:|: Isla Co'Va :|:

Ch.1

You wake up alone.
Your vision is blurred, the smell of fire and ash and, oh god, burnt flesh is inescapable, a sharp ringing made it impossible to hear anything, and the pulsing headache and general pain radiates through your body.
Where-? where are?
You look around, but even with your eyesight not clearing up, you are able to see burnt, twisted metal and a large vast of green. Beneath the pain, you finally pick up of scratchy feeling of sand that you are apparently laying on. With much difficulty, you're able to sit up. Your vision has cleared and as you look around, it hits you.
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Ch.2

The shaking, a voice coming over. 'Buckle your seatbelts it' says. Panic growing, you comply. A baby crying, parents trying to shush it.

Plane begins rocking,nausea to take over, sounds of puking all around. A burning of your throat and ragged breathes.

The plane dips and there's screaming and then a loud noise floods your ears, intense smell of burning, sharp ringing only pierced by screaming.

Can't. Breathe. Harsh breathes. Oxygen is leaving. Yellow masks. Then pain and darkness.
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Ch. 3

The plane crashed you realized. Your brain flounders, trying to come up with an explanation, a reason. But your brain is foggy and thoughts and memories are blurred.
A...a..concussion. That must be it.
With adrenaline coarsely running through your body, heart rate probably unhealthily fast, you stand quickly causing your stomach to twist uncomfortably. You look around violently seeing green forests and burnt wreckage and strewn bodies. You fall backwards in shock. The burnt corpses making you gag and on unsteady feet and alack of balance, you can't stop yourself from your backwards descent.
On your way down, your head knocks against a piece of the bits of plane and darkness consumes you again.

Welcome to Isla Co'Va.


:|: Rules :|:
- Follow all of Lioden's Rules
- Three strikes and I'll be forced to kick you out
- 2 Characters per person unless you've talked to myself!
- Your character can get hurt and die, i will use a generator or something to determine this.
- No godmodding or powerplaying
- No Mary or Gary Sues
- Your character can have TWO special skills that can aid them in surviving
- Your character will start of with nothing but the clothes on their back and, put dragons in other, a few things they can scavenge
- This is not a romance RP, just pure survival and adventure; its allowed but don't make the thing entirely about it
- Hate the character, not the player
- LGBTQ+ are accepted and wanted
- Expect this to be harsh, a little gory, full of bad puns and survival strategies
-Reservations are a thing
- Cursing is allowed [i encourage it, but dont go too far! <3]
- Don't hog the RP, let other people post
- Ages between 16-40 except for kids
- Kids are ages 5-12 [mods, if there's an issue with this rule, please dont lock the thread, message me and i'll remove it.]
- I am a bit malevolent, so your character will not come out unscathed
- This is a [semi]Realistic [semi] Literate RP, there will be no "I got out of the plane. I fainted. I looked around scared and looked at a cute guy and blushed. "hey, i think we should be together." " none of that shit.
- 5+ Sentences required on Appearance, Personality, and RP example
- At least 3 Strengths and Weaknesses
- 8+ sentence's for each post/response, i understand writers block and that will be no excuse to clog the thread with short replies.
- Have Fun
(Rules will be occasionally Updated)