The Fallen Role Play

Christina swallowed and sat down next to Ajax. "I hope he does," she muttered as she watched his face. She laid on her back and closed her eyes.

Christina nodded and glanced to her. "Be careful," she said to her, giving her a small smile.

(timelapse?)

(Yeah, sure, you wanna do it?)

(ok)
The devil looked along a line of prisoners. He smirked. Time to pay a lil' visit to the surface. He said before disappearing.

Christina sighed in her sleep, lying next to Ajax still. She rolled her head to the left.

Christy was almost back at to them after gathering some wood and fruit. She stepped on some sort of hollow log and her leg went straight through, cutting it up pretty bad and lodging it there.

Christina rolled onto her side, her back to Ajax as she slept, the ground warm under her touch.

Alison screeched in pain. Loud and shrill.

Christina jerked awake and sat up. "Christy!" she called. She stood up and glanced to Ajax before glancing around, wondering if she should leave him.

Christy groaned in pain, wincing and clutching her leg. She tried in vain to dislodge it.

Christina felt Ajax really quickly and tried to find Christy.

Christy groaned again, she looked at her leg. It had been ripped up quite a bit but the shards of wood and stone.

"Christy!" Christina called. She glanced around and frowned. She headed back to Ajax, deciding to look around there.

Christy screamed loudly as she shifted position.

Christina heard her scream and raced towards her, using it to track her. She ran over to her when she spotted her and winced when she saw her leg. "What happened?" she asked, bending down to her leg.

I dont know.. She said through gritted teeth. I was... I was walking and fell through her, my leg is pretty bad. She winced.

Christina winded when she saw her leg and swallowed. "Okay, I'll get this open and you gently pull your leg out," she said to her. "On three?"

Christy gulped then nodded. She got ready.

Christina counted to three and then pulled at the trap. She managed to get it open a little bit, enough for her to pull her leg out safely.

Christy squealed at the released pressure and tenderly retrieved her leg. Once safe she shouted as the release of the trap actually increased the pain and amount of blood that left her wounds.

Christina let the trap snap shut and glanced at her leg. She pulled off her jacket and tired it at the top of the leg, stopping the blood flow.

Christy winced. If you support this side.. I.. think I can make it back to the beach.

Christina nodded to her. "Okay, come on," she said. She helped her to her feet and supported her.