@decaf_wizard The day stretched overly long for Kayleth as he waited for his processing into Theopolis to end. Several platoons worth of guards patrolled the area, and plenty of them stood watching the caravans with palpable suspicion. From what Kayleth caught from the tongues of others was that trading between silos came about only recently. Most silos at this point had not advanced well enough for the stability needed to establish concrete trade routes with far off settlements. Many around him had never traveled outside of their silo before. They looked nervous and somewhat awestruck. Theopolis with its metal buildings, adequate light sources, screaming metal cars, and highly equipped soldiers certainly certified itself as a forerunner of human civilization more so than any of the other silos, he visited before hand. One of the guards walked up to Kayleth.
"I need you to take off your mask. It's a safety hazard keeping it on like that." the guard had his weapon at the ready but not pointed at anyone. Several of the other guards watched the exchange from further away.
@just_banter Ash walked through the giant screaming mass of bodies that constituted the Market of Flesh. Too many people crowded the narrow pathways between stalls selling food, herbs, and other organic materials creating an overriding blast of noise and smells. Only his experience traversing the markets allowed him to navigate toward the very specific stall he needed to reach. As with every Saturday evening, Ash had ventured out of New Advent to get ingredients for his mother's medicine. As he neared the stall operated by the same gruff old man who never liked talking, Ash felt a sudden lightening of his back pocket. He felt around and found that his wallet had went missing and so too did all of his money.
@jotun Making his way through the metal settlement, Thor felt at the strange thread in the back of his head that told him where mjolnir currently rested. He had journeyed across worlds to lay claim to his and would not be stopped by anything. Before him now stood a great dark metal monolith stretching into the artificial land's transparent barrier. Lights held in poles flickered around him providing bathing him and the mortals walking by in their glow. Nothing surrounding the monolith came close to matching it in any sense whether it be height or majesty. Tugging harder on the feeling Thor could tell mjolnir rested further beneath the ground hidden under the monolith.
@elijah_c_washington A dead bruiser, Marko, laid tucked in beneath Ricky's old linen sheets. He took a metal pill to the head to send himself to sleep. Des rubbed the bridge of his nose as if she could use some of those pills. Ma had sent both Des and Rollie out to check out what Ricky had to say. Ricky said found the loaf of meat on his doorstep. Des smelled shit.
"So how'd you find him again?"
"Dead. In my doorstop. What'd ya think I've been telling ya?"
"One of ours? In your doorstop?" Des stopped rubbing his temples and started rubbing his piece. "And what do you think this looks like to us?"
Hands flash up as Ricky tried to move to protect himself, but Des moved faster. 'Ricky's back touched the wall as Des' piece prodded the older man's neck. Des' voice raised up.
"How'd I know you didn't do it?! Speak up! This has been the fourth one Ricky. I ain't got time for whatever! I need to know how and who!"
A second scene that looked out of synch blurred over the first. Des' trigger finger itched and poor man's brains splattered against the ceiling as Des' piece went off. Too many dead friends in too short of a time cut Des' minuscule fuse in half.
@undeadbantha Pills sat in a rather raunchy bar too far into Ashfall. He knew staying this far in this sector in the middle of the night constituted a poor life, health, and spiritual decision all rolled into one package, but at the moment he did not care. The insistent noise of several groups of loud drunk men kept him from hearing the one woman in the establishment almost shouting at him.
"Sir! May I offer you a drink?" the woman did not wait before signaling for the bartender to slide one over to him, "Um. . . Pills is it? I'll cut to the chase. I'm here to offer you a job."
@warlockmage Theopolis' metal buildings, lighting system, and other technological marvels far outstripped even the best trinkets, the Guardian of his home Silo had to offer. After a really intense round of interrogation, Jim walked away from the processing center further into the city. As he walked around, he noticed someone following him. Due to the night and many dark spots between the lights, Jim could not quite fully see who the figure was in his peripheral vision.
@freshq Toma called Ben in for a checkup on his condition. He went through the motions as he prodded Ben with his stethoscope. He then moved onto testing Ben's muscles, breathing, and old scar. He seemed to linger too long as if lost in thought. Finding nothing wrong. He started to fiddle with one of his medical instruments before he stopped and focused on Ben.
"I-I-I don't know how to tell you this, Ben. . .well I mean I've been asking around with some of my more dubious patients in the past about what happened to you and your poor sister. Mind you it took me some time, but I did get a lead. The gang of ruffians you encountered before that you believed was hired by one of the Eldritch? I heard a clue about one of the them, Ben. He seems to be in Ashfall."
Toma proceeded to give detailed instructions on where in Ashfall Ben could find the man.
@red_ruby_petal/@mylittlefascist Finishing up the one of the biggest gigs in their lifetime, Mirage and Echo stuffed their bags full of the precious diamonds mined a fair distance away from the silo. With a contact and some bribes, Mirage had acquired some info on where the diamonds were to be held, and Echo used his abilities to get them into the otherwise nigh-impregnable vault. Once they got all of the diamonds in the bags, both Mirage and Echo felt 10 humans on the other side of the vault.
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