Author Topic: Salvation: An Unoriginal Rp on an Unoriginal Format!  (Read 15697 times)


"Who's 'he'?"
"His name was Alex, not sure of his last name," I say. "We'll be there in a few hours."

"His name was Alex, not sure of his last name," I say. "We'll be there in a few hours."

"Got it." I hung up. I loaded the back of my car with some extra supplies and drove back to my house, getting to work on building a gate into the fence.

Kochie pulls up at Alex's place.
"We're here!"
Kochie unloads the food, and I set up my mattress in the living room.

Details about where I live.
There is a house right next to mine, which I have a key to.
You can live in there if you want.
The two houses are nearly identical, just differently oriented.
2 bed, 1 bath, one kitchen and three closets.

The shed next to my house is going to be used for food storage, put your food in there.
It can also be used for weapon storage.
There is a fence seperating the two backyards. Not one of those picket fences either. It's about 7 feet high.
There is a gate. Sealed with a chain and padlock.

There is yet another house which I can fence off for either, A, another place to live, or B, food storage.
There is an entire apartment complex right next to my house. I'm not loving kidding. It's like a motel.
Tl:dr, the entire block where I live can be converted into a loving fortress in a matter of days.

"Let's make this place a fortress. That seems to be no issue. It'll be fairly difficult to take down."

I roostered the rifle in my hands. "Damned straight," I said, letting it fall around my neck. I held out my hand. "Gojira. It's an honor to meet you."

Did Jacov's wounds magically heal?

Did Jacov's wounds magically heal?

forget. That's right.

I roostered the rifle in my hands. "Damned straight," I said, letting it fall around my neck. I knlt down and held out my hand. "Gojira. It's an honor to meet you."

There.

Arnold Swartznegger gets in his car. He starts to head towards San Leandro.

I roostered the rifle in my hands. "Damned straight," I said, letting it fall around my neck. I held out my hand. "Gojira. It's an honor to meet you."
"Honor to meet you too, sir. Unfortunately without my help we won't manage to turn this place into a fortress."
Arnold Swartznegger gets in his car. He starts to head towards San Leandro.
Arnold Schwarzenegger is dead.

Arnold Swartznegger gets in his car. He starts to head towards San Leandro.

You get a heart attack and die.
Have a nice day.

"Honor to meet you too, sir. Unfortunately without my help we won't manage to turn this place into a fortress."

I chuckled a bit, not at the last statement, but at how we were being so formal, even though the world ended. "Alright then," I said, "what do you propose we do?"

You get a heart attack and die.
Have a nice day.

I chuckled a bit, not at the last statement, but at how we were being so formal, even though the world ended. "Alright then," I said, "what do you propose we do?"
"Get some crutches and casts. This didn't feel good, you know," I say, pointing at my shotgun-pellet ridden legs with a chuckle.


I tow the airplane and start filling the gas tanks.