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 Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 4:37 pm
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Carlson replied "I never saw them, but I reassure you they're probably safe. I'm sorry, they seemed to be runnin' all sorts of directions to me. I was just too caught up in the crowds during the initial infection." he was feeling quite nervous for them, then said "I hope they're safe and in either one of 'em."
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 4:50 pm
Jake "Frankenstein" Nelson "I hope so as well. Even though we had fights and I sent a few to the hospital." Jake took a big drink of his beer. "Seemed you and I did the best with the infection showing up." He laughed a bit. "You grab your guns and we can do traveling business. People pay well in supplies." He put his beer down. "That or you can let it get raided. one allows you to get stuff to survive. Unlike those survivers who think they will be safe. You do business with all you get friends." He smiled at him. "The minute guns are from the military. Thirties and RPGs from raiders. I'm not safe they lose Frankenstein and cars go bad."
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 5:04 pm
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"There aren't many guns left in the store, though. But you do have a point, we can go grab whatever is left of 'em, and before them raiders get to it." Carlson got up and placed the empty can down on the table, and cracked the joints of his neck and spine. He felt content with Jake present, safety in numbers applied to Carlson.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 5:14 pm
Jake "Frankenstein" NelsonJake stood up and grabbed his weapons. "Let's go." He placed his shotgun on his back and his glock back in the holster. He grabbed his box wrench. He started up his truck. "We can just load it in the back." He drove his truck in front of Carlsons store. "Ready?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 5:24 pm
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Carlson jumped out of the truck and went into the store. The last of the guns were a gauss shotgun, a plasma rifle and about six plasma pistol. Another weapon was revealed which he forgot about, a laser SMG. It wasn't much, but there would be a little business going on.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 5:35 pm
Jake "Frankenstein" NelsonJake smiled. He kept a look out for zombies. "Alright. Let's get going." He started up his truck again. "I haven't seen many zombies in the area. But we still need to move quick." He activated the weapons systems in his truck. He turned on his radio but it was silent. 
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 5:44 pm
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Carlson looked in the back to watch for the weapons, and make sure they didn't get damaged. The biggest one to keep an eye on was the gauss shotgun, models such as this one were usually unstable and could go off if shaken too much. The gun could go off if the shakes were too little, but the barrel was pointed away from the passenger area of the truck. If it did go off, Carlson nor Jake would get hurt.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 8:27 pm
A ball of fire streaks across the sky. It plummets to earth and an impact can be heard from the city center.
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Byakko Yasutsuki Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 8:38 pm
Jake "Frankenstein" NelsonJake saw the light and heard the crash. "We gotta go." He began to drive away from the crash and back to his shop. "Zombies are going to flood that spot." He parked his truck and lock the gate. "Inside is our best bet for now. Hearing that raiders and military will be all over it." He grabbed his shotgun from his back. "What goes inside?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 6:46 am
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"Everything's goin' in! 'Specially the gauss shotgun, because it's usually unstable when shaken. I forgot all about it because I was focused on survivin'." Carlson grabbed the gauss shotgun and the laser SMG and rushed them inside. He came back out to grab the rest of the weapons, then rush them back inside. His own plasma rifle was locked and loaded for any raiders who might come by.
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 8:48 am
Jake "Frankenstein" Nelson"Alright." Jake said dropping the armor plates on the window. He knew that thing would get people's attention. He check his shotgun ammo. "What ever crashed was not by guns. All we know that could have tossed up a lot of spores." He checked his glock and then tried to calm down. "Something weird is happening and I think it don't end too well."
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 9:00 am
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Carlson did not like the sight of whatever crashed. There could be zombies coming this way as Carlson loaded his weapons inside. His plasma rifle was already to his shoulder, his eye was in the scope. He then said "If it don't end well, I blame them zombies. All I'm gonna do is aim for the head." the disaster was just not expected for Carlson, he was thankful for his five boxes of plasma shells. The gauss shotgun was checked for ammo before being loaded, it had five gauss shells in the magazine and one in the chamber. He then added "Just gonna rely on my skills I picked up back in Maine, not here on this planet."
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 9:55 am
Jake "Frankenstein" Nelson"Born and raised here." Jake said with a laugh. "Lived in a factory. Parents were abusive drunks. Killed them. Went to prison and beat up five of the planets most dangerous criminals. Got into cars and got early release for my work. That's why I got the nickname Frankenstein. Now the military uses my creation." He smiled and then checked his other cars. "My truck isn't the only death machine."
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 10:12 am
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"Your a lucky dog, I was the guy testin' the weapons for the military until the spore. And I also sold about more citizen marketed weapons than military marketed weapons. Dad was ever so proud of me for openin' that gun store." Carlson smiled, because those were good times. He then replied "I agree with you about your truck, everyone knows everything has a potential of killin'. Just some neat stuff."
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 6:27 pm
Jake "Frankenstein" Nelson"Lucky how?" Jake asked. He grabbed a truck blueprint. "Military has my Dreadnaught and decided to use it to crush any oppisition." He but his gun down. It didn't look or sound like zombies were coming. He sighed. "My greatest creation is being wasted on raiders when it could be used to help people." He grabbed a beer and began to drink again. "Now I have people wanting anti-Dread cars. Nothing can stop my monster."
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