Just outside New Reno

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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...
 
Wonko was walking to New Reno when he noticed a dust cloud moving towards him and his girlfriend, Big Bertha. Wonko stood there until he figured out the cloud was being caused by a car. Wonko walked forward hoping he could hitch a ride to some were, but the car wasn't slowing down. Just before the car would hit them Wonko jumped aside. Suddenly there was a loud thud. "Big Bertha!"
The car stops and the driver gets out. He looks at what he hit and realizes he hit a dummy.
"You killed Big Bertha!":-(
 
**looking at the dummy**

Uh.. sorry friend.. she came out of nowhere!!
Where are you headed? Maybe I can give you a lift.
 
"Could you take me to the Golgotha. I need to dig Bertha her grave.":'(
 
Golgotha it is. Hop in, we'll be there in 5 minutes.

*Turns and starts walking back towards the car*
 
*When the two arrive at Golgotha, they get out and look for a suitable spot for a grave*

Here.

*Hands Wonko a shovel*

Would you like to do the honours?

*Wonko digs a large grave and places Bertha in there*

Say, where are you going next? I could take you there. It's the least I could do.
 
*a man in mk2 metal armor watches the 2 through a pair of binoculars, then mutters* Why in the hell are those two buryin a dummy?
 
I don't realy know were it is, but I found a map of it some were in the wastes. This place looks fun, and there is a parade of rats through the streets at noon. Yum.
 
*walks up behind Greven* Huh ? *gets down and peers through his scoped hunting rifle at the duo burrying someone* I see... should we take them out , almight Texax Ranger ?
 
[font size=1" color="#FF0000]LAST EDITED ON Jul-22-00 AT 01:44AM (GMT)[p]We might need to if they spot us, but lets watch em for now. Don't want any more innocent blood on my hands...
 
*Shakes head at Wonko*
I can't take you there if I don't know where-

*Suddenly stiffens and glances around him uncertainly as if he feels like someone is watching him*

*Looks up and spots the two figures. Starts walking cautiously towards them, Keeping his hands far enough away from his weapons to show he was friendly, while close enough to draw them if there was trouble*

(Shouting) Friend or Foe?
 
"Friend?" Wonko opens his arms like Smaug and walks toward one of the men ready to hug him.:D
 
*Greven draws his plascannon and points it at the 2 men approaching,saying* Don't make me use this, you bastards. And you, you think of hugging me and you'll be splattered all across my nice metal armor. *OOC* Greven is a man from the Texas Military on a scout mission, to examine the western wastes and eliminate and COC members in it.
 
[font size=1" color="#FF0000]LAST EDITED ON Jul-25-00 AT 10:07AM (GMT)[p]Don't worry pal, I'm not gonna try anything.
*whispers to Greven* I found this guy outside New Reno. I think he's slightly insane.
*looks closely at Greven* Say,I heard about you, aren't you that Military guy who's fighting the COC? I had a run-in with those bastards a couple of weeks back just outside uuuhh... New St Louis I think. Where are you headed?
 
Wonko walks up to Greven and put his on Greven's gun. "Put away your weapon my child and let the balloon people FREE!" The two men stair at Wonko in confusion.
 
*whispers to Smaug* Uh, i think you're right about this guy, i'm tempted to waste 'im. *loudly* Yeah I'm Greven, whats it to ya? Aerakade!!! Hey Aerakade!! Damnit whered he wander off too... *to Smaug* Can't find ma buddy, was here a minute ago. And me, I kind of wandering around lookin for signs of civilizarion, I am a scout.
 
Well, I'm no scout, but I'm kinda doin' the same thing. *whispers to Greven* I'm not sure what to do with this guy. He could be dangerous.
*loudly* As for Aerakade, I'm not sure where he went. But if you're lookin' for another travelling companion, I'd be glad to join you. I know how to take care of myself, and I'm good with a gun.
 
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