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Bearbeitet von Mix It Up MK:
11/10/2014 7:53:15 AM
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Dev: lol. What is wrong with your reply mate.
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Bearbeitet von Mix It Up MK: 11/10/2014 7:53:37 AMI edited it
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Dev: there we go. Now we're getting somewhere. You attempt to pull George away from harm. Roll for success....As you rush down the hill, the turret stops at George, and charges up. You grab him, and jump out of the way. The tanks shot knocks you both back again, up onto the hill. Your ears ring from the explosion. George is 15 feet from your right, stumbling towards you, his face black and red. "We have to run!" George yelled, but you only faintly heard him. To your left, the other tank is on its back, laying in pieces. Beyond the tank is groups of buildings hugged together, along with your original camp site. Everywhere else is open space. What do you do?
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"Run for the buildings!" I yell. I pick up Jorge and run as fast as I can.
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Roll for success...you pick up Jorge, and carry him to the buildings. You hear the turret turning as you run. You leap into the broken building. The tank stopped turning. Jorge asks "What now?"
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Bearbeitet von Mix It Up MK: 11/14/2014 5:42:47 AM"I don't know, we're trapped!" I replied. "Maybe we can make it through the buildings, and lose the tank for good." Edit: Sorry, I didn't realize that you had posted. I haven't lost interest yet!
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Suddenly your ears ring from the explosion of the tank hirtting the building you cower in. Debris cracks the ground, your heart is in your throat. You see to your right, stairs that go up to the hill beyond, but has no cover from he tank. To your right, debris blocks the tanks sight from you, but brings you to a dead end. Where do you go?
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I head for the mountains, hopefully I could juke the tank.
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With Jorge o your back, you run up the stairs andmout a window, landing hard. You race up the large hill and beyond fields of grass without looking back. You come to a stop next to a giant sunflower the size of a tree. In the shade, you inspect Jorge's wounds. His face is charred with black fried skin. Blood Covers his face, resembling a broken fixure. He doesn't even look human. "Will i be ok?"
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"I'm sure you will, if we can get help." I answered. "Nothing is certain, we might not make it. Do you know of any civilizations nearby?"
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Jorge cringes as he speaks, his lips black. "They killed everyone" His hands trembled. "Where are we?"
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"I don't know. I haven't explored much yet, and my memory is lost. Let's just keep walking, it has some hope." I walked farther up the hill, carrying Jorge as I went.
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He pointed to the mountains "I think those we shoukd avoid" He coffs. "We picked up radiation in that region. A few miles from the mountains should be a camp to the west"
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"Well let's head there!" We started making our way towards the place Jorge had spoken of.
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You look up at the sun, find west, and head left of the giant flower. Hills over the landscape with tall grass, occasionally a giant flower would reach the heavens. Beneath your feet, grass tickles your skin, but you keep hiking forward. Clouds begin to form above the horizon, the green sun making it's way down. Jorge, still on your shoulder, his breath faint, his body, limp. Ahead, you spot a lake and a river off it thay leads even further left. A slight breeze, brushes your face. Jorge shivers. The sun peeks through the clouds, dimming the way. You stop at the lake, tired, hungry, and out of breath. Laying Jorge on the ground, you search your pack for shelter. A three feet silver stick, sits at the bottom. Laying it a few feet away, you activate a small button in the center. The stick springs into am electronicly fassoned tent. You glance back at Jorge. He hasn't moved since you put him down.
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"Jorge? You okay man?" I ask
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No response.
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I shake Jorge, trying to keep his consciousness.
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His eyes roll. His skin is vey cold. An infection is starting to form through the dried blood of his face.
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Bearbeitet von Mix It Up MK: 11/22/2014 6:36:58 AM"Awwww, Shoot." I cut off the infected part of his skin and throw it in the lake.
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His face bleeds from the cut, yellow oozes out. You hear thunder in the distance.
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We climb in the tent, and I proceed to search my pack for anything else that will help us.
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You find Bag of food 2 canteens of water 50 ft of rope Another tent
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Dev: i gotta continue this later. I can barely keep my eyes open. Night sir.
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