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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Mar 22, 2013 23:50:05 GMT -8
He would now show up at the junk yard looking almost as if it was untouched... almost. If he looked around he might get a strange feeling about this place. Would he still enter?
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Post by Abram Dabra on Mar 22, 2013 23:51:34 GMT -8
He would stay on the outside and take a look around near the truck. Trying to get a feel of what felt off about the place. He was one to trust his gut and to be prepared for things. He didn't like to walk in to traps, and it would make sense that a place like this wouldn't be empty. So for now he would look around his immediate area for anything that seemed to be out of place.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Mar 23, 2013 0:04:36 GMT -8
The area around the truck would be fine nothing out of the normal but if he started to get close to the junk yard he would feel like someone was watching him...
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Post by Abram Dabra on Mar 23, 2013 0:09:45 GMT -8
Well the feeling of being watched was not good at all. Looking up to the sky he shielded his masked vision as he tried to determine what time it was. Or at least approximate it. From there he would look for tall buildings around the junk yard, cranes, and large piles of junk. If someone was watching him, they would likely have a good vantage point.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Mar 23, 2013 0:17:33 GMT -8
Clyde wouldn't see anything for a few moments not in the typical area's but as he started to inspect the mounds of junk there were just something that didn't click. Almost as though the junk seemed to be unusually displaced...
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Post by Abram Dabra on Mar 23, 2013 0:24:58 GMT -8
Damn did he wish he had binoculars. He moved to the passenger size of the truck, opening the glove box and tucking the keys in to his pocket and the tools around his belt before he made his way to the back of the truck. Taking a peek inside the truck bed before climbing in and then on top of the cab. He wanted an elevated position to get a peek at the junk pile that seemed to be out of place. But he would also do some sweeping looks to try to not tip off whoever was watching him that their position was compromised.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Mar 23, 2013 6:40:46 GMT -8
Upon further inspection he was able to tell that it was a base, or housing of sorts made out of junk, and if he looked around a little harder it wouldn't be the only 'house' in junkyard, but several. What would be his next approach.
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Post by Abram Dabra on Mar 23, 2013 7:23:28 GMT -8
Alright, makes sense. Looks like people might be setting up shop here. That could be really good. Or really bad. It all depended on if they are willing to deal.
He knew he was being watched. And he knew there were several bases or houses made out of junk. Really he needed to commend them. Setting up shop right in a junk yard was pretty damn smart. If a bit inconvenient for him. That meant if he just up and took anything he was stealing from them. Which he didn't mind, except he didn't know how many of them there were.
He sighed and would raise his hands up high in to the air. He assumed that they could see him. Hopping down off the truck he slowly approached the entrance of the junk yard. Shouting so that they could hear him.
"I'm not here to cause trouble, but if someone can come down I was hoping that you all could help me?"
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Mar 23, 2013 13:01:12 GMT -8
Just then a man would seemingly appear from no where behind Clyde. "And what exactly are you looking for?" The man asked in a dull tone void of emotions.
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Post by Abram Dabra on Mar 23, 2013 13:05:28 GMT -8
He couldn't help but jump from surprise as the man appeared before him. He wasn't sure if he was super fast or teleported or if he had been invisible. Probably one of those freaky people with powers. Like the stone and flying guy he saw before. He needed to keep his cool.
He turned to face him, giving the man a peace sign as he nervously chuckled. He really wished he had his old gear right now. He didn't think a hammer and screwdriver would cut if if this guy wanted a fight.
"I came here hoping to find scrap. Scrap metal, metal cable, maybe a small winch. Cleaning supplies, electronics. Anything I could salvage and reuse."
Honesty was good, for now.
"I'm not looking for trouble."
He really wasn't.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Mar 23, 2013 23:43:31 GMT -8
The man would stare at him for a minute looking deep into his helmet right where the eyes would be.
"You may search for a bit, and if you find anything of interest let me know and I will say if you have permission to leave with it."
The man turned to walk towards one of the junk piles when he stopped and spoke without turning around.
"And be sure you don't cause trouble. Those that do cause trouble learn quickly how big of a mistake they have made."
And with that the man would seemingly disappear again.
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Post by Abram Dabra on Mar 23, 2013 23:47:49 GMT -8
He felt chills run down his spine. He didn't like that guy. Creep central. That's what that dude was, but if he was going to let him poke around and take shit then he could be as creepy as he liked. Whatever got him off in the mornings.
"How do I find you...?"
He asked before the man vanished again. He frowned. Yeah, that was annoying as fuck.
"Right, well that was totally normal..."
He made his way in to the junk yard. He was hopeful that he would find a winch. Or some nice metal bits he could use. Anything electronic would be nice. Especially from walkie talkies and scanners and radios. He had a shopping list that was a mile long, he could only hope he could get some of the more annoying parts on this shopping trip.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Mar 24, 2013 0:05:54 GMT -8
During his rummaging arounds he would find several pieces of scrap metal all in decent condition considering, some rust along the edges but easily able to take care of. He even found himself a back with which to carry all his shit. He would find an old police scanner, 2 kids walkie talkies though short in range still authentic not toys, a car battery with a few dings and dents who knew if it still worked but it was something, he even found himself a gameboy, an original brick indestructible gameboy. This guy was finding treasure everywhere...
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Post by Abram Dabra on Mar 24, 2013 0:12:25 GMT -8
He started to shove the stuff in the bag, it was a decent start. He did take a moment to check out the game boy though! He was hopeful to find more as he moved deeper in to the junkyard. Once the bag was full he brought it back to the truck and would empty the bag out. Sorting things in the truck. Keeping the scrap metal in the back of the bed where the electronics were kept near the tailgate for now. He still needed to get it all inspected. Car parts and the like were kept in the center of the bed. Once the bag was empty again he would head back in to the junk yard.
Not only would he look for scrap but other people. As long as they were letting him scavenge here they might be some help to him. Pointing him in the right direction for things that he needed. If he couldn't find anyone then he would just keep poking around. He would need more metal, glass, leather, more electronics. A fuck load of ball bearings. Though he doubted he would find a tub. That was going to be annoying.
Car parts would be nice as well. Top priority would be metal wire though. Preferably strong, because if he couldn't find a winch he was going to have to build one.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Mar 24, 2013 0:35:41 GMT -8
Anyone he did see would immediately run back into their 'house' as soon as they saw him. They must be shy. He would indeed find quite a bit of copper wire, a couple car parts, some pieces of leather that... well we don't want to know what they were used for judging from the stains... He would find a fish tank and a couple of gameboy games even! He even managed to find an unopened pack of Batteries!
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