Salvation: An Unoriginal Rp on an Unoriginal Format!

[Mikoyan]

I start the engine and taxi the 210 over directly infront of the Kingair and begin unloading my stuff to put in the mother. "Minus well get some flying time in." as I shuttle cargo door on the Kingair, hop in and start the engine to the 210. I taxi to Runway 35L and takeoff.

[Ad Bot]

[Tomcat]

You took off?

[Mikoyan]

You took off?

Just to fly the pattern in the 210

[morningstar]

Name: Jeffrey Duncan *****
Age: 13
Inventory: Beef Jerky | Cans | Flask | Laptop | Flashlight | HAM Radio | Remington 1911 R1 | 3 .45 APC Mags |
Location: Dallas, Texas
Status: Driving
Companions: Fate and Ginger (both cats);
Mood: WOOHOO!!!

     About half an hour ago I entered Dallas.  I have been searching and hope to find life (as there was news on the forum).  Someone ought to be here at some place.  I decide to use the HAM Radio.  
     "Hello?  Anyone out there?  I am looking for Texas life.  Anybody?"
     *Static ensues*
     "Hello?  I am pretty lonely.  Been on my own for a week or two!  Nothing?"
     *More static*
     Dang.  At least I have my thoughts and my cats.  Sigh.  I visit another local convenience store and grab a bag of chips.  Salt and Vinegar?  Nah...  Ooh!  Cool Ranch.  As I munch on the chips I flip through stations on the radio.  God I need help.  Then it hits me!  I fold up the bag of chips and stick it in my sweatshirt pocket.  I look up on a laptop in the back room (plugging my power cord in) and scan for any radio stations.  I head for ltkt 87.5 FM HQ and hope somebody listens to rock during their post-disaster survival.  I record a loop on my HAM Radio using the equipment of me saying my name, age, and where I am so that maybe a survivor can hear.  God knows I hope so.  

[Jokey365]

Name: Max Nappy
Age: 14
Location: New York, New York - Nappy Mobile
Inventory: Baseball Bat - Can of Orange Soda
Wearing: Sandals, Plaid Pajama Pants, White Shirt, Black Jacket, Bowler Hat, Medical Mask
Status: Looking for others
Companions: Daisy the Ferret
Mood: Drowsy
As I wake up I stumble into the front of the van and hit my head on the radio, turning it on. I suddenly hear somebody repeating a name, a number, and a location. Still drowsy, I grab the microphone to my HAM Radio and start asking for answers. "Hello? Is anybody there? I hear a broadcast on the radio and I would like to know where it's coming from. Hello? Anybody? I know you just sent the transmission out so you're clearly still there. I'll take anybody, even the person that didn't send the message across the radio that I keep hearing on loop. Hello?"

[morningstar]

Name: Jeffrey Duncan *****
Age: 13
Inventory: Beef Jerky | Cans | Flask | Laptop | Flashlight | HAM Radio | Remington 1911 R1 | 3 .45 APC Mags |
Location: Dallas, Texas
Status: Talking
Companions: Fate and Ginger (both cats);
Mood: WOOHOO!!!

     "Hello?  Anybody?" transmits through my HAM.  YES!  Maybe another person, maybe interference from another guy with my idea.  I spring for it.  "Hi.  Jeffrey here.  Who is on the other side?"

     Your turn, Jokey365.

[Jokey365]

Surprised by the sudden voice from the other end, I fall and land on my bat, sending the handle between my cheeks, instantly filling my back with pain. "AAAAH!" I shout before getting back up. "Hello? Yes, I'm Max, would you happen to know where I could find somebody to hug so I don't go insane..."

[Ninja guy]

Name: Arnold Swartznegger
Age: Produced in year 2004
Location: Los Angelas, California, USA
Inventory: Model 1887 Shotgun, Desert Eagle
Status: Searching...

[Kochieboy]

"Jacov, I'm coming with you..."

"It's for the better if we stick together in a group..."

*Zeus tags along*

[Mikoyan]

I land and fall asleep in my sleeping bag.

[Kochieboy]

-confusion snip-

[xxxxkill]

Did any of you even care that your families just died in this RP?
By that, I mean all of your characters are heartless bastards.

[Mikoyan]

-snip-

[Mikoyan]

I wake up peacefully, oddly peaceful. I decide to have a look around the airport, "Start with the hangars, might be some goodies there." so I walk off.

[morningstar]

Did any of you even care that your families just died in this RP?
By that, I mean all of your characters are heartless bastards.

I think this is AFTER mourning is over.
     "I don't know about your hug, sir.  But maybe we could meet up.  I am currently in Dallas, Texas.  Where might you be?"