Why so quiet? Normally you'd have said something or the other about now. Everything alright down there?
Starting Over [Archangel] [Discontinued]
- Thread starter Floozer
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They are civilians with rudimentary weapons training! Not to mention ruins are some of the more dangerous places to search on the most part. One was crushed by falling debree, one was killed by other looters, One was injured by a feral and you already know about the other two.
He closes his eyes and hangs his head. Fuck. Five down. What about the others? Are they alright? Actually, where are the two with the slavers? Maybe I can rescue them? I can travel quite fast if I'm alone...
I'm more concerned about manpower right now. I need help to do the tasks I have to do. Every little bit counts. I need to go to them. He sets down the cooked meat and starts walking towards the gate of the camp.
"I'll be back." Is all he says, before taking off into the air, and flying towards the hills.
I'll do my best. I'll just wait for the right time and sneak them away if I can... He murmurs, both in his head and out loud.
Good. Because I'm going to make them hand our followers over, and if they needed food or whatever, fine. I'd let them go. But if they just wanted to fuck... Your hellhound better be a good fighter too.
Well then... This should be interesting...
He flies up to one of the tallest buildings and perches on it, scanning the city around him. An image briefly pops into his head. Something about his father telling him about something called comic books and superheroes.
He flies up to one of the tallest buildings and perches on it, scanning the city around him. An image briefly pops into his head. Something about his father telling him about something called comic books and superheroes.
Way up here it is kind of hard to make details, but he can see almost the entire ruins center area. Some ferals roam around the streets, some of the buildings still look unlooted... and he can see two armed humans walking down the road slowly away from him.
Hmm. Those two looked suspicious... He decides to follow them, flitting from building to building behind them as they walk down the street.
He is too high up to hear what they are saying, but they walk with a calmness that makes it obvious they are used to these roads. Looking closer reveals patch work metal and leather armor... though that doesn't really mean much as anyone with a brain wears such gear.
Hmm... That was interesting. At least they had enough resources to make them... That meant someone down there had enough skill to actually craft passable armour...
He grumbles a little in annoyance, before slowly lowering himself to the ground, and carefully sneaking behind them, trying not to step on or knock over something that would alert them to his presence.
He looks around the place with a little apprehension. He did not like going down into holes... Nevertheless, he tries to follow them down quietly.
He glances down at the rails, then groans inwardly. It was one thing to walk around in a dark place with a little bit of light. But... Tunnels with no light? Just how the hell were these people finding their way around!? He quickly looks around, trying to spot which tunnel the pair of armed people went into.
He swings his legs over the edge of the platform, before carefully dropping to his feet on the tracks. He waits for the people to go ahead a bit, before resuming his following.