Plane Crash RP - New and Improved Version!

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Fin looked worriedly at Robin, but set off to find his suitcase. Once he’d gotten it from the overhead compartment, he headed back to Robin and kneeled down. “Hey, it’ll be okay, but we’ve gotta get out of this plane when Dara gets back,” Fin assured him.

"Y-yes, sir." Robin tried to tear off a piece of his jeans to put on the gash on his leg unsuccessfully. He wasn't strong enough to rip the material.

Name: Celestia Crown
Gender: Female
Age: 20, depends
Appearance: wavy, short sapphire blue hair (dyed), with grey eyes (https://www.google.com/search?q=sapphire+haired+girls&rlz=1C1GGRV_enUS769US774&source=lnms&tbm=isch&sa=X&ved=0ahUKEwiH95vbiuzZAhUQG6wKHYoEA6cQ_AUICigB&biw=1517&bih=707&safe=active&ssui=on#imgrc=Bwi6_L7af7N9nM: like this). She wears brown shorts with a charcoal grey sweatshirt and a black band around her wrist. She has a long blue birthmark on her left arm, from her shoulder to her thumb, which faintly looks like a dragon.
Personality: bubbly and cheerful, but doesn't tolerate bullshit. She gets offended easily and is soft-hearted, but will protect her friends at any cost.
Other info: She's a successful writer, but goes by a penname. She has astraphobia, and she hates snakes.

(Celestiaaaaaaaaaa)

(CELSSSS)

Dara rummaged through the luggage. Her chest was killing her. She really just wanted to lie down and forget this ever happened. Coughing and wheezing, she managed to extract her suitcase. She knew it had a first aid kit in it. That should do it. She returned to Fin and Robin.

Mihaka found shrapnel in her leg. She yelled out in pain, anyone within a quarter mile could hear her.

"W-what was that?" Robin looked around frantically, pressing himself against the partially burned plane seats.

“You’re back! Good. Now we need to get to the beach. The smoke is clogging all of our lungs.” Fin led Dara and Robin to the hole, and as quickly as he could, he ran away from the smoking wreckage and towards the water. Then he turned around. A new voice rang out.

When Celestia woke up, there was a constant hammering in her head. She remembered terrified screams, the plane going out of control and then everything went blank.
Coughing, she wheezed. Celestia hadn’t been severely hurt, thank goodness for that, but her whole body ached terribly. Her eyes watered, her chest burning. She coughed again, inhaling deeply before forcing her legs to bear her weight.
Looking behind herself, Celestia observed the wreckage. Most of the the parts were on fire, but Celestia hoped her suitcase was just fine, that it was ruined and she wasn’t stranded on an island alone without anything to eat. Granted, she could hunt and fend for herself, but how long could she stand isolation?
Wincing, Celestia made her way towards the wreckage, trying to find her suitcase, she found lots of other things, but her blue bag was nowhere to Ben found. Then, at a distance not far from where she was, she heard voices. She wasn’t alone!
“Hello?” Celestia called out fearfully, nervous yet a bit hopeful. “Is anyone out there?”

The metal shards burned in her leg, she cried out again.

Dara whirled around at the voice, instantly regretting it as dizziness hit her. She kept her balance, squinting in the direction of the voice. "Hello?"

Robin looked up, leaning on Fin for support as he limped onto the beach. He could see a person in the distance, a woman, maybe? It was hard to tell from this far away.

Mihaka fell, she crawled over to the people nearby. She couldn't focus her powers, so she couldn't heal herself. Only they could help her at this point, nobody was around for miles.

Fin wanted to investigate the noise, but he also had to help Robin. After contemplating for a minute, he decided to stay with Robin and take a look at his bleeding leg.

Turning his head, Fin could see a figure crawling towards him. At first he was freaked out, then he realized that it was probably a survivor in need of help. He gently let Robin sit down, then limped to the figure.

Dara pulled out her first aid kit. She disinfected Robin's wound and stitched it up before covering it with gauze. "You should be walking eventually," she promised with an awkward smile. "I mean, sooner than later. Sorry."

Mihaka sat down by a tree, she couldn't go any farther.

"I-I hope so… I feel so helpless. H-how am I supposed to help you guys survive? There's no way I'll survive out here…" Robin's eyes welled up with tears and he looked away, not able to face Dara.

Fin approached the strange person, now realizing that it was a teenage girl. He bent down. “Are you okay? Do you need help?” (This probably isn’t a good place to leave, but I have to go. I’ll be back in a half hour or so, maybe.)

Dara rolled her eyes involuntarily. "You wouldn't be able to help anyway." Realizing what she'd said, she backtracked. "What I mean is. We don't mind helping you. Plus, we shouldn't be here too long. We'll build a nice bonfire to attract planes. Burn down the whole island if we have to. We're going to survive."

"What did you say?" Mihaka asked in her language, unsure if this man was friend or foe. She didn't understand him, and he probably didn't understand her.

(I'm always late!)

"F-fire?" Robin was afraid of fire, now for two reasons. The fear had started when he had a house fire a while ago, which coincidentally also landed him on an island. The fear was now fortified by seeing the plane burning to the ground.

Celestia bit her lip. She could see blurry figures up ahead, but she wasn’t sure if they were friendly or not. Still, she managed to collect herself and walk towards the figures.

"Sure, like in Lord of the Flies," she replied, not picking up on his fear. "Well, not like Lord of the Flies. More controlled. And we're not savages."

Robin's heart raced. He didn't want to admit his fear of fire, since it seemed to be the only way they could survive, but he also didn't want to have a panic attack when one was lit.

(I'm always late!)

(You’re good!)

"So, are you still in pain anywhere at all?" she asked, coughing into her elbow.