Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]  (Read 171400 times)

I walk up to the door and peek one eye out, "Heloooooo..."

"I left you fellas a 'gift,'" I say as I notice I've finally gotten their attention.  "Hope the RV has a tape player." 
I begin to walk in the general direction of the mall from here, the tape on the ground outside the door. 

"I am not a fella!" I say, picking up the tape. "Hey that kid left this here." I sit on the couch.

By this time I am pretty far. 
"Like I giv-"
More gunshots. 

I hear more gunshots. "He's going to attract EVERY crazy in the city!"

Oh crap, I forgot to mention (and I honestly thought of doing this) there is a phone number taped to the back.  There is a note scrawled on too. 
"If I call, call back ASAP!  I rigged my phone to explode when I'm called." 

"Better him than us."

As of now it's too late to turn back, unless I give it some time.  Like, a year RP-wise.

Anyway, blah blah blah, stabbing crazies.  Blah blah blah, make it to the mall.  
Blah blah blah, stab more crazies.  Find 9mm ammo.  
Hooray, makes a huge difference or something.  Yay.  

"Bloody hell.  I don't have their number.  Wait, that smartphone.  I called it." 
« Last Edit: July 09, 2012, 08:48:50 PM by morningstar »

"Well, uh... should we listen to it?"


"Well then... should we like, drive somewhere we could plug the RVs Electric utility power in?"

"Someone summarize what the forget is happening. This is really confusing."

"Well, the kid felt sorry for hisself 'cause he got his weapons stolen and his ass kicked so he ran away. Now I'm suggesting we find some sort of RV park so we don't run out of power in this thing."


I look at him, curious.