Name: MP6767
Age: 17
Location: At the ranch, beginning to leave.
Inventory: |Kitchen Knife|8 pieces of beef jerky|Beretta 9mm|3 9mm mags, 54 rounds|Black hoody|Laptop|Verizon mobile internet card| PS3 + controller| [In car]: Hunting rifle, 10x scope. AR-15 assault rifle, high-caliber hunting pistol, ammo for all of that, 2 50-gallon drums of gas, 1 50-gallon drum of water, ~10 pounds of food, ~20 pounds of animal food.
Status: Driving to Dallas, on Interstate 35.
Companions: Leo [Dog], Jay [Cat], Tipsy [Dog], Haley [Dog]
Mood: Edgy
I slowly begin to realize nobody is coming, after 3 weeks. I set up another loop saying anyone is welcome to come to the house and use it.
I pack my things, take a hunting rifle with a 3x-10x adjustable magnification scope, an AR-15 assault rifle, a high-caliber hunting pistol, and enough ammo to supply a small army. Even with all that, there still is many weapons at the house. I decide to take the SUV, so I weld some steel plates on all of the doors as makeshift armor, and replace the windows with plexiglas that I found lying around. I load all of the animals and weapons into the SUV, and get food, water, and gas. As I get the keys, I leave a note saying "Sign your ID", knowing everyone will know what it means. Time to leave.
On the way to Dallas.