: originally i plan too mixed 2 chapters but decided against it.
have some questions And I might've answer it.
'Okay... Pilot's cabin. Find a radio, or an emergency transponder, or something...'
Thought the stranded teen, as he turned to the front of the plane and started walking, a determined scowl on his bandaged face.
he walk towards the pilot's cabin while ignoring the mess he stepped.
he forced his puke back in his stomach as he accidentally tripped and his face smack right next too the man's corpse.
the man's face was frozen in shock as a broken pole impale the back of his head and pierced through out his right eye socket, dragging out his eye ball and the painful gore made his stomach contracted as he force down his puke.
he then stand up and continues too walk; Albeit a bit wobbly due too his earlier stunt and the brutal deaths, he finally arrived at the door-less room, he hastily stride into the radio and grab it with his trembling hands.
"M-Mayday, mayday, mayday."
He spoke, clearly but there is a hint of anxiety on it due too its shaky tone.
making his voice as deep and his accent as suppressed as possible.
"I am a survivor of International Flight six three six. I have crash landed in an unknown location, and will broadcast every day at high noon. If you read me, please respond, I have no method of charging my radio and am in need of medical help."
Now he all he need is wait as the static continues...
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There were no responses, and after his watch told him a good half hour had passed, he shut the radio off, and got back to work. It was well after five o'clock before he emptied out the belly of the plain of all of the luggage stored inside, and the moon was in the sky by the time he got everything sorted out into general piles of half-organized belongings:
Tech, clothes, water, food, medicine, and miscellaneous, like books, soaps, or sewing supplies. He finally called it a night after he downed some of First Class' dried steak, and a glass of orange juice.
He need too preserve his food so he first eat the food that would expire easily such as the ice cream, desserts, Etcetera due too power problems or fridge, and kept the canned goods and water hidden inside the bags or in the locker for later.
He also need too bury the dead later as he don't know how long till the rescuers arrive at his location, of course he already send a beacon after all too hastened the results but sadly for some reason they just couldn't receive it, Coincidence? probably, the Ambush theory just seemed to be increasing as it left a chill in his back.
( Remnant has no satellite nor CCT yet, actually Satellite is nonexistent in Remnant because Dust is their only energy and always believed on it, Dust cannot reach the stratosphere due too the connection of its planet as they say, as far as I know their aircraft, at best they can only reach the troposphere.
Ps : He still didn't know he isn't in his planet)
Also no matter what Enhancement, Modification, Etc running around his body doesn't mean he is immune into bubonic plague.
...though he's sure that originate from a rat or rat fleas he still don't want to get diseases from the corpse.
he have high resistance against it but its not like he has immunity or invincible against it.
"Still though... *Gulp* How did the airship crashed badly in the first place..."
he finally calmed down his panic attack as he tries too deduce and ran dozens of theories.
he put his right index and thumb at his chin in habit as he reviews the broken walls etcetera.
he mumbled incoherently as he closed his eyes.
"...possibly of internal damage and the human error is kinda slim here, others didn't make any sense... is it possible that the airship ambushed? no... too Irrational and laughable, not to mention the lack of assailants."
He then glanced at the blackened wings as if it was struck either by an explosion;Bombs or lightning...
though he Deduced its the former than the latter, Cera-tanium is a tough metal and the possibly attacker know that too so maybe a powerful Gun/Rocket?
but that's stupid...
or is it...?
his head hurts as migraine hits him.
"I'm overthinking things again... but I'll prepare just in case..."
He sigh as he finished his meal with a sip.
He was stand up and about to go stock piling the corpse and burn them after he ransacked their belongings ( wallets, Phones, Etcetera )
some might say he is cold ,viscous, and something Wrong and apathetic but he believes what he was doing is Rational and Pragmatic, he long lose the ability of empathy long ago in a young age as he strives just too eat scraps of food in the cruel reality -the isekai never cross his mind- and giving a sympathy on a wrong person might've cause you an early death.
besides as long as you live then everything is okay.
kinda hypocritical of him since he considered suicide before, and now he's looting the drad for survival... again...
...how pathetic of him...
his earlier out burst and minor Hyperventilating was due too the blood and gore...
he did his fair share of shady businesses himself before just too survive including murdering, though not as brutal as he has seen earlier.
that was one of the reason why he got over the 'Oh my gawd a dead body!' well news flash its nothing new in his workplace and hometown with a very high death toll.
he saw a bump on the guard's clothes as he removed the body and see what's hidden beneath the corpse and he was overjoyed with what he saw.
A coilgun, also known as a Gauss rifle, It is a type of projectile accelerator consisting of one or more coils used as electromagnets in the configuration of a linear motor that accelerate a ferromagnetic or conducting projectile to high velocity.
a bit damaged but only the Cosmetics as it is still repairable... though he was not sure where he keep the body.
he just guessed that it's probably around the luggage or inside the man's uniform.
...He scuffled the guard's uniform and did find some power cells strapped beside his hips.
He Gained 3 power cells ( Has 30 shots so he only have 90 shots till it ran out )
Though it usually shot some sort of bullet at high speed they change the projectiles like some sort of Hot red lasers instead.
it's mpre complicated than that but too simply it. It shoots red lasers that can boar hole up to .50 MM diameter and 1/2 Metre deep.
'not particularly strong enough to pierced the hide of an nuclear mutated animals like the komodo dragon or Death claw as the internet calls it.'
"but it's enough to hunt meat I guess."
he still hate the idea of eating foods filled with radiation but beggars can't be choosers, but that's only the last option if he ever ran out of meat.
there's also the water problem as the 5 bottles of mineral water isn't really that much.
he really should find some fresh water and build some small water purifiers.
last thing he needed is poisoned too death as his internal organs melt from overexposure in radiation.
" But first... I should really remove..."
He warily glanced at the mutilated bodies as a shiver ran in his spine.
and Unconsciously grabbed the Name tag of his friend, dangling right in his chest as he give a bit of squeeze.
"Those bodies..."
'Seriously Suzuki satoru... Carlos... where are you when I need your advices... oh right... got his brain fried by the faulty nerve gear...'He gave an exhausted sigh as he strapped the weapon besides him and carefully dragged the bodies one by one away from the temporary camp ( Broken airship that is beyond repair ) too avoid opening his wounds...
Regeneration X only speed up the process of his Hemostasis which involves three basic steps: vascular spasm, the formation of a platelet plug, and coagulation, in which clotting factors promote the formation of a fibrin clot. Fibrinolysis is the process in which a clot is degraded in a healing vessel.
So it's not a complete miracle healing and the possibility of it tearing apart is high if he is not careful enough.
Omake : The American, The Japanese and The Filipino.
three 6 year old kids played inside the park that is protected by a barrier too prevent pollution from entering.
the three chatted and played as their exhausted parents were sitting on a bench along with CJ's sisters
Satoru: "I'm quite interested in your culture carlos, I don't know that the Philippines has a lot of history with invaders, those countries even stolen the 3 treasures. Sorry Ash"
Ash: " Eh, non taken, I hated my country especially in year 2189, tch, taking care the earth my ass... not just then but all of the countries corrupt the earth with pollution..."
Satoru:" Ha ha ha... anyway why don't you guys play YGGDRASIL? I can invite you guys."
Carlos :" Sorry Suzuki, I can barely afford my rent and meal, adding more bills for Nanos and electricity is just begging too empty wallet.
Ash :" *sigh*... btw I learned a bit of your language carl.
Carlos: "huh... lets test it then shall we, should we play a bit of my own tongue twister just for the jigs of it?
Suzuki satoru kept silent as he tries to hide.
Ash : "Why not suzuki 1st?"
Satoru: " O-oi Ash-san?! Chottomate!"
Ash pushed him as they laugh and joke.
he wished they would be happy together and stay together as they finally found a bit of satisfaction and true friendship that is not a faker.
but for some sick joke, they all died at thesame year.
Carlos Johnson
Died inside the bank as a hostage from robbery.
Suzuki satoru
Died by a malfunctioning nerve gear.
Ash fall
A MIA from the International flight six-three-six.
will fate make them meet again?
Ash fall - trapped in Remnant
Suzuki satoru - trapped in the New World
Carlos Johnson - Trapped in Remnant
Ps: I won't make a crossover lol. maybe next rime If I reached 100k words.