Author Topic: Cheyenne Island - The Melting  (Read 8983 times)

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Location: Heartland
Status: Slightly Wounded Leg
Inventory: One Dinner Roll, $50, Knife

The knife handle hit my palms and I struggled to get it in my hands, then it landed on ground. I picked it up, and started doing tricks. "Not good at catching the things, but when fighting with them, boy do I leave scars" I said, spinning it by the tip of the blade on my finger nail.

Location: Heartland
Status: 95%
Inventory: Switch Blade, Revolver, $227.46

"Scars won't do much but leave people with more reason to kill you." I pulled out my own blade, twirled it in my hand, and quickly put it away. "Go for a kill. I'm not cruel, just... Hardened." I said the last word like it was a curse.

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Name: Grant Millard
Age: 29
Location: Teal Harbor
Status: 100%
Inventory:
  • Snubnose Revolver
  • $30.24 USD
  • Heckler & Koch MP5 (15 - 85)
  • Messenger Bag



Turns out I got on the wrong train.

After I got off, I noticed I was in Teal Harbor. I decided I would make the most of it. I walked outside, and wandered for a bit. After walking around for a while, I saw a man drop his knife and round a corner. I picked up the knife, and it had a serrated edge with a carved handle. I ran after him, yelling. He must have taken the wrong way because he looked back, and started running off down a dark alley. "Hey, you! Wait! I have your knife!" I screamed. He must have not heard me, because he started fumbling with some keys and looked really nervous.

Panting, I took out the knife from my coat pocket, and handed it to him. He looked at it and grinned. "Hey, thanks!" I introduced myself. "I'm Grant.. Call me if you need anything." I gave him my number, and walked around the corner, back towards the train station.

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