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Post by Incendiary Aftermath on Jul 22, 2011 18:40:02 GMT -5
*walks backwards with his arms in the air* You gotta be a crazy bastard in the Zones! It's the only way to survive out here! Kid, you ain't seen crazy yet.
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Post by firesale on Jul 22, 2011 18:41:02 GMT -5
*shakes head* None of this makes sense to me. What happened to the world? I didn't know anything existed outside the city until i left. Why is everything so... wrong?
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Post by Incendiary Aftermath on Jul 22, 2011 18:45:58 GMT -5
*thinks* You wanna know what happened to the world? Well... i can tell you what i know. *Sits down*
The major world powers started hating each other way back in the Retro Days of 2001. Government powers secretly had nukes pointed at each other for a decade until someone’s hand slipped in 2013. Nukes were flying everywhere and eventually, everyone ran out. Missile defense systems across the U.S. and other countries had stopped most of the nukes dead in their tracks. At this point, most civilians were transported underground or taken to “secure” settlements started by a young company named Better Living Industries. Countries were looking for more Helium for their nukes, and this sparked the Helium Wars! Fast forward to 2019 and Better Living Industries has become the evil, tyrannical BLI or BL/ind, Hell bent on enslaving everyone left and killing the Killjoys! See, us Killjoys, we're the rebels and BLI is the Evil Empire. Jedi vs. the Sith. If you're not a Draculoid or SCARECROW, you're a Killjoy. If you're not either of those, e.g. how you were, then you're a Civie. If you're neither of those, chances are you're dead. *kicks his legs up onto the table* And that's about it. Any questions? No? Awesome. *closes eyes* make yourself at home kid. I need to nap for a bit.
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Post by firesale on Jul 22, 2011 18:54:57 GMT -5
*confused* I... okay... that's.... interesting... *walks around the hideout for a bit. It's fairly sized with only two main rooms. There's what appears to be a bedroom with three beds and a few chairs, fully stocked with a fridge and moisture farms. In the next room was a large glass case about the size of an old billboard which was absolutely covered in different types of guns and weapons.* Someone has an obsession... *picking out a raygun which resembles something out of an old video game series about nuclear war* Is that... duct tape...?
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Post by firesale on Jul 25, 2011 14:58:06 GMT -5
*examines the raygun closely, then looks at the shooting range to the left of him.* Well, this'll be cool... or it'll explode in my face... How fun.
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Post by Incendiary Aftermath on Jul 25, 2011 15:05:44 GMT -5
*gets up slowly* I actually slept. Son of a bitch. I gotta not do that. *checks his holster, his gun is gone* That's the fifth one this week... bullshit! *reaches onto his back, his rifle is still there* at least i'll always have that.... Where's the kid? *hears a loud bang along with a plasma explosion* Ah shit!
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Post by firesale on Jul 28, 2011 15:13:42 GMT -5
*wakes up on a bed* I need to stop playing with random shit... *on the side of the bed is a note from IA*
*on the note* went to go blow shit up, be back after the smoke clears.
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Post by Incendiary Aftermath on Jul 31, 2011 19:19:44 GMT -5
*runs back in* pack up everything, kid! We're heading to meet some old friends of mine.
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Post by firesale on Jul 31, 2011 19:20:46 GMT -5
uhh.... ok... something going on...?
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Post by firesale on Jul 31, 2011 19:22:30 GMT -5
*packs up guns and ammo into a big duffel bag* No. Everything is going DOWN. *hops into the truck with Fire Sale* Watch your ass kid. it's gonna be a bumpy ride.
((OUT TO BOWL. BE BACK LATER))
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Bullet Ringer
Ritalin Rat
Everything is different, but yet, so little has changed
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Post by Bullet Ringer on Aug 16, 2011 8:50:01 GMT -5
*Radios in* This is Bullet Ringer sending a transmission to all Killjoys; I'm in zone 3 I havn't heard from any other killjoys for about two weeks now... so if any one can hear me radio back as soon as you can. Bullet Ringer out.
I walk over to the only bit of shade I can find in this wasteland which is formed by a rock about the size of me but at least it's big enough for me to sit up against it and keep out of the sun, so now I start to wait patiently staring at my radio for some one, anyone, to radio back.
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Post by Arson Anthem on Aug 16, 2011 9:22:17 GMT -5
(Just so you know, at the moment all the radios are down so no one will hear your transmission. You'll get a reply once they're working again, but if you don't want to wait you can start heading to the bowling alley in Zone 6 - I know it's a long way to walk, but a lot of people will be there in the next couple of days)
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Bullet Ringer
Ritalin Rat
Everything is different, but yet, so little has changed
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Post by Bullet Ringer on Aug 16, 2011 9:58:23 GMT -5
After about half an hour of waiting for someone to radio back and realising the batterys for the radio are low i give up and switch it off. I was heading north before i decided to rest so i thought I'd keep walking in that direction, anyway it get's me further away form battery city, I got up from where I was sat, the sun hadn't got any cooler sadly, and started to walk. the day I left battery city a killjoy had told me some rumor about some safehouse up in zone 6, a bowling alley? Well I had no other plan in mind which made zone 6 my next destination.
- It's gonna be a long walk.- But mabye I didn't realise how long of a walk it was going to be.
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