Prince Edwards' Island

"Ouch..." Deader rubbed his head, caught off guard when Jax grappled him onto the ground, but he gave him a nod when he had an idea. He places gun back to his holster before watching Jax being cautious of his movements. Once Jax made his move to crash onto the couch chair and place the stranger onto the floor, Deader followed suit. As he placed his hand onto his gun, in case things go south, he squats down to take a look at the person.

"Now, looks like you're... grounded. It looks like you ran out of bullets, so you won't be shooting anytime soon." Deader said. "Nice work, Jax. Usually, I go in gun blazing since I don't have to worry about things like that, but this better! Make sure he won't go anywhere and pull some funny tricks or somethin'" He turned back to the stranger. "So, what's the big idea?"
 
Jax responded with only a groan and didn't move.

The stranger was a young girl, terrified and frozen with fear.
She had red hair like a sunset, contrasting off of bright white skin.
It was clear she had not been surviving by her own skill or strength, seeming to have in fact been in this crate for easily the time since the fall.

She refused to speak to Deader and tried to move Jax who was laying limp on her with no success...

[Big thanks to Grey for help with hair color and event construction]
 
Deader raised a brow. "Oh, just a young lad." Deader thought to himself. "I don't think she'll pose a threat to us, Jax." He turns to the girl once more. "Hey, we're not the enemies if that's what you are thinking..."
 
Jax Didn't Respond.

The girl Kept trying to move Jax off of her and wailed in frustration.
 
Deader sweated a bit. "Hey, we're trying to help you out. "Just tell us what you are doing. Are you a survivor? Part of that gang we encountered earlier? Where's your family?"
 
"Leave me alone damn it! Ill kill you I swear it!"

She remained immobilized by the unresponding Jax.

A puddle of blood could be seen pooling out from beneath them.
 
"Look. We're not the enemy here. Just relax and-" Deader noticed the pool of blood. "Huh, Jax. Unless you slammed her really hard, why is there a pool of blood coming out underneath the both of you?" He asked as he places his hand on the pistol.
 
The girl angrily yelled at Deader, "What the hell do you need that for!"

Jax didn't respond.
 
"I haven't even pulled it out yet. Calm down." Deader said. "Besides, don't you noticed a pool of blood spilling underneath you?"
 
"What? I don't care! You wont distract me!"
She successfully rolls Jax off of her, with much effort of course
Jax flops down besides her with a gunshot hole in his kidney
 
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