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 Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 9:18 am
Jake "Frankenstein" Nelson Jake smiled at Carlson's joy. "This one is on the house." Hebsaid sitting down. He put his best in it. Others would have used cheap materials. He never would cheap people on materials. "Turn it on and take it for a ride. You can travel with some safety."
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 12:21 pm
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The key was turned, and the bike begun hovering. Carlson drove it in at least five circles. The steering bar steered so easily, and it handled very well. Then, he tried the harpoon cannon, the fired a harpoon at a small can. It nailed the can, he pumped the next harpoon into the chamber, and said "The harpoon cannon is so... Precise!" Carlson knew his trusty bike could kill zombies now!
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 7:59 pm
Jake "Frankenstein" NelsonJake smiled at Carlson's joy. He also smiled at Carlson's success on the cannon. "Remember the rule of lug nuts." Jake said while he headed to do some work at his truck. "A car with more lug nuts wins a crash." He slid under his truck and began to check everything.
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2012 10:24 am
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Carlson replied "Well, I'll keep that in mind! Listen, I'ma go drivin' out to other areas of the colonization. If ya need my aid, I'll be in the central area!" then he began to drive off into the horizon, then as he left, he added "Keep the guns for yourself if you want!"
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2012 10:27 pm
Jake "Frankenstein" NelsonJake was too focused on his undercarriage. He gave Carlson a thumbs up and kept wrenching away. He was different on the fact he didn't like to drive hover vehicles. He rolled out from under his truck and grabbed a radio. He put in a chip that old classic rock and other music in. He played the music low enough not to get attention and high enough that he could hear it. He slid back under and began to work again.
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2013 5:52 pm
It had been two weeks since that shuttle was shot down by the orbital guns, infected were as dangerous as ever and the survivors still were huddled in small groups. But, something had changed the SRC scientist in charge f weapons labs had revolted and was gathering all the survivors he cold. 'Strength in numbers' as they say. He ha used what was left of the colony's old PA system to ask everyone to come to the secondary spaceport. "If we all work together it will be simpler and we will stand a better chance of survival." If you hear this message try to get to the spaceport, if you are willing to work you will find safety if you want trouble you will find there are more dangerous things than the planet's indigenous life or the infected.
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Darth Ghranna Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2013 6:16 pm
Jake "Frankenstein" NelsonJake was growing tired of the same message playing all the time. Running it over and returning to his well baracaded shop. "Idiot…" Going back to work on his truck some more. Whistling away. No one or thing bothered him. Why get involved? And what would an ex-criminal do? Plant fields? He was a mechanic. A genius to cars. He kept wrenching away. Hoping no one would find him.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2013 5:16 pm
 Tali was out of breath. She had just ran five blocks. She was in good shape but all this running, especially on little sleep was really starting to effect her. I don't know how much longer I can keep this up. Turning around to see that she had lost the infected that were behind her, she looked around to the area that she had ended up. Leaning on the nearest building she looked around. She had to find somewhere to rest. Standing up she held her side, Ugh...these cramps are getting worse. She pulled her pack off and looked around before squatting down to look through it. Yep, almost out of water. she took a tiny sip of water and took a nibble of the food bar she found days earlier. She rummaged through the pack hoping that she missed something...but she knew otherwise.... What was that? she heard a clanging noise. Snatching up her pack she put it on and backed up against the wall in the shadows. Listening...there it was again. It didn't sound like an infected....it sounded like someone working on something. She looked around to make sure the street was empty. She slipped across the street and stopped in the shadow of the building which she heard the noise. Listening she heard it again. She walked to the side door and gently knocked a few times. Her eyes constantly darting back out to the street encase the knock was too loud.... Please...please...let me in...Please don't be a murderer....I don't really have anything they would want... She looked down at her slender, well-built figure... Well...hopefully I don't have anything they want.. She knocked again...a little louder.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2013 6:11 pm
Kirsten came out of the forest and looked around, she walked up a little, crouching. She was suddenly attacked by a zombie from behind, she groaned. She kicked it in the face, her back was flat on the ground and she couldn't get her gun out. It's stomach was pressed against the soles of her feet, she whimpered. She looked around desperately and grabbed a huge stick and bashed the side of it's head with it. She got up and took off running towards the center of the shopping center. She ran to a building and hit the wall with her back, she looked around the corner, the zombie was getting up. She frantically looked the other direction away from the corner and saw a young woman, she was mid-twenties, very pretty. Kirsten noticed she was knocking on a door. "Help me!" she mouthed.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2013 6:25 pm
Jake "Frankenstein" NelsonJake grunted when he heard knocking and shouting. Getting out from under the car. Opening the garage door. He saw a nice slender women. She looked kinda attractive. Then he saw another women. "You two get in." He nodded his head. He was still holding eight gauge. "Now!" Pulling the first women in. Waiting for the second before he closed it.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2013 6:30 pm
Kirsten ran in after the woman did, she noticed the guy who let them in. He was alright, but kinda old... she went in and looked at the huge truck, "Uh..." she looked at the truck to the woman.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2013 6:46 pm
Jake "Frankenstein" NelsonJake closed the door behind the blond. She was to young for him but the black haired women seemed his type. "Welcome to my shop. Names Frankenstein Nelson." Putting his shotgun down next to his glock. Going back to his truck. "Make yourself comfortable. Cause of you two I can't leave." Climbing up he began to adjust the minute guns. "Names since I saved you two."
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2013 6:53 pm
Kirsten cocked an eyebrow, His parents named him Frankenstein? she watched him go back to his truck and start working on it. She put her hand on her hip, "Nah, I'll just wait." she looked outside through a slit. "I'm just stayin' till the walker leaves." she smirked, "I'm Kirsten."
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2013 7:20 pm
When someone opened the door Tali rushed in without really looking at the person. After she was in and the door was closed she looked back at her savior. He is hot!! she thought but tried not to show her surprise. She gave a silky smile, and looked around as he spoke. "It's nice to meet you Mr. Nelson. My name is Talietha, you can call me Tali, everyone does." She watched him walk over to the truck and walked toward the truck and looked at it. She admired good machinery. Trying not to make it obvious she looked at him beneath her long lashes. She turned around and looked around the shop. With a silky walk she looked around the shop at the tools and machinery. "I won't be a burden for you. I'm sorry. If you have to leave, I'll be gone soon so you can." she said without turning to look at him. She was getting lightheaded again. She pulled off her pack and pulled out the water bottle that only had about two tablespoons of water in it. She took a tiny sip, and put it back. She sat on the floor crossed legged and put her pack in her lap. She watched the girl walking around and heard what she said about leaving when the walker was gone. Maybe she could talk her into staying together with her, even if the man wanted them gone.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2013 7:29 pm
Jake "Frankenstein" NelsonJake hoped down. Looking at Tali. "Real name is Jake. I got Frankenstein when I made machines like this from junk." Cleaning his hands of with a rag. Looking at the girls he walked over to his garage. Bringing out a few MREs and gallon water jugs. "I do cars for those who pay in supplies. Only real hard group is the raiders. They only respect former prisoners." He kept watching Tali. She seemed like a girl he would date. "And before you ask… I ain't telling."
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