Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]  (Read 169329 times)

"What happened to Ash and Max?" I ask xxxxkill and Kochieboy.

"What happened to Ash and Alex?"

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"How the balls should I know?" I reply to the soldier-ish looking guy. "When I woke up, Ash was gone, and so was the kid, whom I assume is Max. Good riddance for the latter."

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"How the balls should I know?" I reply to the soldier-ish looking guy. "When I woke up, Ash was gone, and so was the kid, whom I assume is Max. Good riddance for the latter."
"I agree with you on the last one. That little brat couldn't take an order, even if he worked at McDonalds. But really, thanks for the help."

"I agree with you on the last one. That little brat couldn't take an order, even if he worked at McDonalds. But really, thanks for the help."

I giggled slightly at his joke, regaining my composture as quickly as possible. "Wait a second. Didn't he take something from the safety- Oh god loving damn it."

I giggled slightly at his joke, regaining my composture as quickly as possible. "Wait a second. Didn't he take something from the safety- Oh god loving damn it."
"What the hell? What the forget did he take?" I ask as calmly as I can.
Suddenly, it comes to me.
"The key. And the tape. Oh bloody hell, why did this happen?"

"What the hell? What the forget did he take?" I ask as calmly as I can.
Suddenly, it comes to me.
"The key. And the tape. Oh bloody hell, why did this happen?"

"How the balls should I know. Cosmically ironic that the most useless person we have with us is also key in our survival," I said, shaking my head. I pull the glock I was carrying out of my pocket and toss it to him. "Here, you'll need this more than I will, er...?"

"How the balls should I know. Cosmically ironic that the most useless person we have with us is also key in our survival," I said, shaking my head. I pull the glock I was carrying out of my pocket and toss it to him. "Here, you'll need this more than I will, er...?"
"Name's Jacov. Jacov Steele. What's your name? Oh, and thanks for the handgun."

"What the forget are you doing, kid?"

"I'm turning my damned self in! I can't fight! You already seemed to get off easy without fighting!" I respond.

Well. We know where they went.

"Name's Jacov. Jacov Steele. What's your name? Oh, and thanks for the handgun."

"Alexia Aroth. We should search the college, see if there's anything else worth taking," I said, pointing down the hall. "Perhaps the dean's office?"

"Alexia Aroth. We should search the college, see if there's anything else worth taking," I said, pointing down the hall. "Perhaps the dean's office?"
"Already looked there. That's where the key and record were. Let's look for some form of communication, some other survivors, maybe. Or a computer. Or something."

"I would assume there's a computer in there. Hopefully a safe as well. And I hope a firearm of sorts. I already miss the weight," I say looking down at where the glock was.