Airdown // Another text rp by scout but about zombies

[Watcher In The Myst]

The crate has a lid on metal hinges with a latch and a handle.

[Ad Bot]

[xxxxkill]

I quickly pop the latch on the crate. "Or you could like, you know, open it."

[Comatose]

I walk over to the crate and help Alexia open it.

[Watcher In The Myst]

Inside is:

A small toolbox full of assorted batteries
Another toolbox with tools
Five flashlights
A MagLite
One hunting shotgun
150 buckshot shells
Two crowbars
Five jeans of different sizes
Five shorts of different sizes
Ten T-shirts of different sizes
Ten jackets of different sizes
20 pieces of women's underwear
20 pieces of men's underwear
5 large backpacks
A dufflebag containing the clothing
13 MREs
A footlocker stuffed with fishing gear including four collapsible fishing rods
A box of 200 beef jerky strips
500 matches
30 lighters with replacement fuel
A box of 20 road flares
Tripwire
Solar chargers
its a big crate

Another one lands nearby and inside is
A small diesel generator
Five cans of gasoline
Five sleeping bags
Assorted chargers
Laptop charger
Military Laptop (the generic military laptop like in cowwadoody)

[Mikoyan]

"Well that was easy."

[xxxxkill]

"Oh man. This made our lives easier. But I'm curious as to why they didn't pick us up. I smell conspiracy," I say, grabbing a toolbox full of tools and the hunting shotgun.

[Watcher In The Myst]

This is 1/3 outside world bonuses

[xxxxkill]

This is 1/3 outside world bonuses

Seems early, I hope you space them out like 50-100 pages or so

[Watcher In The Myst]

this was our kickstarter

[Comatose]

"Well, conspiracy or not, we have enough surplus to last us 6 months to a year if we conserve it." I respond, picking up the laptop.

[Swat 3]

"I think we should use it to contact the military to tell our families we are alive..." I frown. "If we have one."

[Mikoyan]

"I don't have a family." I say, rummaging through the dufflebag.

[Swat 3]

"Friends?" I take the military laptop out, "We need to talk to the United States government."

[blazerblock2]

"Grenle, hand me that laptop." Shadow says, walking over to the first crate.  His face lights up immediatley, and he plunges his hand into the crate, grasping the box of beefjerky.  He pulls it out, "Oh forget yes." he says, opens it and takes out a strip of jerky and tears into it.

[Swat 3]

"You going to share that... you notice we all are starving." I boot up the Laptop," Ah, yes, we have satellite connectivity, and yes!" I smile, "They have a GPS in this."