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1/5/2016 3:00:57 AM
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[i]Jack sits in his living room, listening to Frontiersman radio broadcasts[/i]
((Vaaxius))
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[b]Astrid walks into the room in her normal clothes, her knife in its sheath[/b] "When are we leaving?"
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"Whenever you're up for it" [i]he says, getting up, going to the table and loading his 1911 semi[/i]
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"I'm ready right now, just waiting on you."
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"Well, let's go then. Just need to pick up some hardware from the weapons shop first" [i]he says, holstering the gun and putting his jacket on[/i]
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[b]Astrid nods and walks to the exit[/b]
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[i]he holds the door for her; a diamond in the rough[/i] [spoiler]that's foreshadowing [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]oh boy[/spoiler] [b]Astrid smiles and nods politely before walking through the doorway[/b]
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[spoiler]what, he's getting a revolver called "Diamond" in the future, and he's finding it in a tough place, what're you thinking?[/spoiler] [i]He walks to the lil' Cappers[/i] Jack: "hey Johnny! Here to pick up the package" [i] [/i]
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[spoiler]oh.... I'll just show myself out...[/spoiler] [b]Astrid leans against a wall and waits for him to get what he needed[/b]
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[i]He grabs 2 machetes and a 1911 mag, and walks out, handing you one of the blades and pocketing the mag[/i] "Okay, we'll be out a few hours, possibly even a day or two. You sure you're up?"
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"Don't worry, I'll be fine as long as you're there. You have more experience than me when it comes to what's outside." [spoiler]I just threw up, so I might not reply for a bit at times due to how bad I feel[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]aight brah, feel better soon[/spoiler] "Aight, let's go then" [i]he says, walking to the gate[/i]
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[spoiler]thanks[/spoiler] [b]Astrid follows him while keeping a hand on her machete[/b]
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[i]the gates open, and a man with red hair, green eyes, and a red beard looks at him[/i] "Hunt" Jack: "Quincy" Quincy: "finally looking for the old bastard, huh?" Jack: "yeah, any advice?" Quincy: "don't. Touch. The hat or duster" Jack: "aight, thanks brother" [i]Jack walks away with you, the direction of The Vegas Strip[/i] [spoiler]oh, and Quincy was the name of none other than [b][i][u]MINIVAN[/u][/i][/b][/spoiler]
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[spoiler]00.00[/spoiler] [b]Astrid continues to follow him, looking around the area to see what has changed[/b]
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[i]The city is a shitstorm. Zombies line the trashed streets, shuffling past cars, it's as if you can't even see the ground, that's how densely packed it is, and jack leads you up a ladder of a large building[/i]
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[b]Astrid climbs after him, careful to not make any noise to alert the brain munchers[/b]
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[i]you reach the top, where jack is staring at a zombie, and he runs at it, executing a missile dropkick to send it off the rooftop, before he stands again[/i] [spoiler]gotta be slightly badass on the new character lmao[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]that's fine[/spoiler] "A little too much effort in that to be viable all the time, but it worked."
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"Ah, just did it for the pure badassness of dropkicking a zombie off a building. Anyways, we're off towards the Mojave, unless you want to loot some houses for food and shit, maybe even set a safe house up?"
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"Let's do that first so we have a place to retreat to if shit hits the fan."
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"Okay, there's a building a bit away that would suffice."
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"Alright, lets head there."
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"Aight" [i]he says, freerunning across the roofs a few buildings down, to a pawn shop, 2 stories, and he stands on the roof, pulling his bag off his back[/i]
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[b]Astrid follows him, easily catching up and looking around once she was there[/b]
