Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]  (Read 178143 times)

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"I need somebody that can drive to help me find an RV."

I look to Alexander for translation

"I'll go with you. Hopefully we don't come up with any Crazies. Anybody got a match to light my cigarette?

I pull out my lighter that I really should have put in my duffle bag. "I have a lighter."

"Thanks." I take the lighter, and put the cigarette to my mouth and light it. I had never smoked before, but I thought it might clear my mind. It felt horrible at first, but it cleared my mind, and relaxed me. I took the cigarette out of my mouth. "Alright, let's go. What's your plan Alexander, Jeremy, and Aleksei?"

I rooster my head at him

"We'll find them later, let's go find an RV." I say, tugging on his shirt.

"Alright, lead the way again."

After a long walk which included several stops at car dealerships and parking lots, we found an RV at the topmost floor of a parking garage. It looked like a group was already here, but considering the lack of people, they must have had a failed plan. The door was open, so I entered with a smile, no fears of what could be inside. "Alright, get the sun thing above the door closed up, I'm not driving with that thing out." I shout to the man as I check the RV for any crazies.

Okay, so here we go.  Off to the mall. 
I go into the police station again.  Only things left are some completely empty 9mm pistols in arms that are barely attached to bodies.  In the locker is still an R700 P that I cannot handle because it is too heavy for me to effectively use.  Brilliant.  It looks as if it has been aided since my last trip here.  The food stuffs I left have vanished. 

Maybe I should use that sniper...
-timeskip-
Upon reaching the mall, I notice two things.  Somebody was here recently, and the sporting goods section is finally open.  This being my second trip to the mall -- the first being cornered by crazies (the reason my gun is empty) -- I never got around to sacking the place.  I search for some ammo for my .22 when I hear the sound of screaming.  A crazy is near. 

Then I found the box. 

I get in the RV myself, the keys still in it. I close the sunroof, I try starting up the RV, it started up perfectly fine. "We're good to go!" I shout to the kid. "By the way, I never got your name. My name's Ryan Salzeider. You?"

"Keith Oneil, now do you want to find a motel first or get the others first?"

"Nice to meet you. Let's pick up the others first. " I put the RV into gear, and follow our trail back to the mall, driving at a normal speed.