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Re: Furry Wasteland
« Reply #30 on: March 06, 2011, 06:44:07 AM »
Jack started to walk, his brother still kept his eyes, and gun, on the other feline. "Jack, and your a US Marshall hu? First time we've seen a guy that actually has professional training with a gun." Said Jack slowly putting out his right hand for a handshake, his brother was only a twitch away from pulling the trigger, wondering what Jack was doing walking to him.
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Re: Furry Wasteland
« Reply #31 on: March 06, 2011, 06:57:07 AM »
Jack with a smile shook his hand, and decided not to call out his brother just yet, even though Nick seemed to already knew where he was. "Yea nice to meet you." Shaking his hand. Jack decided to instead yell for his brother rather then plainly give out his position. "Hey Chris this guy isn't crazy, so don't shoot him, and come and meet him!" Chris only shook his head, but decided to come from his cover and walk over, his gun was lowered as he approached Jack and Nick. "Woah, man no need to shoot him this US Marshall right away, at least learn his name first. So Nick this is my brother Chris, Chris meet Nick." Said Jack with a smile still on his face. Chris only took a glance at him, decided to holster his weapon, and put out his hand. "Yea, Chris nice to meet you, and your a US Marshall?"
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Re: Furry Wasteland
« Reply #32 on: March 06, 2011, 07:05:18 AM »
"Please we only wish." Answered Jack shrugging. "But hey would you mind helping us with our car? We could drive you where ever you need to go." "Do you really have to tell him about our cars?" Whispered Chris "Well, he isn't with a marauder gang, he doesn't look like one, and he can help us, so yes." Replied Jack with a whisper "So how 'bout it Nick, mind helping us?"
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Re: Furry Wasteland
« Reply #33 on: March 06, 2011, 07:22:00 AM »
Chris decided to reply. "Well in the dealership over there we have 3 BMWs all still look great except, only one has the transmission working, only one has working brakes, and one has a working engine. We were lucky enough to find the repair shop in the back with tools we need, so if you could just help us move everything into the car that has the transmission then everything should work." Finished Chris, but slapping his head then Jack. "We don't have gasoline, and the cars have hardly anything in them." "The you know what, has gasoline." Replied Jack slapping his brother back. "So, were gonna use the rest of the gasoline in that, on a car that might not even work in the end?" "Well, we could always contact Brian, I'm sure he has some for when we get there." Chris sighed scratching his head. "Alright, get a hold of him, and see if he does. Nick come with me, and we can start putting the cars into the repair shop." Finished Chris, Motioning Nick as he started walking back towards the dealership, and Jack walked to the car hiding their supplies.
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Re: Furry Wasteland
« Reply #34 on: March 06, 2011, 07:40:57 AM »
Chris, before entering the building noticed alley big enough to take the cars down so they could get them into the garage. "Okay, help me with the one with transmission, were gonna be throwing the brakes on it first, then the engine." Said Chris as took the car off of park, and started to push it outside. Jack was outside on the radio. "Hey Brian, you there?" "Yea, what's up?" "We have a car, but the only gasoline we have is in our generator, so before we use it, just wanted to see if you had any down at your small colony." "Oh yea sure, we have gallons, not a lot, but enough for the generator." "Sweet, thanks gotta go, maybe we could even get to you today." Finished Jack, as he turned off the radio, pulled out the generator, and walked with it back to the dealership.
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Re: Furry Wasteland
« Reply #35 on: March 06, 2011, 07:56:46 AM »
Chris was straining as well "These cars have been here for a while, so I'm going to guess the wheels are a bit rusted, as for the brakes? Yes there a bit rusted, but nothing compared to the other cars." Finished Chris as he and Nick struggled to get the car outside to see Jack pulling the generator. "Hey, mind helping us?!" Jack stopped pulling the generator and went to the drivers side, to push and steer from there. "D**m lazy a**." "Well someone has to steer you into..... where?" "The ally right here, it leads to the garage." Said Chris pointing to the alley right next to the building. They eventually got the car in the garage, and Jack had went back to grab the generator and bring it inside as well. "So, we ready to get the next one?" Said Chris clapping his hands. "No, small brake, then the next one, and be right back I'm going to bring the rest of the supplies in here" Replied Jack as he left. "So, Nick where you heading?" Asked Chris
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Re: Furry Wasteland
« Reply #36 on: March 06, 2011, 08:09:41 AM »
"Well, Nick, for the 20 minutes that I've known you, I think I can let you in on where me and my brother are going." Said Chris as he looked at his watch "If you want, were heading to a small colony, where a friend of ours is at right now. My brother is an inventor, and apparently they have a semi-working fridge there, and if we can get there my brother can fix the water filter, meaning clean water. So if you want, you can come with us, and help us rebuild what we can."
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Re: Furry Wasteland
« Reply #37 on: March 13, 2011, 04:54:13 AM »
Jayme sat in his shack, thinking of his missing friend and examining his new weapon.
*Hmm... 5.56 mm Caliber, XM16E1, large clip... Very nice...*

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Re: Furry Wasteland
« Reply #38 on: March 16, 2011, 10:57:28 AM »
the bike flew down the empty streets at almost full speed, heading back towards the three lizards safe house near the out skirts of the city. as they rode ricca noticed movement as they drove past an old car dealership. "boys, i'm pulling over, lock and load just in case." the bike pulled up a block away from the dealership nickoli, chris and jack were now in.
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Re: Furry Wasteland
« Reply #39 on: March 17, 2011, 03:46:31 AM »
Jack was walking back with the cart of supplies down the alley towards Chris and Nick, until he heard a engine rev behind him. He saw Nick toss a vest to Chris and ran inside, Chris threw it on and motioned for Jack to run. Jack could only leave the cart and run towards Chris, as he ran inside he stopped only for a second to quickly say, "I will draw there attention towards me, you two get behind them. Those three look like marauders, be ready for anything!" Jack was about to run towards the front when his brother stopped him. "No, let me draw there attention, i have a Kevlar vest." Chris pushed Jack back and jogged to the front where the gaping hole still stood, and peeked out to 3 lizards, and strangely, a polar bear with them. Chris drew his pistol, and took a deep breath before getting ready to step out.
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Re: Furry Wasteland
« Reply #40 on: March 17, 2011, 10:13:59 AM »
"ok, MR 'worlds-laziest-action-hero' your taking point, jethro your on the left, i'll take the right and mike your free to join us or wait here, your call." "and twitchy, no shoting unless your fired apon." "great so i have to hope they miss...." "better than you getting us chased halfway across the wastelands cos you shot a traveling carrivan leader's daughter." "she had a gun to my head!" "you broke into her room too steal an energy converter!" "so you could fix your bike."
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Re: Furry Wasteland
« Reply #41 on: March 18, 2011, 10:25:35 PM »
Jayme awoke with a start.
*I must have fell asleep while I was examining the gun...* he thought.
"Hey, Argyle! Get up ya lazy pile a bones! Argyle?"
Suddenly, he remembered, and a wave of sadness hit him. He went the the front door, pulling it open. He hoped a pack of marauders would stumble upon him, but no such luck...

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Re: Furry Wasteland
« Reply #42 on: March 20, 2011, 03:50:54 AM »
Chris was in the front of the dealership peaking out with his pistol drawn, and nervously thinking on weather or not he really should step out. The gang of four slowly continued to move forward waiting for them to pass the alley. Jack stayed hidden inside in the garage with Nick. He peaked out to see if they were crossing the alley yet; they were just approaching the alley. Jack leaned back inside and cursed to himself to notice an idiotic mistake; he looked at Nick and whispered to him, "The cart of supplies is in plain site in the middle of the alley..."
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Re: Furry Wasteland
« Reply #43 on: April 02, 2011, 10:37:38 AM »
'Jelli' had been wandering about in search of someone, anyone, that he could interact with. Since this whole apocolypse he hadn't seen a single other person, be they friend or foe. At this point he was willing to paint a face on a rock, call it bob, and talk to it. He thought that perhaps he was lucky. What if he happened upon a serial killer or something? As he walked, he arrived near the dealership, and saw someone standing in the distance. Excitedly, Jelli ran towards the figure, babandoning all thought of a possible enemy.
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Re: Furry Wasteland
« Reply #44 on: April 02, 2011, 10:57:24 AM »
jethro was the first to notice someone running at them, "marauder!!!" he quickly swung his gun around and fired....missing wildly and hitting a street sign two blocks away. max grabbed the gun off him and gave him a 'what did i just say?' look. he turned in th direction jethro had shot and called to the now hiding stranger, "it's ok, we took the gun if him, you can come out and we won't shoot at you....unless he was actualy right...then i'm giving him the gun back.....so i recomend you come out soon.....just saying....he's not the brightest....." "you could have ended that one line shorter....."
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