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ajwilli1
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THE HIGHWAY: NOW GLUTEN FREE!
Best song I could find to fit the characters "predicament"
You can see it, the whole camp. The large bonfires made of ruined furniture creating the large smoke plumes that hover over the entire camp. The Raiders that patrol the makeshift pathways that lead to the platforms that bob around in the flooded Times Square. On the platforms, kitchens and tents, you can smell the sweet sweet scent of food. You look forward and see the large One Times Square building, it's signs fallen into the "sea" and the inner-building mostly in decay. You look towards your right and see one half of Broadway, large series of tents have been built atop the roofs; larger tents with ammo presses inside, you can see several Slaves working inside.
You begin to float away into the clouds. You feel your eyes begin to flutter open...
Slaves Opening
>You feel yourself waking up!
You look around at your surroundings and realize you're back in The Pit. A place made of concrete and old Broadway signs to keep the water from rushing in. The walls of The Pit are lined with staircases and small platforms with armed Raiders stationed on them, these stairs lead to the roof (duh) and to where you're forced to do the dreaded labor. Whether it be slaving over the hot Ammo Press or nearly drowning on salvage runs, it's never easy (again what did you expect!?).
But there are some perks; for starters you are fed everyday, you have shelter, your fellow slaves are nice, and there's one or two raiders that give you better supplies for things you managed to smuggle out of the salvage. So you can't complain to much.
You hear several of the Raiders beginning to shout down orders for you to head up. You already see the armed "retrieval" squad open the gate to the stairwell. Time to go to work.
Raiders Opening
>You feel yourself waking up!
You sit up from your bedroll that is comfortably situated on your cot. Yawning (quite loudly I might add) you arise from your cot, you do a couple stretches and head over towards the window that overlooks The Pit. Sighing and rubbing your eyes you lean against the window; you see Slaves slowly emerging out of The Pit like ants coming out of their hill. They go one of two ways: A. Towards the Ammo Press Tents, or B. Going towards the edge of the building where the rafts and scuba gear off.
Behind you, you hearing someone banging on the door.
"GET THE FUCK UP! THE BOSS NEEDS YOUR ASS DOWN STAIRS NOW!", Shouts the gruff sounding man.
You grumble something and get dressed. You haven't even had your coffee and he's already wanting you to kill some people, you swear you're turning into a slave with each passing day.
[[Sorry if the openings are lackluster. I just wanted to give you guys enough freedom to RP your own opening with.]]
Best song I could find to fit the characters "predicament"
You can see it, the whole camp. The large bonfires made of ruined furniture creating the large smoke plumes that hover over the entire camp. The Raiders that patrol the makeshift pathways that lead to the platforms that bob around in the flooded Times Square. On the platforms, kitchens and tents, you can smell the sweet sweet scent of food. You look forward and see the large One Times Square building, it's signs fallen into the "sea" and the inner-building mostly in decay. You look towards your right and see one half of Broadway, large series of tents have been built atop the roofs; larger tents with ammo presses inside, you can see several Slaves working inside.
You begin to float away into the clouds. You feel your eyes begin to flutter open...
Slaves Opening
>You feel yourself waking up!
You look around at your surroundings and realize you're back in The Pit. A place made of concrete and old Broadway signs to keep the water from rushing in. The walls of The Pit are lined with staircases and small platforms with armed Raiders stationed on them, these stairs lead to the roof (duh) and to where you're forced to do the dreaded labor. Whether it be slaving over the hot Ammo Press or nearly drowning on salvage runs, it's never easy (again what did you expect!?).
But there are some perks; for starters you are fed everyday, you have shelter, your fellow slaves are nice, and there's one or two raiders that give you better supplies for things you managed to smuggle out of the salvage. So you can't complain to much.
You hear several of the Raiders beginning to shout down orders for you to head up. You already see the armed "retrieval" squad open the gate to the stairwell. Time to go to work.
Raiders Opening
>You feel yourself waking up!
You sit up from your bedroll that is comfortably situated on your cot. Yawning (quite loudly I might add) you arise from your cot, you do a couple stretches and head over towards the window that overlooks The Pit. Sighing and rubbing your eyes you lean against the window; you see Slaves slowly emerging out of The Pit like ants coming out of their hill. They go one of two ways: A. Towards the Ammo Press Tents, or B. Going towards the edge of the building where the rafts and scuba gear off.
Behind you, you hearing someone banging on the door.
"GET THE FUCK UP! THE BOSS NEEDS YOUR ASS DOWN STAIRS NOW!", Shouts the gruff sounding man.
You grumble something and get dressed. You haven't even had your coffee and he's already wanting you to kill some people, you swear you're turning into a slave with each passing day.
[[Sorry if the openings are lackluster. I just wanted to give you guys enough freedom to RP your own opening with.]]