Misha looked over to Jack who seemed to be busy and there was nothing she could do to the man at the moment. She nodded at Arianna. "I'll come with you."

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Drew was taken a bit aback by Sawyer's smartelic come back but then again she was taken aback by the southern himself. She gave a smile as she got up and watched him go over to help the man who had asked for her help earlier (Jack) and a woman whom he had saved (Rose) not far from where she was. Drew then helped another survivor from the plane crash over to the shady spot to her right.

Sayid nodded at Arianna. He was so glad that she had refussed to help him help another. His help and his request for help had allready been turned down way too many times that day. Sayid made his way to a shady spot. He was of course going to try to help others but he needed a moment to try to catch his breathe.

Sayid and Drew both nodded at Jack and ran back towards the beach to help the rest of the survivors. Drew turned around and called back, "Doctor...what's your name?"

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Arianna nodded at Misha and led her to where the woman sat. As they came upon the woman, Arianna stepped back and allowed the paramedic to work. The woman had a few deep cuts on her arms and scratches on her face. Her lips were cracked and a pallor tinted her complexion, but a fire remained in her eyes. Arianna glanced back down the beach. "If you do not need me here, I may be of more use down there." she said quietly.

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Misha looked at the woman and her condition then she turned to Arianna. "Yes...you can go...I think I don't need help at the moment."

She turned back to the woman. Misha got some pieces of clothing which seemed pretty clean and wrapped them around the cuts on the woman's arms to stop the bleeding.

Then she helped her to lay down on the side to rest. The woman was still mumburing that she was alright, obviously because of the shock, but slowly drifting away. "I'll stay with her a bit now" Misha said, turning to Arianna. "You can call me when you need help. Oh, by the way...I'm Misha."

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"My name is Jack.." Jack replied to Drew and he walked with her back to the beach. They were busy for some hours and when the afternoon (he figured it would be 5 o'clock by the position of the sun) came to an end, all survivors were in safety. Tired and dirty, Jack returned to the spot where most had gathered.

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Drew took shelter under a tree. She was exhasted and here injuries were starting to trouble her now that her adreline level had lowered. She took her jacket off, and ripped off the sleves, she put the now sleveless jacet back on, and she used the sleves to wrap around her ankle and her head. She then let out a sigh and leaned back.

Sayid sat down across from where Drew had sat down. He looked over his injures but none seemed to be by any means life threatening. So he just stauchned the bleeding of his minor cuts. He then sighed and looked around.

Drew turned to Jack and calmly asked, "what is the game plan? What do we do now".

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Arianna smiled at Misha. "I'm Arianna. Nice to meet you. Thank you for your help." she said before turning away.

As the day waned Arianna joined Drew, Sayid and Jack under the shade of a tree. Thoroughly exhausted she did a quick check of her injuries. Raising her hand, she gently fingered the cut on her temple, relieved to find that it had clotted. She noticed a cut on her arm but it was shallow. Nevertheless, she tore a piece of her blouse to covered the wound as best as she could. She was still sore, but figured that there was little she could do to treat that-those injuries would have to mend on their own. Leaning back against her palms she stared straight ahead, gazing at the ocean. The serenity of the sea belying any lurking dangers. Where are we? she wondered to herself. With that she looked back at the group, figuring it best to get their names. "I'm Arianna." she said with a slight smile. "What are your names?" she asked the three.

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Misha spent the whole day, helping the injured people who weren't able to help themselves. As evening rose, she looked over the beach, which lookes like a battle field and then she first realized...that she had survived. She walked over the beach and came to the group of Jack, Sayid, Arianna and Drew. She leaned against the tree, sitting down completely worn-out. She noticed that her shoulder was hurting more than before so she tore off the right sleeve of her already ruined shirt to look at it. It was a nasty deep and long cut, leading down her arm. It had already stopped bleeding, but was still open, so she wrapped the sleeve around the wound with her left hand as good as she could. Then she turned to the group of people she had joined. "Hello..." she began, forcing a quick friendly but nervous smile. "I'm Misha...oh, hello, Arianna."

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"Hello Misha!" Arianna responded with a smile as the woman came to join them. The sun was beginning to set and a darkness settled upon the land. Arianna sighed. They were stranded not knowing where they were. It seemed it was going to be a long night-if they were lucky enough to rest.

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Sawyer sat apart from the group, perhaps because he couldn't be of any use, perhaps because he couldn't get on with people really.. He watched everyone introduce, took a last sip of alcohol and threw the bottle in the sand before his feet. When Drew asked Jack about a plan he added: "Yeah Doc.. what's the plan?"

Jack looked for a moment at the people gathered around and ignored Sawyer's comment. "I think we need to sort all the lugage and food which we can find in the wreckage of the plane. WE should look whatever we can use, and perhaps find our own suitcases. Eventually when we run out of water, we need to find a way to store rain water.. I think this jungle contains fruit which we can eat.. for the rest would a large pile of wood be a good idea, so wild animals won't come close and perhaps a plane will spot us.."
He looked at Misha her shoulder and Drew's ankle and added: "I can take a look at that now if you want..perhaps I can find some mediacation from the plane.."

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"Yes please...if you could do that..." Misha said slowly, looking to Jack. She didn't want to sound like she couldn't help herself, but Misha knew that she probably needed more professional help and the pain she was feeling went worse. She bit her teeth together and moved closer to the group.

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Jack nodded, he felt exhausted, but still a lot had to be done. If he still had to stitch a wound then he had to do it before sunset. His own wound still hurt, but that had to wait until later. Carefully he took the little bottle of vodka from his bottle, which he could use to disinfect the wounds and a needle and thread which he'd found in a suitcase on the beach.

Sawyer had disappeared to the jungle and returned with his arms full wood for a nice little fire. It seemed almost unreal that only a few hours ago he'd had the illusion of getting a nice, relaxed trip to Los Angeles but now.. His mind trailed of to the cause of the crash and suddenly his eyes rested on a guy who seemed to come from the Middle East. Sawyer's eyes narrowed and stared at him.. was he the reason of the crash..?

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Drew introduced herself saying, "I am uh...Gen...I mean Drew. You can just call me". She was used to going by General Turner but she saw no use of using that title on the island with a group of inocent victims who didn't take orders from her. "Okay. That means once the injured are treated for we may have to split into groups for each job but what you said we need to do is exactly right, Jack", Drew put in listening to Jack's plan.
At Jack's offer for medical attention Drew said, "Take care of Misha and the others first. When you get a chance you can look at my ankle but I am sure that it is nothing to worry over". She looked down at her ankle and shook her head. "Let me know when you have second please", Drew said as she walked over to the other side of the tree so as not to be in Jack's way.

Sayid's eyes narrowed as Sawyer starred a hole through him. He thought that he could guess what Sawyer was thinking but he didn't want to deal with him at the moment. He strode past Sawyer, nearly ignoring him all together. He started to attempt sorting the luggage. Drew soon joined him in his effort.

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Misha looked to Jack gratefully. She moved closer, so he could work better and slowly wrapped the sleeve off her arm. She bit her teeth together and breathed clamly, knowing it would probably hurt but she also knew it was necessary to be done.

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Jack looked at the wound in Misha's shoulder. It was a nasty one: it seemed to be deep and long, but fortunately there were no metal splinters left. First he cleaned it so there would be no chance for infection. Then he took t he needle nad thread. "I'll have to stitch it. That may hurt, but it's for the best.." Jack smiled "In that way it will stay clean and will the wound heal quicker." he looked at Misha's face, his hands already busy with sowing her up and asked her about her reason why she was on the plane, as distraction.

Sawyer soon had a nice little fire going and sat there, staring in the flames. After a while he got up and started to gather things from the lugage which he could use. But even when things weren't necessarily of his use he took them, so he could exchange it for other things.

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Misha closed her eyes and winced as Jack began stitching her wound. Then she looked at him, forcing a smile too. "I...a friend gave me the ticket..." she said "It was because...she...she thought I would need...well, some sort of a holiday. I've..." she pressed her lips together and tried breathing calmer. "I've been working...a bit to hard the last weeks..." Misha was still looking to Jack, but not really facing him. She closed her eyes and winced again and didn't speak anymore, almost lost in her thoughts. She was suddenly rememberedof her parent's death again and of her watching them die, not able to save them.

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