Ivory face turned a bit cold. She wasnt going to admit to anyone she was hurt. " Im fine. " She said bitterly. She went to cough, and used her elbow to catch it. She pulled her face away, and looked away with a sick look. More blood.

I need to take the shard out. Now. She thought frantically.

( forgot to ping )

Jirachi woke up suddenly to pain in her wrist...she grimaced as she saw the odd angel it was twisted at..."Help?" she called


Mark woke up and banged his head on something...he felt stinging gin his thigh.He looked down to see blood,lot's of it.

Shad gained consciousness. He clenched his fist and tried to ignore the pain in his side. He laughed quietly. Ya... Im sure we are all fine. Not like we didnt just FALL SEVERAL THOUSAND FEET FROM THE SKY! He yelled angrily. Now his side hurt even more. He mumbled something and looked around.

Blue turned to look at who had yelled. Her hand finally reached the seat belt buckle and she took it off. Her hand went up to her mask and she felt it wet with something. She stood up shakily then fell back into her seat.

Evelynn shook her head. "I can handle it... I think." She brushed the tiny pieces of debris off her shirt, trying to do it with just her left hand. Lynn succeeded in removing most of it. She lifted the corner of her shirt, catching it in her teeth and trying to tear a shred of cloth off with one hand. That didn't work too well- the strip of cloth she had torn off was long but thin. Her skin was then exposed, the cold air from outside hitting her and making her wince. She proceeded to wrap the cloth around her left leg anyway.

When she finished she looked up at the boy. "Worry about her-" She jerked her head towards Ivory. "-she looks about ready to puke." Evelynn had to admit in her head that even talking hurt. Whenever she took a breath in, her chest burned a bit from lack of water and the bruises that she had caught view of when lifting the t-shirt.

"We are not dead. It's the best thing that can happen to passengers when a plane falls several thousand feet from the sky and crashes! It should have kill us all. So yeah, considering that, I'm fine." Ethan replied to the boy with a bitter voice and a grin on his face.
He then looked straight to Ivory and his grin disappeared.
"But you are not fine at all, no need to lie".
He got up with difficulty, avoiding to use his right hand, and he starts to walk towards her. The pain in his body and head made the first steps a more difficult that what he had thought.
"You are injured. Are you coughing blood?" he asks.
His face now is very serious.

" I said Im fine! " Ivory half yelled. As she did so, her chest felt a great sear of pain, probably from taking in so much air, and letting it go too quickly. She winced, holding her chest. She looked around for a piece of cloth, anything to get it out.

I could do it on my own. I dont need help, from anyone. She lied to herself. Problem was, she never really believed herself. Truth was, she was scared of people helping her. She just realized how close to hysterics she was.

"You need a cloth to cover the cut- at least show him where the cut is!" Evelynn stood quickly as well, yelping at the sudden rush of pain that coursed through her leg. She limped over to the other girl, gingerly leaping over pieces of glass and metal that littered the floor. Thankfully, nothing much had happened to her feet, they had been covered in a pair of combat boots. The boots looked around half-melted at the tips but had protected her. "Does anyone have a spare shirt, or jacket or whatever?" She glanced up at the baggage compartments.

Ivory was about to retort, then stopped herself. She took her jacket off, revealing the medium sized glass shard stuck in her chest, it wasn't deep enough to kill her, but deep enough to where it needed to come out immediately.

Lynn drew in a sharp breath. "And you said you didn't want help?" She glanced around for anything to help with it. "Umm, tweezers, bandage cloth, water, soap?" Her head spun as she smelled blood and tried to grasp, in her mind, what she needed for the procedure. "I don't know what to do, I'm not some medical student- I can try to help pull it out."