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Cold Streaks • RP Thread

November 20, 2001
9:00 PM
Location: Brisked Bear

It was snowfall again, with green snowflakes radiating the surrounding area. Amidst the fallen debris and wreckage, there were small shacks built by the remaining survivors before they too were taken by "them". Lots upon lots of these creatures are seen, but they all have dispersed and gone out into multiple islands to continue their ever-so-inscrutable goals.

"Hooo... Welp, guess I gotta look for somethin' to eat.." a boy said, his eyes slowly adjusting to the darkness as he woke up from his "bed", made from what seemed to be a pile of concrete bags. He looks down and wears his sandals, putting one foot at a time. Standing up, he walks over to a broken and rusty drawer infested by wood-boring beetles, where opening it reveals a stained grey shirt and a black hoodie, covering what seems to be a bouquet of white flowers and a black bullpup stock.

...

Turning on the flashlight as it makes a clicking sound, the boy trekked the wrecked buildings, still yawning as he looks on.

"Ahh... there's nothin' there, also that.... and that too..." he said, sighing as he continued.

There were so many guts and blood thrown around the city, though it never bothered him given he's used to seeing them on live television ever since the very first invasion. Though he is still disgusted by them given he's looking for food and not some edgy painting made by a serial killer- other rather... serial killers...

"The pizza was good, wish I could find 'nother jackpot like tha-"

A noise broke out of his out-loud monologue, he pulls out a modified P90 from his hip, puts the dial on full-auto, and start to **** the charging handle before letting go, the sound of metal echoing as he approaches the noise. He places his cheek on the stock, his grip unwavering as he trained his sights on whoever's going on to be on the other end of the barrel.

"Ah, shit... Here we go again..."
 
"You two are really tempting the animal aren't you? You can come along if you actually offer anything to the team. I don't want to coddle the weak." She crossed her arm, awaiting Darren's response.
 
Noah walked without saying anything trying to see how long this lasts
"If he's coming he has to pull his own weight." She pointed back at Darren as she advanced
A few minutes later, the group walked through the ruins of the city, finding most of it overrun by plants and water damage. Some of the buildings were damaged during various parts of the group's fight and in their walk, hundreds of SightBreakers could be seen on the walls and the tops of some buildings, presumably inside as well.

"♩Have it your way. Have it your way. Have it your way at Bur-" Marcy hummed along before noticing where they are.

"Oh hey, we're here!".

Before them a large dilapidated building stood. A radio station of sort but most notably was the radio tower before it, presumably used to broadcast its, well, broadcasting when it still ran. Now it was a former shell of its former glory though it may still have some use. There were relatively fewer SightBreakers hanging by the place, presumably in preparation for the team's arrival.
 
Noah observed and walked inside, she wanted to get out of here as fast as possible
The group's exploration of the tower went relatively smoothly with no other waterboarders present until they finally arrived at the recording room which seemed to be functional albeit out of use for a very long while
 
Sofia crossed her arms as she stood guard at the entrance of the Radio Tower while Noah does the tinkering

"A little morbid, but have you eaten anyone that'd give you experience on operating a Radio Tower, Noah?" Caleb piped up with their Contraband
 
Sofia crossed her arms as she stood guard at the entrance of the Radio Tower while Noah does the tinkering

"A little morbid, but have you vored anyone that'd give you experience on operating a Radio Tower, Noah?" Caleb piped up with their Contraband
(Fixed)
 
Noah kept looking until she found the manual, she smiled and opened it to read it.

"Let's see, blablabla press the red button after reviewing blablabla" she murmured what she read, given her nature as an information search, learning was easier so she set out to put this on the air
 
Noah kept looking until she found the manual, she smiled and opened it to read it.

"Let's see, blablabla press the red button after reviewing blablabla" she murmured what she read, given her nature as an information search, learning was easier so she set out to put this on the air
"Any progress in there?!" Sofia shouted through the front door
 
"I found the manual and I'm seeing if the controls still work"
Marcy simply walked up and pressed a single button, earning a buzzing noise from the intercom before pointing a dial to switch frequencies

"Keep spinning it until something coherent comes in" she explained
 
Noah kept searching until the sound was present, it was a distorted voice

"7 hdiweheje Hrurjemello there is someone?" A male voice was coming

"Oh God, YEAH We are here" She says

"Oh Great i was looking for weeks without finding any sign, I'm starting to running out of food, where are you?" The voice say

Noah looking Darren to see if he can better explain it
 
With the deed done, the survivors quickly descended from the radio tower, hoping to regroup with their fellows to make sure everything goes well. On their way, not a single SightBreaker was in-sight though Noah knew better, sensing their presence all around as before. They eventually arrived back at the bunker with news on the situation
 
"Well, transmissions can be intercepted, you know and make believe that you are talking to friend."
"You know this yet still didn't come up with a plan to check and make sure FuuuuUUUCK you better hope that wasn't some random ***** messing with us or worse wish me Jesus and cult coming over to murder us now that they have confirmation on our location. " said Rizzuto.
 
Noah felt something for Sofia and Rizzuto overwhelmed but then she pulled herself together

"Actually, I didn't give them our exact location, just that we were at the entrance of the city, which in this case is several kilometers from here, we can make a trap in any case and look if they are Truely"
 
Noah felt something for Sofia and Rizzuto overwhelmed but then she pulled herself together

"Actually, I didn't give them our exact location, just that we were at the entrance of the city, which in this case is several kilometers from here, we can make a trap in any case and look if they are Truely"
Rizzuto calmed down a bit and analyzed the situation and said, "Alright this is fine but not ideal your right we can set up a trap just to see who shows up if its Nuntius were getting the **** out cause to be honest there's no way in hell we win that fight with the way we are now."
 
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