Saturday, June 6th, 2058
New York City, NY, USA"You know you didn't have to shoot my dealer, he would've just left me alone as soon as you pulled the guns on him.", the kid said moving closer to the crackling barrel fire. Rain beats down on the camp, large droplets of rain creating massive puddles in the crevices of the aged highway's tar. Icy wind has been nipping at your exposed bits all afternoon, along with being soaked in both rain and flood water you're starting to have enough of this job and you're just ready to head home.
Drake AshfordYou have just finished praying at your moldy cheese shrine in the RV's shoecloset, you think the fumes of blue(and black, purple, weird turquoise colored) cheese and 'dank' is starting to get to your head. You feel as if your Cheddar Lord and Selva has cleansed your Blue Cheese heart with his Fondue of Love. Before you leave you feel your Lord and Selva whisper something in your ear,
"http://www.cheese.com/" With this message you feel like the Saint-Paulin of cheese.
Amy Greatree, Irving Vance, and Zaweri RunewrightInstead of freezing your feathers, nads, or 'MUSCLES' off; you instead went inside and put on a movie to pass the time as you dried or cleaned yourselves off. Zaweri disassembled is XM8 on the table trying to figure out what is causing his gun to stovepipe on him every two seconds. Meanwhile Irving sat watching the movie while doing tricks with his Mataba, and lifting a 85 pound weight in his left hand. Amy was silently in the corner patching up a fine pair of jeans they found while on the mission.
Zidia Valor, Gooious Maxis, and [@#!@#ERROR 404 JACK NOT FOUND99192@@!%^]You're all out in the rain trying to stay warm and waiting for your VIP to finish his smoke before hitting the round. Zidia silently watches the stranger, leaning against the cold RV's exterior. Gooious Maxis is sitting out in the rain, absorbing the droplets that land on his 'skin layer'. M3InWhel #@j^^AC)(K 5FadeS 1N-@n%d-0ut 0f 3xist3nce.
Sebastian "Seb" Trask and The Prodigy"Seb" and Prodigy sit on the RV roof, keeping watch on the horizon. "Seb" keeps sniffing the air as if he has a scent trail, but ignores it, then starts to sniff again; its unknown whether he actually smells an unknown or if he just likes the smell of pot (you can choose what you find Hobocop). The Prodigy is right behind him watching the road ahead that seems to stretch out to infinity, while keeping a close ear open for any sounds in the surrounding area.
OOC:I'm getting an OOC up today called (for traditions sake) The RV, so I can have all the characters in one place and you guys can come up with some ideas.