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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Nov 24, 2013 15:13:48 GMT -8
Clyde looking for his things and stuff to make him more fun items. This as such he would find himself in Barkers territory.
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Post by Abram Dabra on Nov 25, 2013 10:53:27 GMT -8
Clyde was masked up and ready to rock. An empty sack tied to his belt. He didn't know what he would find here, but with the news of Barker's apparent death he thought this was the safest time to venture into this territory. His forces would be licking their wounds, scattered, or in disarray. The perfect time for some looting.
He knew some of the items that he needed would be easier to find than others. He didn't need to look for an air conditioning unit here. What he needed was the kind of shit soldiers would carry. Communication devices. Signal scanners, electronic jammers, thermal and night vision goggles. Things of that nature.
He ventures through Barker territory trying to stay low to the ground, stick to shadows and moving between cover. Last thing he wanted was a fight.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Nov 25, 2013 12:55:23 GMT -8
As Clyde went about his way looking for his new toys he would come across 3 paths, one to the left looking as though it was traveled recently, the one in the middle looked as though it had seen no one in years, and the one on the right had some small movement but didn't look to have been anytime too recent. With the paths laid out before him which way would Clyde go?
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Post by Abram Dabra on Nov 25, 2013 15:23:13 GMT -8
"Hmmmmmm."
A crossroad, like so many others in the city. The well worn one could be trouble, because again he really didn't want a fight. The one that had light traffic could be promising though, he was curious who it was. He assumed the heavy traffic area was a patrol. And then the area that no one went to. Was it because it was dangerous? Or just unimportant? Perhaps they just lacked man power to fortify it?
He would check the abandoned area first. If he was alone it would give him more time to pick through the ruins and take anything valuable or useful. And if he was lucky he might find something from his wish list. But as long as he found decent usable salvage it wouldn't be a loss.
The punk heads down the middle path!
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Nov 25, 2013 15:33:58 GMT -8
CLyde would be walking down this path and it would appear that no one was in the vicinity hell didn't even look like animals were there. But continuing along he would find himself a Radio Shack. Seeming rather abandoned, if he went to peek inside it would appear as though it was picked apart... but only half-assed, there were still a few things of interest inside. Most interesting though was the fact that there were two dead bodies inside, but that was all he could see from his limited view of the store...
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Post by Abram Dabra on Nov 25, 2013 15:43:01 GMT -8
"Fucking Radio Shack." He mumbled to himself. Of course Radio Shack would have dead bodies. Good things did not tend to happen in Radio Shack, nice to see some things don't change with the end of the world. Still, it was a warning to stay on his guard and keep his eyes open.
He tried to find some cover and if he could see how fresh the bodies were or a possible cause of death. He would also keep his eyes low to look for trip wires and other such traps. It not being fully picked clean and with bodies lead him to believe that it was possible someone else was staking a claim and he didn't want to trigger a trap and get killed like those two morons.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Nov 25, 2013 19:30:59 GMT -8
As Clyde investigated the Radio shack he wouldn't find any immediate trip wires or other traps if he would inspect the bodies the were decaying prolly been here for a few months or so. But the most interesting thing was that as far as he could see there was no wounds on the bodies...
However he would notice a third body back in the corner along with a bluetooth device and a signal scanner still on the shelf. Don't ask why Radio Shake has a signal scanner they do because fuck you. But the body was on the ground in front of the items, he would have to move it some how.
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Post by Abram Dabra on Nov 25, 2013 19:57:29 GMT -8
The punk frowned inside his helmet. Gross as shit, but whatever. People died, the important part was he found two items on his wish list! Fuck yeah Christmas was coming early to The Punk! He would look for something for him to throw at the third body.
If it didn't spring to life or trigger some retarded trap then the Punk would go to collect his items! The prize!
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Nov 25, 2013 20:06:59 GMT -8
The body would fall of the shelf unveiling a vent which would suddenly start to vent some sort of gas into the room! And from the look of the third body which was more recent he didn't want to breath in that gas!
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Post by Abram Dabra on Nov 25, 2013 20:12:43 GMT -8
Clyde would run to grab the blue tooth and scanner before shooting the winch out of the open door of the radio shack to hook on to a light post or something and pull his ass out. He did not want to breath the gas!
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Nov 25, 2013 20:21:22 GMT -8
As Clyde ran for the items he wanted he would trip over one of the fallen victims hitting the ground hard enough that his head would hit his helmet and knock him unconscious.
After an undetermined amount of time Clyde would wake up a little groggy his head hurting but something was off... He was being groped! If he fought to get out of being groped and looked at the groper. It would be a skinny old man missing a few teeth smiling widely.
"Well howdy Mista looks like you finally woke up!"
The old man said with a whistley voice. Laughing and slapping his knees as if he just told the best joke in the world.
"What brings ya ta my neck of teh woods boy?"
Asked the old man who spat off to the side.
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Post by Abram Dabra on Nov 25, 2013 20:25:28 GMT -8
The punks eyes widened as he felt himself being groped and one leg would shoot out to try and slam into the old man's crotch and roll away.
"Get your hands off me you wrinkled old fart. You are too old, too ugly, and the wrong gender to be touching my meat cannon."
He would glance around to see if he could find his helmet.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Nov 25, 2013 20:31:58 GMT -8
Clyde wouldn't need to look for his helmet. He just kicked it, which made the old man start Laughing again.
"Yer a feisty one yes you are!"
The old man would cackle some more.
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Post by Abram Dabra on Nov 25, 2013 21:04:41 GMT -8
Clyde would scramble to grab his helmet and put it on and secure it. Scowling at the old pervert. It was time to assess the situation, he was somewhere with a pervert. But where was "here" and what was around him? Time for some tactical awareness!
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Nov 25, 2013 21:22:48 GMT -8
Clyde would look around and find that he was in a building across the street from the Radio shack. As far as the room itself there didn't be anything in there but the Old man seems suspiciously well placed in front of a broken door, so that Clyde wouldn't be able to see inside it...
"Hehehe, wanting to go back yes? Wouldn't suggest it no no no! You suck up even one breath of that gas you'll be just another body found there yes you will."
He cackled some more.
"Buuuut, I might have something you could use if you could... do me a favor."
More cackling...
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