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spaceninja
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jack walked through the survivor camp with his guns strapped to his sides and his aluminum bat in hand wiping the sweat from his forhead. he had hoped to meet some people to make a group so he could safely leave the hot desert of Arizona safely, but it looked as if he wasnt going to find anyone as everyone who had even a small amount of the guts and smarts neccessary to survive out in the wastelands had no supplies whatsoever. He stopped at a bar and went in to get a drink, as there was no legal age for anything anymore he could take his frustrations out with alcohol. He ordered a rum and coke and sat down at the bar waiting for his drink