Find the origin

You break into a run as you try and find the origin of the scream. The scream came again, much louder this time. You must be getting close. You pulled your machete out and hacked your way through the under growth. Again, the scream bounced through the trees, much closer but also weaker. You had to hurry if you were going to get there in time.

You finally break through the tree line into a clearing. A cryo-pod is embedded in the ground, but this one is in much worse shape than yours was. You can only see the back from where you are, but pieces of scrap metal litter the clearing.

You hear a faint moan from the other side of the pod. You quickly scramble round, praying you aren’t too late to save the occupant.

Inside the pod, you find a blonde girl, a little smaller than you. The door to her pod had been ripped off, leaving large metal strip sticking out. The girls leg was impaled on it, blood dripped down. You quickly rush up, making yourself seen to her. You throw your rucksack off and take a closer look at the wound.

“It’s okay” you say as you reach her. “I’m going to get you out of here”

“Th-thanks” she said, and went back to gritting her teeth.

You open up the first aid kit and have a look around. There are some basic pain killers and some bandages, but nothing more serious. You also realise you have no way of cutting the metal spike off which meant you were going to have to lift her off of it. You quickly pop out the strongest looking pain killer and offer the pill to her with your water bottle. She gladly takes it, and takes a large gulp of the water.

You look back down at your patient’s leg, and pondered about the best cause of action. If you don’t act soon, she will bleed out and you will lose her. But taking her leg off would cause her to bleed very quickly until you dressed the wound. You had to be sure about what you were doing before you attempted anything.

You take a deep breath and put your hands either side of the wound. Just as you are about to move the leg, you hear movement behind you. You spin around, your hand moving to the knife at you side.

Out of the trees emerges one of the most beautiful girls you have ever seen. She is a tall blonde with a fantastic figure and a gorgeous face, which has been scratched by some trees. She raises her hands as she sees your hand on the handle of the machete.

“Woah, I heard screaming! What’s going on here?”

“Sorry.” You say as you snap out of your daze. “Wasn’t sure if you were friendly. Quick, come help me with this.” you say, gesturing to the pod behind you.

The new girl moves round and takes a look at the crash.

“We’re going to have to lift her up off the spike”

You look down at the girl in the pod. She must of passed out from the pain. You don’t have much time.

“You’re right, grab her body, I’ll guide her leg off of it” the new girl suggests.

You reach down and place one arm behind her shoulders, and the other just below her ass.

“You ready?”

“Yeah, just be quick.”

You start lifting slowly, while the other girl slowly pulls the leg up off the spike. You could feel the first girl’s firm butt in your hand, but you couldn’t concentrate on that right now. You manage to pull the leg up and off the spike successfully, and lay her down on the floor next to it. The other girl quickly grabs the bandages from your open first aid kit and you manage to bandage up the wound tightly between the two of you.

You both sit down, exhausted and hearts pumping from the adrenaline. Blood covers both your hands.

“I’m Maya by the way”

“John. Nice you meet you.”

You look back down at the girl you just rescued. She was cute, but nothing compared to the goddess sitting next to you. Still, Maya was way out of your league. This other girl was still very much attractive.

The girl slowly started to come to. You quickly reach forward and grip her hand as she winces in pain. She squeezes your hand hard as she lets out groan.

“Oh god, it hurts so bad!”

“It’s fine, we’ve got you now. You’re going to be fine.” you say.

“What’s your name?” Maya asks, taking her other arm.

“Becka” she manages to make out.

“I’m Maya, and this is John.”

Becka gives you a weak smile before resting her head back on the ground.

“We need to get her some shelter, while there is still some daylight.” Maya states.

She's right, the sun was starting to go down and you're not sure how dangerous the jungle would be at night. You could camp here tonight, or try and find somewhere else. As you look around, you can see a hill in one direction, it would make a good place to set up camp if you could get Becka up there.