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Post by John Ehud Nukette on Apr 16, 2013 18:29:07 GMT -5
*Armor pile to the left, suitable for some needs like boots.*
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Post by TheBorg on Apr 17, 2013 7:48:08 GMT -5
*Tom looks over to the pile and grabs the best looking "Boots" he can find.*
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Post by John Ehud Nukette on Apr 17, 2013 21:04:38 GMT -5
*Chungoyki comes out of the tent and taps on your shoulder*
"I made these for you."
*Leather gauntlets with steel armor plates*
*Leather boots with steel inside the leather*
*He looks at the cheap weaponry.*
"I'll have to fix those fire arms for you."
"Let me have a look at them."
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Post by TheBorg on Apr 17, 2013 22:15:04 GMT -5
*Tom complies awcwordly.*
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Post by John Ehud Nukette on Apr 17, 2013 23:12:08 GMT -5
He takes the fire arms back to the tent.
*Kids are building a little figure out of metal rods and wooden sticks*
*Masked people greeting each other and living in complete peace in this small tent-village*
*A masked man stands on the top of the mountain with a large horn, looking across the village preparing for something*
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Post by TheBorg on Apr 21, 2013 9:17:58 GMT -5
*Tom ignores almost everything about the people.*
//if what's coming is bad, make the sand and sky go red.
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Post by John Ehud Nukette on Apr 23, 2013 11:46:29 GMT -5
*The man on the hill blows the horn*
*Everyone sets down what they were doing and starts heading to the center of the town where a table has been set up*
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Post by TheBorg on Apr 24, 2013 23:15:47 GMT -5
*Tom joins in, still feeling unnerved at the gas masks*
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Post by John Ehud Nukette on Apr 24, 2013 23:33:44 GMT -5
*The cooks come from a fire with plates of odd looking foods*
*Chungoykie comes and sits right across from you at the long table*
*he grabs some of the meat and ofly colored bread from some of the plates, putting some on another plate and passing it to you*
"Eat up, you can get hungry even in a world that is not your own."
*He mashes up his food and sucks it up through a pipe in his mask*
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Post by TheBorg on Apr 25, 2013 10:12:05 GMT -5
*Tom reluctantly eats. Grabbing potatoes and meat.*
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Post by John Ehud Nukette on Apr 25, 2013 11:03:31 GMT -5
*The odd meats, tasting a bit strange to you.*
*Woman in charge of the food looks at you and claps happily.*
"He's sure got an appetite!"
*Sun begins going down*
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Post by TheBorg on Apr 25, 2013 11:59:16 GMT -5
*Tom begins to converse with random people around. But becomes sleepy.*
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Post by John Ehud Nukette on Apr 25, 2013 12:10:19 GMT -5
*People come by collecting the plates and rubbish*
*Children with masks playing a game with a hard leathery ball*
*Mothers call them into their tents*
*Chungoyki calls you to his tent, bed prepared and weapons modified*
*Bayonetted rifle has a blade on the top & the bottom of their weapon, and a little less rust on important parts of the weapon*
*Pistol has a few new parts on it*
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Post by TheBorg on Apr 26, 2013 0:27:39 GMT -5
*Toms lays down to sleep, saying little.*
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Post by John Ehud Nukette on May 2, 2013 11:01:30 GMT -5
*Electronic statics and glitches fill the noise of the desert*
*You wake up under a warm sun, of course under a radio tower.*
Your weapons strapped around you by another, you look around at the dunes almost nothing in sight.
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