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--OOC-- This is my second attempt to get a story off the ground. If this one doesn't work, I'll just try to join another one. --OOC--
--IC--
A man in worn combat armour jumped into his highwayman and drove away from the city of lights. At his hips were holstered two .223 pistols, and slung on his back was a sniper rifle.
In the distance he saw a figure (or several, he couldn't tell which) heading towards him, but he chose to try and avoid them for now. There were bigger things at hand...
--IC--
A man in worn combat armour jumped into his highwayman and drove away from the city of lights. At his hips were holstered two .223 pistols, and slung on his back was a sniper rifle.
In the distance he saw a figure (or several, he couldn't tell which) heading towards him, but he chose to try and avoid them for now. There were bigger things at hand...