Hell - Scorched Earth

[Watcher In The Myst]

"Nobody cares."

[Ad Bot]

[mlockha]

Different table whoa what this is an RV not a hotel

oh okay uh, on the floor i take a seat instead of another table.
I finish drinking from my waterbottle and tighten the cap. I then set the waterbottle in my pack. "We aren't in charge of your entertainment. Find somethin' to do or quit whining.".

[Jokey365]

"Aaaaaaaaaaa." I mutter, beginning to roll around.

[mlockha]

"Aaaaaaaaaaa." I mutter, beginning to roll around.

"Quit rolling around and stay still. Saying 'Aaaaa' isn't going to stop you being bored, so quit it."

[Jokey365]

"But rolling around is going to entertain meeee." I mutter, continuing to roll around.

[Watcher In The Myst]

"Shut the forget up and stop being a waste of time or we'll throw you out in the sun."

[mlockha]

"But rolling around is going to entertain meeee." I mutter, continuing to roll around.

"Stay still. Seriously it's annoying." I say. I think, 'Good lord this guy is annoying'.

[Jokey365]

I stop rolling, but remain on the ground. "Fiiiiiiiiiiiiiine."

[Amerax]

"Jesus forget. How old are you guys? Fine. I'm up." I sit up and open up my backpack, taking out a snack, "What now?"

[mlockha]

I stop rolling, but remain on the ground. "Fiiiiiiiiiiiiiine."

"Thank you." I take a book out from my pack and start to read. Wait a minute, I don't even loving like to read! The boringness of this situation made me start to like to read. Good lord.

[Comatose]

[NAME]: Calvin McIntyre
[LOCA]: Walking outside.
[INVT]: Shard of glass with gauze handle, broken compass, clothes, gauze
[OBJV]: Find a source of civilization.
[DESC]: Dirty, blackened bandanna wrapped around face and neck, striped T-shirt, khaki shorts. Tall, about 6'4", skin and bones thin.


"stuff, nothing," I mutter to myself as I rummage through an old cabinet in the back of an old Aral gas station. I throw can after empty can onto the ground, each making an audible clank. After exhausting all cans within the cabinet, I creep to the cash register to check for loose change to add to my collection of post-apocalyptic mementos. The drawer opens with a sharp 'ring!' I wince, hoping nobody was around to hear. I make a quick run through the register, and find 75 cents in nickels and dimes, and one arcade token. I pocket them, and quickly move out of the store, adjusting my bandanna as I walk out.

[Watcher In The Myst]

Anna pulls her baseball cap over her goggles, and puts her feet up on the table.

[Gojira]

[NAME]: Jacov Steele
[LOCA]: In the RV's driver seat
[INVT]: Steel pocketknife, small revolver with six rounds of .22 ammunition, first aid kit, clothes on his back.
[OBJV]: Get out a book
I start rummaging through my backpack to find a book.
"God dammit, where did I put my book... hey, has anyone seen a copy of The Ultimate Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy? Mostly black, has the title on the cover and the words 'Don't panic' in all caps on the back?"

[Jokey365]

[NAME]: Maxwell Nappy
[LOCA]: In an RV.
[INVT]: Cricket bat, matches, a rock name 'Rockington' with a crudely drawn face on it.
[OBJV]: Trying to entertain myself.
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I pull my rock out of my pocket and repeatedly toss him into the air and catch him. I begin to slowly whistle an unrecognizable tune to myself.

[Amerax]

[NAME]: Brandon Adler
[LOCA]: In the RV
[INVT]: In my backpack, A few water bottles, junkfood, a gun, and a pack of cigarettes. In my pockets, my wallet and my switchblade.
[OBJV]: Nothing really
I look around. Max pulled out a rock and began to toss it in the air.

"Why the forget do you have a rock in your pocket?"