Utterly Mad

"Indeed Elder. I do enjoy myself some violence." Sammy said as she stepped into the light a bit more, assault rifle on her front.

"Don't worry Elder, this is only the beginning."

One step closer everyday...

Sammy simply gives a smile and a polite bow as the Elder walks away like a giddy fool. She then steps out of the village elder's hut and goes home to see if the ammo box the turret had is the same ammo type that her assault rifle takes.

Sammy will leave a note for Lucy, explaining where she is going and then join the others on the attack on the Tower. But before that, she'll attempt to take the belt out of the ammo box and chamber it into her assault rifle. If successfully done, she'll wear the ammo belt around her body. She'll never have to reload!

Sammy:
You leave a note in your room, where a resting Lucy lie.

As you're about to leave, you see if it would be possible to put in the entire belt instead of relying of magazines. While it sounds reasonable enough, it's just not possible. The feed that's where the magazine would go just don't accept belts.
And even if you managed to force it in there, the belt would probably get badly stuck in the rifle, maybe even damaging it.

Though it may be possible to modify it. But you'd have to go to someone else for that, as you currently don't have to know-how to do it.

Graham:
You nook an arrow again, and let it go towards the jaguar.
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The arrow perfectly penetrates the skull of the jaguar, killing it in an instant.

You're now standing outside the unnamed tower, with a jaguar carcass beside you.

((That's it for today. Everyone should make sure to post before i come back tomorrow.))

Zaweri walks over to the pillaged caravan and sees if it has any resources to scavenge.

Yeah, the promise is a big one, but I can do it. Well, not now of course. Now, HELLO, PEOPLE OF SUPMARK! he shouts. He then whispers to Dave What to tell now?

All:
Seems like there's stormclouds gathering above.

Sammy:
You waste no time, and join up with the advancing Geckos, into the valley, now darkened by the gathering stormclouds above.

Soon enough, you find youself on the second floor of a building in front of the tower, along with about a dozen other geckos and the elder himself.

The tower seems mostly unguarded, though there's the usual guard in front of the doors, and there's also a couple of mutants approaching the tower, hauling some heavy-lloking locker.

The elder whispers to you and the others;
"Alright, this is it. We've split up in three groups, ours being group 1. The other groups have surrounded the tower from the other sides, in case things goes sour, and we have to apply force."
He turns his head to face you
"Sammy, would you mind disposing of those guys out there?"

Zaweri:
You approach the abandoned wreckage, and have a look around.
While two of the three wagons were empty, you hear something from the third.

You cautiously approach, and look inside.
There's a large komodo-dragon inside, hissing as it looks at you.
As you have knowledge from the Green Glade village, you have a chance at taming this beast.

Greer:
"They won't be able to hold us back no matter what we do. Might as well be direct..."

The remaining march towards the village is a quiet one. The only you hear is the occasional rustle in the foilage, or the silent breeze of the wind.

Soon, you reach the gates of Shattered Panes. They've been closed, and it looks like the village is ready to resist your invasion, with bowmen on the small palisade walls.
The mutants carrying shields hurry to form a wall in front of the rest of you, then proceed to advance closer and closer to the gate.
The tower soldiers chants and taunts, while the Shattered panes guards fire into the formation as best they can.
"BRING UP THE GATE-BREAKER!" the warboss shouts.

A mutant comes up from the back, pushing an old-world shopping cart carrying a barrel marked as flammable.
"Let's see what this gecko-present can do!"
The warboss push the mutant aside, and kick the gate-breaker towards the gate, making the soldiers in front of you barely move out of the way.

The cart hits. Hard. It explodes in a ball of fire, leaving the gate blown wide open.

The warboss roars, and now the butcher's work begins. The formation rush into the village, accompanied by terrified screams from inside.

Graham:
You skin the jaguar, and pull out it's teeth.
By the time you're done, you look towards your village, and find several large pillars of smoke eminate from where the village is!

Griffin:
Dave doesn't respond, and simply continues where you began.
"We're from the lawbringers! A group of independent induviduals that seek only one thing. Justice! We fight the bandits, and we fight the beasts! We protect those who can't protect themselves, and more!
We're here to ask you one thing. Is there anyone here that belives in justice here?!"
His words are met with some skepticism, but there are some that nod in the crowd.

Seems like Dave would like you to speak now.