash the plane on top of everything else? Really?"
It's not the most inspired speech, but his head hurts. He looks across, instead of up, and notices how utterly blank the horizon looks.
Kaoru turns and looks behind him. Palm trees, tropical flora. It could be any of the tropical ecological zones.
No civilization. No sounds but the other people crawling out of the ocean, looking bedraggled.
He crumples as the reality of what happen sinks in, landing on his knees in the soft sand. The ocean-water laps at his knees as he stares out at the horizon again.
Stop worrying, I'll call when I get there. I promise.
Naoki was going to kill him.
It is real. Kaoru walks once he reaches the shore, finding some pocket of willpower that disdained crawling onto the beach like some half-starved waif. His head may still pound, that swim may have been the only thing more terrifying than the fact their plan crashed onto open ocean and he didn't know how close they were either to LA or to Australia, and in retrospect was far more terrifying than the plane crash/ocean landing because of the nature of Australian fauna...
"This week hasn't been bad enough already?" he shouts, glaring at the sky. God was always a questionable concept to Kaoru, but it wasn't like he had anyone else to yell at or blame for this entire mess. "You had to crash the plane on top of everything else? Really?"
It's not the most inspired speech, but his head hurts. He looks across, instead of up, and notices how utterly blank the horizon looks.
Kaoru turns and looks behind him. Palm trees, tropical flora. It could be any of the tropical ecological zones.
No civilization. No sounds but the other people crawling out of the ocean, looking bedraggled.
He crumples as the reality of what happen sinks in, landing on his knees in the soft sand. The ocean-water laps at his knees as he stares out at the horizon again.
Stop worrying, I'll call when I get there. I promise.
Naoki was going to kill him.