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Post by TheBorg on Apr 13, 2013 19:38:52 GMT -5
"So do you wish for me to help?"
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Post by John Ehud Nukette on Apr 14, 2013 13:30:06 GMT -5
"That's your choice."
*He looks up to the town*
"It of course, was an illusion."
"You could have fallen into the trap, but you were occupied trying to rob a non-existant bank."
*Towns people and buildings fall down into dust, becoming more ruins*
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Post by TheBorg on Apr 14, 2013 23:19:47 GMT -5
*Tom crosses his arms and pouts like a child at the bank comment.*
"Just lead the way..."
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Post by John Ehud Nukette on Apr 14, 2013 23:33:18 GMT -5
*Begins walking to the left, the heat of the sun on our side*
*Dust picks up with our feet every step*
"We shan't be far now."
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Post by TheBorg on Apr 14, 2013 23:44:05 GMT -5
*Begins to follow, wishing more for a pair of shoes without sand in em then anything.*
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Post by John Ehud Nukette on Apr 14, 2013 23:56:21 GMT -5
*Smoke going into the sky*
*We near mountains with a gap down the center*
*Small female child version of the masked man comes running out*
"Unckly Chungoyki!"
The child shouts.
*Masked man picks up the child and puts it on his shoulders as a piggy back ride*
*Tents around a large fire burning in the center*
*Many different forms and colors of masked men and women*
*Them saying hello and waving at him and his return*
*He looks back at you*
*Town stares at you, kind of unsure of your presence*
"Come, come." The masked man says*
*Masked man enters his tent*
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Post by TheBorg on Apr 15, 2013 0:05:00 GMT -5
*Tom walks into the tent, looking nervously around before doing so.*
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Post by John Ehud Nukette on Apr 15, 2013 0:19:27 GMT -5
*He sets the kid down, patting it's head*
*He slides chair to you*
"Sit."
*He opens a drawer on his large steel desk, pulling out a small glass case with a gold coin in it*
*Gold coin is emitting a black smoke*
"To help us, you need to learn the enemies who threaten us."
"This gold coin, is infected by an ophigreedius."
"Like most virus's, you are the one to choose to let it inside of you."
*Puts it back in desk*
"Now about your equipment."
*looks at your ragged boots*
"We'll start with those."
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Post by TheBorg on Apr 15, 2013 10:20:38 GMT -5
"Herm?"
*Looks down at boots.*
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Post by John Ehud Nukette on Apr 15, 2013 11:56:26 GMT -5
*He looks down, pondering for a moment*
"Go ahead and run to the armory tent down by the entrance."
"You might find something you like."
*He grabs some tools and a box*
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Post by TheBorg on Apr 15, 2013 12:17:47 GMT -5
*Tom walks to the armory tent, seeing what looks like just a mess of objects.*
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Post by John Ehud Nukette on Apr 15, 2013 22:30:03 GMT -5
*One gas mask man is handing out rusty hand made bayoneted musket like weapons, throwing them to another man on his way out of the village*
"Ready for the front lines?!"
"Don't get caught reloading, trade for a handbanger!"
*He looks at you*
"What's your business?"
*He tosses rifle at you*
"That one is free, just tell good ol' Chungoyki that he's welcome."
"If you want a little handbanger, (Pistol) You can probably convince me with something you have.
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Post by TheBorg on Apr 16, 2013 13:34:55 GMT -5
"Will bloodied sheers do?"
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Post by John Ehud Nukette on Apr 16, 2013 14:01:13 GMT -5
You ask of bloody sheers will do, he gives you the gun and some ammunition for both of the weapons*
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Post by TheBorg on Apr 16, 2013 14:44:35 GMT -5
*Tom looks both over. Finding that they would jam easy. He huffs as he walks over to ask for boots.*
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