I don't know about you guys, but I don't want this topic to die yet. I'm having a lot of fun writing these short stories.
Name: Anthony
Status: Sort of mad and hungry. (Health: 99% Hunger: 390 Rads: 100)
Items (3/4): 9mm shotgun, 9mm ammo(14), and a 9mm pistol
Item statuses: 9mm shotgun- Partially rusty, 9mm pistol- sort of rusty, 9mm ammo-too short
Items on hand: 9mm pistol, 1/4 loaded (4 bullets)
Gained: My sanity
Lost: My insanity

Name: Mike
Status: Perfectly healthy and well-fed. (Health- 100% Hunger: 20 Rads: 0)
Items (4/4): 10mm shotgun, 10mm ammo (300), M249 SAW, SAW ammo (150)
Item statuses: 10mm shotty- Sort of rusty, M249 SAW- belt jammed inside
Items on hand: 10mm shotgun, half loaded (5 shells)
Gained: Me of course
Lost: M249 SAW's capability to function correctly for now.
OFF-TOPIC: I tried to give some better stats to my characters. Hope they work out
Now back to the story
As the fire kept on going, I tried to count the people jumping in the water to feed the radiated fish. I had counted about 10 people so far. I have no sense what is causing this massive Self Delete but it must not have been something good.
"Let's load up into the jeep. I don't want to be arrested yet," Mike said finally breaking the silence
"What have you done?" I replied.
"Oh the usual. I burned down a few buildings and went on a massive spree in Checkpoint H," Mike stated casually not really caring if I were holding him at gunpoint
"Ok. Let's go. I see your SAW may come of use sometime," I said as Mike turned around fully exposing the SAW on his back.
"Oh this? This was jammed a while back. I keep carrying it hoping I will have some supplies for later to carry."
We both got in his jeep and headed north towards Checkpoint G. He was obviously planning a mass spree. But what he didn't know was that a satellite crashed there and the area was closed off. I decided not to tell him and I would let time play by. As we travelled, I noticed a stash of ammo and a bunch of guns.
"Stolen weapons and ammo?"
"Of course. I can't do a massive spree without an arsenal. Uzis, Scar-Hs, 9mm pistols, 10mm pistols, AUG BARs, flamethrowers, and to top it off, 2 well kept Spas-12s."
"I see. Mind if I take some of my own?"
"Oh sure, I won't care."
I decided to take a Scar and took some ammo for it. I hope it will be enough for what we will get into soon.
One hour laterWe arrived at the outskirts of Checkpoint G. We could see snipers laid out in the trees above, guard posts around the base, and a few tanks and trucks. This was obviously going to be one hell of a fight. I checked my Scar to see it was fully loaded and did the same with my pistol. "Ready?"
"Ready. I got the snipers. Use tactical stealth as much as possible. Hopefully you will be able to survive this."
"Got it." I applied a silencer to my Scar-H and started to search for a sniper. I shot him quickly. The guards saw the gunfire but did not seem to know the exact location. Mike and I started to shuffle through the forest rather quietly until we came up upon the walls. A guard started to round the corner. I pulled my knife and started to jab him repeatedly until I could see his guts pour out.
"Good. I'll take his uniform. I will go inside the base and open the doors. When the doors are open, proceed to drive the jeep into the base, firing the machine gun up top. We will obliterate this checkpoint's security, take what guns and food they have, and we'll be good for a few weeks.
"Got it."
To be continued...