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Blood Diamonds: Oranges and Ice

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Blood Diamonds: Oranges and Ice

Europe is in deep financial crisis, countries are leaving the Euro and the EU, Russia and The Eastern European Alliance are at the brink of war.
In 2033 huge seems of diamonds were discovered in Spain, sending mass waves of migrants and corporate CEOs into the southern European country. However violence ensued, people turned on people, claiming rich diamond fields for there own sparking conflicts, and the Spanish government was helpless to stop them.
Miners, people and companies armed themselves, esbalishing militias and hiring mercenaries, there was chaos but at the same time a twisted semblance of order. Raids on houses daily; high tax; public executions. It was mayhem. And at it's heart was The Corpiration, a Russian mining agency basically controlling the conflict, bending it to their will and profiting. In other words, Spain is a chaotic warzone filled with plight and poverty, but people still believe...

Rare things in the world:
-Fuel
-Good Food
-Citrus Fruits (ridiculously rare)
-Clean Water
-Batteries
-Books
-Military Gear
-Medicine
-Narcotics
-Tabaco
-Coffee

Classes:
-Miner. Your basic surviver, lives off the cheap uncut diamonds they mine from the earth, they are generally ragged people, relaying on mostly melee weapons and rusted old pistol to defend themselves.
-Scav (scavenger). A higher tier surviver, they live off scavenged goods from old towns, they come in two forms: a person trying to get by and a raider/looter. They rend to use obsolete or hunting weapons but mostly turn to good (obsolete) handguns.
-Foreigner. A person who came from other countries to get in on the diamond action or to get sone thrilling adventure, they tend to be better equipt, with more modern pistoles and SMGs, they very rarely carry anything heavier then a shotgun.
-Merc. Mercs are sometimes foreign sometimes not. They came to Spain to make money in any way possible working for private individuals or large multinational companies. But they always get the job done. They rend to have heavier weapons bordering on assume rifles and heavy sniper rifles, however most if their gear is surplus or Russian. (ie. AKs, Galil), if they abandon a company they are hunted down by bounty hunters.
-Military. The final tier, a person in military is someone with a broad range in training and is very adaptive, they tend to be in the general military theme in clothing and carry modern, state of the art weapons ranging from assult rifles to snipers to shotguns to MGs.

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Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

Silence picked up her pencil and started to write with a frown: 'he can't, his body is too badly damaged for such a journey' she held up the book to the necklace again waiting for a response from the strange talking gem around her neck.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

Silence dropped the necklace with an internal 'eep', she looked down at it, it was glistening blue in the thick green carpet. She picked it up again cautiously and peered into it with one eye, hoping to see what talked to her. She sat down on the floor and put it around her neck, she proceeded to take her black book from her satchel and wrote: 'is anybody there?', she held it up to the sapphire.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

Voltus woke up feeling groggy and light headed, his mouth dry. He looked around, he was in the room
He woke up in when he first woke up, except the sun was setting behind the green glass windows. His bag was thrown into a corner. He tried to get up from the bed but found himself unable to. He looked down and saw the metal restraints.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

Cultus continued to walk down the hallway, acknowledging Jarmin's words. The carpet muffled his steps as he took a turn to the left, following a sign saying 'patient item reclamation' he stopped at a wooden counter where are a dark-skinned man sat filling in a log.
"ah, hello patient 12," he said with a broad smile "what may I do for you?"

Silence rushed hurriedly through the hallways looking left and right down adjacent ones until she found Voltus by a counter, taking a bag from the man behind it and exchanging pleasantries. She bolted down the corridor, her feet making no noise as they impacted the carpet. She ran into Voltus and sent him tumbling to the floor, she pinned him to the floor, using her full weight on his knees and elbows, immobilizing him. She pulled a small metal syrette from her hair where three more where, holding her hair in a bun and jabbed it into his neck, putting him to sleep before he could say a word.

Its Been 6 Months Since The World Died. ( A Post Apocalypse RP)

"my brethren are guarding our cities from government forces" he replied "I was the only available scout to check site epsilon", he looked up to the sky and raised his hand over his eyes to shield them from the sun, "it's getting dark" he mumbled to no one in particular, "I must be on my way.", with that he walked down the road away from the setting sun. His hand on his swords hilt, his ears on flint and his girlfriend.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

"you'll always be beautiful" he said "eye or not I will always choose you".

Silence woke up on the floor of the ward, the soft carpet cushioning her face, she gave a small noiseless yawn and looked around eyes half lidded, 'where's Voltus?' she thought to herself staring blankly at the ceiling. Slowly she realized he was gone and started to panic, 'I lost a patient!' she was screaming in her head frantically looking around, she saw that the door was slightly creeked open and she bolted through.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

"hey, I was weak and hallucinating!" he whispered into the sapphire, "it's what you get for crying your eyes out for 3 days and not getting a drink when you finish" he hissed indignantly into the cracked gem. He got up off the ground and gently laid Silence's head down on the carpeted floor. 'just need to find my things' he thought to himself as he started to move, his knee flaming. 'and a knee brace'. He stepped outside of the ward into a long hallway, sandstone walls with large green stained glass windows at every 3 meters or so, the green carpet felt soft under his feet as he limped along it. "let's see what this empire has to offer" he told himself.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

Voltus watched as the assassin disappeared, leaving Silence standing there, shivering from fright. He walked up to her and held her in her arms to calm her down. He pulled her down to the floor where they leaned their backs onto a wall. She fell asleep like a brick.
Voltus picked the necklace out of his pocket and looked at, at the diamonds the stringed together to hold the sapphire, the cracked sapphire. He held it to his lips and whispered:
"Jarmin?"