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3 yrs ago
Current i dont recommend getting a pinched nerve, especially in your leg
8 yrs ago
Just a few more hours and i get to dissappear for 10 days. The place we are going has some wonderful views.
8 yrs ago
wow talk about nostalgia. Things to do while your bored, look up "the cluefinders."
8 yrs ago
bored
8 yrs ago
what? its already been a year here? *looks around* well other than loseing a bunch of wieght not much has changed.
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Sup im sword just got here and am getting a feel for things.

Well i got a feel for things and i think ill stay... also recovering from spine surgery sucks but is better than ending up in the emergency room again.

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@Wick
He fills in where ever but for this mission he is basically petra's escort
toro is up
Toro "Jolt" Warnock

The low hum of an electric motor filled the large concrete room, one wall had a sealed hatch where another had a thick glass window. The electric motor powered a large wooden wheel on the floor that turned slowly. Strapped to a chair in the center of the room with electrical wires connecting to specific points was a young man, he was glowing orange as where the cables leading off him disappearing into the floor below him. A scientist sat in a chair on the opposite side of the window, wearing a white lab coat and reading data sheets while occasionally sipping on coffee.

A subtle rumbling sound in the distance didn’t seem to bother anyone, the small vibration barely noticeable above the moving machinery in the room. The next rumble was louder, the vibration shaking a bit more. The scientist looked up from his work, the man strapped to the chair also looked up and over at him. Then the alarm, red lights flashing and sirens blaring, a clamping sound from the door and steel shutters closing over the window was all he needed to see. By the alarm and the worried look on the scientist he could tell that someone was either breaking out or breaking in.

He could hear them, the pounding that echoed through the halls before stopping outside of his door. Suddenly the door dented once, bending a portion of the metal door some before getting hit again and again, each hit bent and warped the door further until it finally broke off and slid across the floor. What he saw next surprised him, he could make out a few butterflies in the dim light that fluttered to him. Their beautiful wings effortlessly cut the wires and his bindings before fading from his view.

The man stood his orange glow illuminating the dark room, he wasn’t wearing a shirt only the white pants from his prison uniform. Freedom, it was nice, being able to breath and move without the restrictions set upon him. The young man stepped out from his earthen confinement to a hallway of death. He could tell that the guards were dead, but this didn’t detour him from heading towards the make shift exit. Still, he found himself standing at the exit and looking out into the court yard, many mutants had already accumulated there.

However, the young man hesitated before stepping out, not for fear of further imprisonment or anxiety, but for the automatic rifle that lay on the ground. Carefully the glowing man picked up the rifle and picked a couple of magazines off the lifeless guard. He wasn’t skilled with firearms, but he could still get some energy off the rounds in a pinch if he needed to. Walking out across the ruble and into the yard with everyone else his attention was soon grabbed by a man speaking. What the man said seemed to click with him, finally he was presented with a chance to damage or destroy those who imprisoned him, who experimented on him, who took his parents from him.

He glanced around at the others they seemed confused or terrified, one woman near him seemed to be looking around as if weighing her options. He had never seen anyone like her before, her Grey skin, pointed ears or double pupils. To him she reminded him of himself and how he stands out. He did get close to her before talking, “Ma’am, if you stay here the sentinels will kill you. Your best bet is with them, at least that way you can get far away and leave when you want too” he knew it wasn’t much of a choice, he was sure some of them could make it fine on their own in the surrounding wilderness but not forever.

@Goliah
@TheUnknowable
well there is no worries for Toro he was being experimented on when the break out occurred and he was rescued by some rather lovely butterflies.
@DriveEMOut

probly, I think it still says apply somewhere
@Dnafein
Also just to put this out there

I know it's been 14 years but I live in Oregon, at our family's house there are 12 shotguns, 14 rifles 2 semi-auto 3 lever action and two pump action the rest are bolt action rifles. 8 pistols half autoloaders half revolvers three compound bows 2 PVC longbows... and from the people living around us we are kind of average in the number of firearms we have.

So I guess it's understandable that we have a few firearms lol
@Dnafein
On the weapons side of things those rifles you're talking about would be high quality and unlikely to leave last hope for defense reasons

I think
How does this look?
@TheUnknowable


@2sky11

yeah hes using his gun
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