Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20180219010006/@comment-31595069-20180222011742

Wandering Crew

“Driver, hows the status going?”

“Half tank of fuel, extra three cans of gas...Full ammunition, and everything is running Alright.”

“Anything on the radio?”

“Nothing but static sir. No word from anyone else.”

“Blast it all...Hows the Sterio system?”

“Ready for music sir!” A man replied with a laugh inside some sort of metal box on treads rolling over the plains. The driver of this metal machine put in some circular disk inside a device which began to play some sort of song in another launguage in it.

“Keep heading until we see some sort of cave. Being spotted in this thing ain’t doing us any favors.” The captain of this crew ordered as the crew continued on their way.

The Commisar

“I’m....Lost...” A man in a black and red greatcoat covered his face with his gloved hand as he stopped. After getting attacked by female monsters he got sepperated from the rest of the army. He was a field commander, and without any troops to lead then he was certainly not doing a good job.

With a sigh he stepped on top of a hill to get a vantage point while doing prone to avoid being spotted by everything. “What a mess this is...A land of female monsters?...Someone pinch me because I drank something that was spiked...Oh Wait, I’m already awake...Feh...Can’t belive my radio is busted...” He grumbled as he gathered his bearings.