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 Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 10:14 am
Earth no longer can truely support life. welcome to the dirt a coleny of kids who are not truely lawful.
Welcome to "children of dirt"
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 10:25 am
Daimen searched through scrap pile after scrap pile's to find some stuff to use to build stuff from weapon's to house's. he heard a noise as a wild dog came out from behind a pile of junk. he pulled out a ruger mark-1 aimed and pulled the trigger. a bullet flew out and ripped it's brain's out. he smiled and muttered "dinner"
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 2:04 pm
Alice grabbed a blade and tied it to the side of her boot. She then pulled her pant leg down and over to conseal the weapon. "Right." She stated, "I'm ready to go."
The child seemed to be in some sort of metal and concrete box. It was a crude shelter but it was well hidden among the scrap heaps. She exited the structure through a crall space. It was tight but still big enough for this little girl to fit through. It appear she might be able to carry a sack filled with supplies through the opening as well. The crall space curved so that no one could see directly in. She turned the corner and cralled towards the exit. It was some scrap metal laid at an angle infront of a bared gate. She pushed the metal aside and reached for the lock. It was attached to a chain wrapped around the bars and part of the tunnel. Alice checked for observers and when she was sure it was save she unlocked the gate.
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Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2007 11:26 am
Daimen dragged the dog's body to were he slept. it was a water proof tarp propped on top of four pole's a basic wall suronded it. underneth it was his stuff. a couple of boxes of bullet's were there. he dragged the body under the tarp. he walked over to a wooden box and opened it. in it was a couple of old photo's, a locket, a pendent and a ring. nothing was missing. it was goo. beacause he didn't want to waste another bullet on a kid. he grabbed a hunting knife which had a elbony handle. he walked back over to body a cut it up, stripping it for all it was worth. he took two peice's of meat a put them on top of a metal sheet. a oil barrel with a couple hole's in it, was half full of coal and was set a blaze . he put the metal sheet on top the barrel making a make shift hot plate.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 10:12 am
Alice exited her well hidden make shift home and locked the gate behind her. She placed some trash infront of the gate to hide it. She turned around.
The world in front of her eyes was a bleek and depressing one. It was a city of trash, scraps and unwanted items. There were many heaps piled high and wet sticky dirt beneath her. An almost un reconizable path through the grabage lay in front of her. Only the small amount of visible muck gave it away as a path. It was better unkept and messy. She would ne ot have to worry so about someone breaking in to her den.
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2007 8:17 am
Daimen grabbed a small fan and wafted the smell of the meat. he heard a familer voice. "this will get her here!" he muttred as the brilliant smell wafted in Alice's direction.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 10:33 am
"Well, look who's back" Runic shouted, standing on a level above Daimen. "What did you manage to get this time?" he asked jumping off, and landing behind him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 10:40 am
"not much" he muttred "wild dog meat" he pointed at the meat. "want some?" he asked as took a shard of metel and impaled a bit and offerd it to Runic.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 11:10 am
"nah, I eat what I kill" RUnic said walking into the destroyed part of a building. He had found parts of a drumset, and had used it to pass the time. Now that he had it complete, he had taught himself to play. He took the two wodden drumsticks and began to play a song that he had spent some time working on.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 11:14 am
he listened to the drum's as he ripped a peice of the meat of with his teeth. "that's pretty good" he said with a chunk of meat in his mouth.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 11:18 am
"Runic ignored his muffeled words and continued to play. "Can't you help me as I'm startin' to burn, Too many doses and I'm starting to get an attraction. My confidence is leaving me on my own, No one can save me and you know I don't want the attention." He sang, banging on the drums. After another few beats, the sound was off. "GOd Damit!" he shouted kicking ver his stool. "This ******** wasteland gives me s**t parts. Daimen, w're going on a hunt. Hurry up and finish eating."
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 11:23 am
he walked over to were his gun was. he picked it up. "sure" he muttred as he finished his meat. "beat's watching flies.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 11:26 am
Runic walked over to a large box covered by a tarp. He tore it off, and a large military crate was revieled. He unlocked it, have taken five minutes to undo all the locks, He opened it, taking out a Katana and twin Pitch black Desert Eagles with a red dragon ingraved in one handle and a blue one in the other. He grabbed some ammo, then locked the case and put the tarp back over it. "Ready kid?" he asked checking his guns to make sure the were working and wouldnt jam in the field.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 11:35 am
he sighed. "yes" he said as he grabbed his knife.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 11:37 am
"Good, because you're on your own once we get to where i need to go. IT's too far to walk, Ive got a car stashed a few miles thata way" He siad pointing with his thumb over his shoulder.
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