Isla del maldecido
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				Title: <strong>Isla del maldecido</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lirliel</strong> on <strong>02-05-2006, 19:44:03</strong>
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				The shipwreck was terrible, screams still echoeing in yours ears as you awake. Your dress, is torn in several places. Mostly along your legs and those bared parts feel bruised and aching, around you are several containers each holding something special of the people on board. A dining set, a beautiful piano even. Or it was once before the shipwreck, the large island you awoke on is nothing short of amazing. Perhaps even a good place to visit, where it not deserted at first sight. Mostly coconut trees stood around the beach, leaning over the water. Seeming to comfort your visit to this inhosbitable place, for now there was little to be found in the way of dry timber. Most of what had come of the ship was unusable, but one could always scavage of course.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Isla del maldecido</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lyria</strong> on <strong>02-05-2006, 21:16:50</strong>
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				&nbsp;Rose pulled herself and her heavy water soaked gown further off of the beach with shaking arms and legs. She was exhausted and bone weary and she had been pummeled with debris, leaving her fair skin bruised and her flesh tender. <br><br>Finding a shady spot she settled underneath to catch her breath. Her lungs ached and she felt dizzy from lack of oxygen, the corset not being forgiving of her situation and allowing her to breathe deeply. <br><br>After several long minutes Rose felt as if she had her breath. She razed an exhausted arm to shield her eyes and looked over the beach. The panic and the terror of the capsizing was still fresh in her body, and she felt as if she could cry at any moment. <br><br>Not seeing anyone, Rose pulled herself to standing, using the tree next to her for support. It was hard to stand, but stand she did. Finding the crew of the ship was of utmost importance. They would be responsible for the subsequent rescue sure to take place. Rose scanned the beach again, and then called out loudly. <br><br>“Hello there! Is there anyone about? Hello?!”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Isla del maldecido</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lirliel</strong> on <strong>03-05-2006, 05:58:53</strong>
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				As Rose pulled herself to her feet and started to call out for someone there the island responded back by the sound of parrots flying up and over her, slowly she noticed something laying in the water. No... someone, there was an older man lying in the water. Floating on his back, his eyes closed. Body drifting, then another body was spotted. She seemed to be one of the few to have survived the shipwreck, but perhaps the worst part was... the sight of the captain's corpse. Bumping broken against a nearby wooden crate.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Isla del maldecido</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lyria</strong> on <strong>03-05-2006, 19:37:11</strong>
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				Rose's hands came to her mouth, her eyes widening in inexplicable horror. She had never seen one dead body, let alone multitude. What kind of nightmare had she been trapped in. <br><br>She stumbled backwards, away from the sight of the bodies, and upon tripping, twisted to fall flat on her stomach. She scrambled to standing as best she could, and took off running into the dense greenery of the jungle, the cool canopy enveloping her. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Isla del maldecido</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lirliel</strong> on <strong>03-05-2006, 19:41:45</strong>
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				Where the waterline had been horrific as a brutal killing scene, the jungle enveloped Rose. Seeming to hug her, as she ran through the dense foliage she suddenly noticed her ankle was hurting. A tinge noting that it was bruised, thankfully not that badly from the tripping on the beach. As she slowled her frantic pace of running she was left in the jungle, alone and the sounds around her making it seem even more alien. From a nearby tree a monkey stared at her, pawing some sort of fruit. But perhaps the most frightening thing off all was the indication that this perhaps wasn't a completly deserted island, stuck deep into the earth was a human skull. The top part cracked open and its eye sockets looking up at Rose, some sort of dread reminder what might have happened to a previous occupant.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Isla del maldecido</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lyria</strong> on <strong>03-05-2006, 20:14:13</strong>
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				Rose's hands went to her face again, as if by shielding that part of her, she could shield the rest of her from the dangers and frights of the island. The monkey was frightening enough, but seemed to be unmindful of her. Somewhere in the back of her head she had the sense to make not of what it was eating, as it may be palatable. The skull was more frightening, though not as gruesome as the vision of the beach.<br><br>Rose stood there on her sort ankle, staring at the skull, for several moments. It was a horrid reminder of what her fate might be. An even more potent message than the bodies floating in the water by the beach. <br><br>Eventually some of the panic lessened and Rose was able to really look around. She was now not sure where the beach lay. She did <i>not</i> want to go back there, but she couldn’t stay in the jungle. She needed a beach, even if it wasn’t that one. <br><br>Turning in a small circle she debated on what to do. She should probably choose a direction and walk in a straight line. Eventually she should hit beach. But as she turned she noticed broken foliage. That would be the direction that she had come from. With a deep breath she began limping back to the beach. Once there, she would try walking the coast and find a place far away from the death. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Isla del maldecido</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lirliel</strong> on <strong>04-05-2006, 04:54:45</strong>
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				The image on the beach was still there, the soft bodies moving in the water. But as he travelled the coastline she did find a piece of beach, after about fifteen minutes westward, which was uncorrupted by the shipwreck. The beautiful blue water moved back and forth onto the coastline and behind her the jungle rested. It was truly a beautiful isle, but for Rose, in her present state, might prove to be her greatest test yet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Isla del maldecido</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lyria</strong> on <strong>04-05-2006, 18:11:14</strong>
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				Upon finally finding the tranquility she sought, Rose collapsed in whatever shade she could find. It wasn't a conscious decision to avoid a tan, just a habit ingrained in her since she was small. Upper class women were meant to be pale, and she struggled against her natural coloring enough without adding the sun to it. <br><br>As she sat and calmed, she eventually began to think more rationally. Eventually a rescue would come once the ship didn't reach port, wouldn't it? And her husbands family would spare no expense in finding him once they realized he was missing...but that could take a long while. On both counts. How was she to survive?<br><br>Rose had hoped to encounter another person, preferably a strong man, that could assist her. So for she had found no one but the monkey and the alabaster skull in the ground. <br><br>With a sigh she tried to sort through the useless bits of frivolous knowledge in her head for bit that might help her survive. <br><br>Water. That was supposed to be first. Then food? Fire? Shelter?&nbsp; Water and food seemed to be things she could conceive herself managing. Possibly fire, it was just wood and a spark of some kind wasn' t it? Either way, food and water first. <br><br>Rose was so exhausted she didn't want to move. Her flesh was bruised, her ankle twisted, and her spirit sore, but she would try. Rising once again to her feet, she walked along the edge of the trees looking for either familiar fruit, or the kind the money had been eating. She knew there were coconuts, but they were high up. And in order to open them she would have to go back to the first beach and find something useful. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Isla del maldecido</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lirliel</strong> on <strong>04-05-2006, 18:15:28</strong>
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				As Rose scanned around for something to eat she did indeed find something, there was a coconut thrown down on the sandy beach. But to the nearby jungle there was a tree with several monkey's surrounding it, on it the fruits that the monkey she had encountered earlier had been eating. They eyed the young woman carefully as they waited for there companion to throw the fruits down towards them, for so far she hadn't found any clean water. But the monkey's must have a source, otherwise there was no way for them to survive here either.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Isla del maldecido</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lyria</strong> on <strong>04-05-2006, 18:36:06</strong>
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				The monkeys were scary enough themselves. They screeched and were filthy, and they could be dangerous. Still, they could possibly show her a thing or two she might need to survive. <br><br>Still fighting the heavy gown she cautiously approached. Her fear wouldn't let her get closer than about twenty feet away, but it was a big step for Rose. She'd never been anywhere close to a wild beast before. They seemed cautious of her, but not flat out scared. Maybe....maybe she could even convince them to toss her a fruit?<br><br>She moved to within ten feet, her heart beating in her chest, but knowing she had to have food to survive. If she was a slave to her fears she could perish in this god awful place. For now she stopped, just to see their reaction, and hopefully not scare them away.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Isla del maldecido</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lirliel</strong> on <strong>04-05-2006, 19:03:25</strong>
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				When Rose approached a few of the monkey's screeched, the main one who was up in the tree jumping down onto the ground below. His massive thud pounding the jungle floor, almost like he was trying to tell her off. His broad chest pushed out front as he screeched at her, smacking his hands together. They wanted her gone, that much was for sure. This was there place of being and no human would take it away.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Isla del maldecido</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lyria</strong> on <strong>05-05-2006, 14:16:13</strong>
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				As soon as the monkey fell from the tree in his display, Rose backed away a few feet and then turned to run back to her new beach. Those things were vile and primitive, what had she been thinking!<br><br>No, she was going to have to go back to the first beach with the bodies. She had no choice. Rose knew if she wanted to survive she had to scavage what she could from the possessions washed ashore. <br><br>Steeling herself for the sight to come, she headed back to her origional place of awakening. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Isla del maldecido</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lirliel</strong> on <strong>06-05-2006, 19:12:10</strong>
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				As Rose came back to the first beach she noticed something, the bodies they where gone! There where dragmarks on the beach, leading into the deeper parts of the jungle. Most of the crates now had been looted aswell, just useless stuff floating. Wet planks and a few apples where all that was left of the once quite plentifull crates. As Rose perhaps watched the dragmarks she began to see footprints as well, human footprints. It seemed she wasn't quite alone on the island.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Isla del maldecido</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lyria</strong> on <strong>06-05-2006, 19:34:15</strong>
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				&nbsp;At first Rose was relieved there were no bodies, but was dismayed there were no useful items. Then she realized what it all meant. <br><br>The human footprints were not a comforting sight at all. Why would they want the bodies...unless they were trying to treat the dead right and give them a proper rest. Yes, possibly that was it? Could they be friendly? What if they were savage natives? Rose felt a bit panicked in her uncertainty. <br><br>She made herself calm and took several deep breaths. With the bodies gone it was easier to think. The first thing she did was gather up the apples....just in case. Then she pulled the broken crates away from the water. She could use them for firewood if she ever figured out how to make a fire. <br><br>The drag marks. She could follow them she supposed. She was bone weary and on her last bit of will...but humans would have water, which she would need very soon. <br><br>Rose grabbed an apple to eat, pushing away the nauseating thought that they had been floating with the dead, and took it with her, heading off after the dragmarks.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Isla del maldecido</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lirliel</strong> on <strong>06-05-2006, 20:57:29</strong>
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				While the dragmarks on the beach where easy enough to follow the dragmarks weren't that easy inside of the jungle, often times they stopped completly and then carried on a few miles foward. But after a short trek Rose soon realised that whoever was on this island with her was an experienced tracker himself, or themselves as she heard the bushes ruffle and twist around her. Then she saw him, a giant of a man. Stepping out from between the bushes he revealed himself, a hardened look on his face as his gleaming black body twisted away from her. Rose, who might have ignoratly thought the huge brute would lead her to safety, soon learned a different lesson as four strong hands grabbed her arms. Pulling them backwards while two feet leaned into her back, a third set of hands quickly binding her wrists together with crude made rope that burned her wrists.<br><br>The trek through the jungle with the natives was anything but pleasant, the three men that had captured her didn't look much like the giant that led the way. They where smaller, thin in stature and didn't posses the same oily gleam on there bodies that the giant did have. Often they poked rose with small barbed sticks, they had never seen a pale woman before. So this one was truly intresting to them, but as the trek neared the end Rose's nostrils where filled with something incredibly vile. The smell of roasting human meat, the ruins where massive where the natives hid. All over where wall carvings, portraying either wild ludricis sex acts or the eating of other humans. Rose was dropped roughly to her knees as one of the natives stood guard besides her, from what she could see from this height the camp consisted of roughly a hundred people. In the centre stood a variety of large iron pots, the disturbing smell came from them and the dead bodies around them. Being hungrily consumed by the natives of the island.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Isla del maldecido</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lyria</strong> on <strong>06-05-2006, 21:48:24</strong>
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				Rose fought as hard as she could at first, a futile effort to be sure, but soon the weariness left her to just be dragged along, tears falling down her face and her foreign begging falling of deaf ears. <br><br>She had never been filled with such desperate terror, fearing the absolute worst. Never had she seen men such as this. She had seen few black men period, but never natives or someone so uncivilized. <br><br>The horror deepened, even as she had been sure it couldn’t, when they arrived at their destination. The sights and smell chilled her to the core and her stomach churned so violently she wretched in strong dry-heaves. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Lirliel</strong> on <strong>06-05-2006, 22:23:22</strong>
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				The giant returned, looking at Rose as she wretched onto the nearby earth. "Come..", he barked out, grabbing a handfull of her hair as he pulled her from her feet. Keeping her infront of him she was led to a large opened structure, from inside there was a fire burning. Quite easily identified from the smoke billowing, but it didn't have the same smell as outside. This was simple smoke, nothing more. The black giant holding her placed her before the opening, "In", he barked again. Pushing her back a little bit, urging her inside.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Isla del maldecido</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lyria</strong> on <strong>07-05-2006, 03:00:36</strong>
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				<br>Rose squealed when he grabbed her hair and tried to walk along with him so her long hair wouldn’t get pulled to badly. The hut he let her too was at least not full of the smell of roasting human flesh. He clearly wanted her to enter, so she stumbled in, turning to him as she did. He spoke English of all things. <br><br>“Please…wait…I need your help…I…I mean no harm…”<br><br>She didn’t know what to say to this native. What could she possibly offer him? All she could do is beg for her life and well-being. Tears filled her eyes as the hopelessness settled in. <br><br>“Please don’t hurt me…please…”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Isla del maldecido</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lirliel</strong> on <strong>08-05-2006, 16:28:49</strong>
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				The huge giant of a man continued to simply stare into her eyes, it seemed he knew little other then those two words. "Come in here!", a voice boomed out from behind, if Rose was to enter the cave already she would find an older giant sitting infront of a large campfire. His chest pierced with several bones and metal objects as he stared at Rose, holding in his huge hand a book. The man's eyes where locked on those of Rose, and quickly travelled her body once she relaxed slightly visibly.
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				Post by: <strong>Lyria</strong> on <strong>08-05-2006, 18:26:40</strong>
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				<br>More English, that was a good thing. Rose forced herself to calm. If she couldn’t plead at this moment, then perhaps she could at least stay alive and plead later. Right now she needed to stop panicking. At the moment they didn’t seem intent on hurting her immediately…no matter what the future plans might be. <br><br>Rose did as she was instructed, walking unsteadily towards him a few steps. The last thing she had expected to see in his hand was a book. She was oblivious to his wandering gaze, too intent on watching for aggression to consider what his gaze might mean. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Isla del maldecido</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lirliel</strong> on <strong>08-05-2006, 19:05:23</strong>
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				The giant that was inside of the cave took a good look at her again, then tossed the book towards her. It was the ship's log or at least that's what the writing on the book said, "Ship sunk... most people die... you still alive.. explain!", he barked at her. Somehow Rose was getting the feeling the shipwreck wasn't an accident, but something that was planned.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Isla del maldecido</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lyria</strong> on <strong>09-05-2006, 05:17:49</strong>
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				Rose looked in confusion first at the book, and then at the man. She shook her head and her mouth dropped open. What was going on?<br><br>"I...I don't know..."<br><br>Her eyes watered. <br><br>"...are they...they all...<em>dead</em>?"<br><br>Even her cruel husband would be welcome right now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Isla del maldecido</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lirliel</strong> on <strong>10-05-2006, 06:36:52</strong>
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				The giant rose up from behind the firepit, his massive form seeming as black as his shadow that the firepit cast on the back wall. "You survive.. how!", he barked again, moving to the side of the fire. He wasn't quite as strong as the other one, but he was still large and intimidating. Especially for a young woman in such a confused state.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Isla del maldecido</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lyria</strong> on <strong>11-05-2006, 05:02:21</strong>
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				Rose tried to stumble backwards, tripping over her gown and falling on her but. She cried and shook her head. <br><br>"I don't know I don't know I don't know I want to go home!"
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				Post by: <strong>Lirliel</strong> on <strong>11-05-2006, 13:40:55</strong>
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				The giant smashed on the cave wall with his massive fist, "Home", he barked, as far as English went he knew what it ment but speaking wasn't one of his best points. "You come.. Chieftan see you!", he moved over to Rose. Tossing a 'garment' infront of her, which was nothing more then a loincloth and a halter top made out of animal skin. The giant human waited besides her, his legs where nearly as big as Rose's chest.
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