Katarine was a little late to crawl out the boat, her clothes more for a walk on the beach than to be any use on an island http://www.topclub.hu/files/szexlista/katerina/09/05.jpg. She had a handbag containing the essentials - and she instantly started to fish around for the lotion against the too much sun. Stroking it up on her white skin used to the laboratory lights, she felt really lucky that she could swim, being on an island - even if they did not needed to do it now.<br/><br/>Hoping that her manicure and pedicure would keep up with the islands flora and fauna, she started to walk to the cases with her name "Dr. PHD Katarine Young" and "Biological Danger" with the big biohazard signs. She just had to choose the first batch of the empty sampling vials, and maybe what would be the best anesthetic for the drug injector pistol. It was a nice hardware of the nonlethal kind, changable pressure, shooting out the preloaded poisoned darts from the clips. With the different loads she would be able to send a raptor to sleep, or just help with a local anesthesia on a human.<br/><br/>She then started to equip a leather harness, special sheats for the gun and its clips, pre-made spaces for the different vials, and there was even a sack of drinking water on her back. Some extra pockets for the bug and insect repellents, a digital camera, and of course a small selection of anti-venom. She knew there was a doctor somewhere with them, but it always paid off to be ready, even if she knew how to handle snakes and most of the frogs and toads. She was not a herpetologist for nothing.