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After the Asteroid-Closed

Silvan Mastro

Silvan looked at the man next to him, the one who had appeared to have been talking to the strange women who jumped off the cliff. He seemed to hold himself in high esteem, from the body language he was reading. Good posture, shoulders and head held up, and from the way he was standing it seemed as if he had pride and confidence not seen in normal people. Silvan copped him as a soldier right away, but other than that he could not get more from just examining him. Silvan did not trust military, like them, or even want them. Ex military cops were always the worst to deal with. Silvan gave the man, Cody, a two finger salute and shrugged. Silvan walked back towards the bunker, looking around the outside one last time before going back inside.
Inside, Silvan realized how hungry he was. His stomach rumbled, and realized now that he had introduced himself to quite a number of people he could brazingly walk into the kitchen area and eat now. He didnt need to sneak around. As Silvan walked to the dining area Silvan pondered about things inside his head, barely noticing the people he walked past. He thought about how the events leading up to today, about the job he had been planning before he came to the bunker. He was going to break into a high security building to steal a priceless emerald. It was as big as his fist, and shined brighter than a flashlight. If stolen, he would have cut the emerald into smaller pieces and sold it one piece at a time on the black market, easily scoring well over a mill on each piece. If sold right and no trouble came up, he could have made almost a quarter billion dollars.
Then the days being holed up in the bunker. He had invented away from the scraps he was able to scavenge, but why did he choose to scavenge. Why did he choose to avoid most people. He could manipulated people easily into getting what he wanted, he could have made friends, he would have a rep already. But Silvan shook his head. From what he gathered the people that were left here were not easily manipulated people. They seemed strong willed. Made of sterner stuff. And he did not want to make enemies so soon. Then came the development of getting......well no other word for it. Super powers. He could make electricity, a human conductor. That was super freaking weird. But Silvan thought he could make himself useful with this power. He was sure that generators needed powering, maybe even fixing up. Maybe even smaller appliances.
Silvan arrived into the kitchen area, and the smell was almost overpowering. In part because as he smelled the food, his stomach went into an uproar. He realized he was more hungry than he realized. Silvan looked around the friendly faces. Then Silvan cracked his knuckles. He was starving now and he needed food. Silvan looked through the pantries and the cabinets and pulled out many different items. There wasnt a super lot he could do with what he had, but he would make it work. After about twenty minutes he had whipped up a feast. Using his powers to cook things faster, Silvan made chicken and waffles. Silvan grabbed part of the entire amount of food he made, took a step back, and with one plate in hand and other hand free he ravaged his food.

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I was thinking of starting a 1x1 with only me posting that way I could be sure of adequate posting speeds and a reasonable cooperation as I play with myself then I was reminded of what I did to me this morning and think perhaps it would be best to seek another person with whom to post; that’ll show me what happens when I do things like that to myself

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the last time I tried to do something by myself I ended up shaving my head bald. And I honestly wasnt even alone i was with my gf but she was asleep and i was bored and the voices were drunk passed out

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Sniveling won't help just do as I do and let your sanity slowley or rapidly slip way then you'll be able to amuse yourself

@RumikoOhara

But the problem is that what society calls sanity is something i have never had. Ive come to accept this and while i can amuse myself i choose to not so that because when i do buidlings catch on fire

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Hi everyone. A few of you should remember me, most you guys dont. For everyone who does sorry i dropped off the face of the earth awhile back. Real life was kinda getting demanding so I had to be done here for awhile. So long as I dont get carried away here i should be back. For everyone new, Hi!

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Intro - Silvan Mastro

With others



Harley laughed at the commander as he slid about 40 feet on his ass. She let him stop but when he stood up he was as muddy as she was. He turned and laughingly walked back to her and she sprayed him down and then herself rinsing all of the mud off.

"Well it worked, it's was just a little messy in the beginning."

"Yeah, well I think that will actually help if we can target you a little better."

Harley laughed and started back towards the front of the bunker. Cody caught up to her and when they approached the bunker they saw others had come out to hunt and test their powers. People were getting braver.

Silvan had kept to himself pretty much the entire time the bunker had been closed. He was almost suprised to have not been pestered yet by a ton of people, but he was thankful. He was slightly uncomfortable with his current surroundings, being used to have more open space, and this made him retract from what remained of civilization in the bunker. In this amount of time, he was able to to remodel his room the way he wanted, and when he was able to sneak out of his room and grab what he needed, away from the eyes of others, he was able to build quite a few contraptions. Nothing fancy, and most of them harmless.

When the bunker opened up, Silvan was laid up in bed. After five days, after all the throwing up and nearly clawing his hair out, Silvan awoke feeling refreshed and invigorated. When he went to grab his makeshift comb, he accidentally zapped it away at his touch. At this, Silvan jumped back. Wary of what happened he spent the next few hours experimenting. Once he realized what he could do he began testing the limits of his powers. In doing so he drained his inner reserves of energy, and found he could not use his power. The next day, Silvan was delighted to find out he could control electricity again, realizing that he had a limit of how long he could continuously use his power.

At this discovery, Silvan decided he should leave the confines of his room, and meet his fellow bunkers. Silvan introduced himself to a few seemingly non important dwellers and found out the horrid truth. That two days ago there had been over a hundred dwellers, now there was much less. All with powers. Silvan shrugged off the horrid news, figuring that there was nothing he could do about. This was one of the reasons why he didnt want to do the whole meet and greet yet. Silvan had a bad feeling something bad would happen.

Silvan wandered around a bit more, eventually finding the entrance/exit and bravely walked out.

Harley turned and jogged backwards and told the commander, "I checked the reservoir twice and I'm gonna go explore a little bit." She turned and ran and did a swan dive off of the side of the cliff and laughed as she fell and was swooped up by the waters and carried where she wanted to go. Harley looked around and decided to take a look out past that area she saw the bear-like creature come out of yesterday.

Silvan, first covering his eyes shielding himself from the sun after being inside for so long, looked around as best as he could. He noticed two people talking, then one of them running away and jumping off the cliff. Alarmed Silvan ran forward, sliding on the ground and stopping right at the edge of the cliff. His fears were put to rest when he saw the now apparent female safe, using what appeared to be her powers to save her. Silvan laughed out loud.

" Freakin epic dude."

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Silvan Mastro

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Age:21

Height/Weight: 6'2/184 pounds

Personality: Silvan is a very friendly soul. He enjoys being happy and bringing a happy atmosphere into any room he is in. Silvan makes jokes in bad situations, and responds with sarcasm to threats. But he does not like talking about himself. While he is humble, he doesnt like talking about his past.

History: Before the bunker, Silvan was a small time criminal. Only because his bigger exploits were very well hidden. He grew up alone, tossed from foster home to foster home. During this time Silvan was placed in several homes that were suppose to be able to deal with hardcases like him, and in trying so they incidently forced Silvan to learn the skills that would allow him to survive. He eventually ended up running with a gang, fixing their equipment andf strategizing for them. He learned to hacker, pick locks, and say the right thing at the right time which made him invaluable. He was forced to do things that still haunt him, and he swore one day he would make enough money to be able to leave the criminal life and afford his own protection.

Skills: Silvan is adept with inventing. While others fumble around when they lose their equipment, Silvan can use just about anything for any situation logically. Because of this, while it may be irrelevant he can just about pick any lock and hack any system, and repair just about anything so long as he has the right equipment. Just ecause he can invent it doesnt mean he can defy logic. Silvan is adept at archery and marksman weapons.

Powers: Silvan has the power of electricity. His body naturals conducts and stores electricity.

Abilities: Silvan can use static electricity to zap whatever he touches, and if needed be he can shoot his power in a lightning bolt manner. At full power it will be thunder bolt like. His power can charge generators and the like.

Weaknesses: Silvan can only store so much electricity, and if he spends it all it generates back much slower than normal. He isnt normally quick to anger, but if someone was to figure out a piece of his past he would become enraged. Silvan is friendly, but he always tries to figure people out and a plan with how to deal with them, which pisses people off. He is not a great hand to hand fighter.

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Day 345 time: 9:00 AM

Kyle Hishamie

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Current time, Kyle was standing in front of the school catching his breath. He was just coming back from a slight run slash supply run.

Update, His mind was pretty much still the same save a few memories. During the first month, he was convinced after Matt clocked him, a few essential memories started to float back. Such as, he wasnt 18 anymore. His muscle memories started kicking in and all his years of combat and experience started flowing back. He started to remember his love for crafting and inventing, and he picked up his habit for making bombs, both walker killing bombs and prank bombs. But the problem was, he still didnt remember Nikki. He knew he was married, and now that he wasnt still the same guy as when he was thinking he was 18 he wasnt going to try hooking up again. But still, he just didnt remember. He didnt remember getting married, falling in love, or impregnating her. He knew that she was due any day and she was pressuring him in her own way to remember already. He could tell she wanted him again, and wnated him to be the father of her their child even if she never came right out and say it. How could she? He hurt her pretty bad months ago.

Kyle had started going out in the mornings without telling anyone like he used to when he found out Nikki was pregnant for the first time at the previous school. When he would do this, he would explore abandoned stores and gyms, trying to jog his memory. But it never worked. He would bring back supplies when he could, and sneak them inside Nikki's room. He would sneak extra food that she could choke down, or some extra clothing apparel or blankets, or any little thing. Like previously stated he wanted to remember, but the whole marriage and becoming a father thing was a big deal, and he didnt want to fake through it Nikki deserved better than that.

Current, Kyle had a small tan back pack on his back filled with a few snack items and a small stuffed monkey doll. Kyle gave a two finger salute to the guard at the front and walked inside the school quietly and sneakily. He snuck over to Nikki's room, and placed the monkey next to her bed on the nightstand. Then he walked back over to his room, dropped his bag at the foot of his bed, then undressed himself down to his boxers. He examined himself in front of his body length mirror. He saw the scars on his body, and traced his fingers over what looking like bullet wounds and knife scars.

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