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				<description><![CDATA[ (Alright. Here is the <span class="glossaryitem" onmouseover='gp(293);'>RP</span> thread. Hope you guys enjoy this!)<br /> <br /> Stranger fiddled with the iron sights on his Bolt Action Rifle, as he casually walked out of a ghost town. His revolver and knife seemed to be in OK condition... He was just scared that the rifle would give out on him one day... The town had been virtually picked clean over the last five years. He had been lucky to find some anti biotics and pain killers in the pharmacy. They had been a pain to get to as well. The town had a church in the center with a bell tower. Some urban rambo had managed to climb up in it with a rifle and did not cease to harass him the entire time. But he took care of him. He had been out in the zone for at least three months anyway. He now had an excuse to go back to the hospital turned into a town he had been using as his base of operations. It was aptly called, Hospis.<br /> <br /> Stranger was on the road now and he was intently listening to the sounds of nature. A smile crept across his face. It was funny that even after all the hell that the world had been through that nature was thriving. Weeds and creepers were now growing on the road... It would be gone someday... Someday...<br /> <br /> Stranger hoped the Doctor at Hospis would be pleased with he brought him. The doctor was not very specific in what he wanted. "Just bring me medicine. Can you do that for me?" "Sure thing doc." <br /> <br /> It was only a few miles now. Stranger was now back on a familiar road. Thinking about the doctor, Stranger looked at his wrist. There was a slight bump. A tumor obviously. He was lucky. It had affected people much more than him. Besides, he would probably die by a bullet or a knife. He didn't need to worry about cancer.<br /> <br /> Stranger released a sign of relieve as Hospis was in view. He was home now.]]></description>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Jeff walked down the deserted road. The heat beat down on him, burning into the back of his neck. He walked to the porch of an abandoned house to get some shade. The darkness quickly cooled off his skin. The was an old rocking chair on the porch, but it seemed to be in okay condition. It held his weight, and he slowely rocked back and forth. But a scream tore through the air, a women by the sound of it. He leaned over the edge of the railing to see what was going on, his M4 in his hand. He could see a young women, maybe 23, being dragged behind a house by three bandits. <br /> <br /> " Not on my watch," said Jeff as he took off down the road.<br /> <br /> He made it to the building, peaking around the corner. Two of the men watched as the third began taking off his pants. The woman got up to run, but one of the men grabbed her by the throat, raising his hand to smack her. As his hand went for the smack a knife embedded itself in his wrist, followed by another in his head and his friends head. The man with his pants off attempted to run, but tripped by his own clothing. Jeff walked up and picked the man up by the back of his neck. He shoved him againt a wall staring into the mans eyes, seeing his fear. With force he smashed the mans head through the wall, killing him. Jeff collected his knives, and went to the woman who sat against a fence in shock.<br /> <br /> "Come on," said Jeff offering his hand to her. ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 23 Jul 2012 00:51:48]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Charles walked. That was basically all he ever did now. Walk. He had no home, no family, no friends. It was the best fun he'd ever had.  Getting to one knee, he takes his binoculas from his belt and places them to his eyes. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Ah finaly. Down ahead were two figures, a man and a woman, as well as a few corpses. The man was fairly tall with blonde hair. He looked more of a threat. Assault rifle at his side, he darts through the ruined houses of the street. They wouldn't know what hit em'. ]]></description>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "T-thank you" said Lilian taking the man's hand. Once he helped her to her feet she began to search the bandit's bags frantically.]]></description>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Through the scope of his rifle, Michael watched his target as he and his cronies grabbed a woman and dragged her behind a house. He watched as his target began pulling his pants down while the other two men held the women down. With grim certainty, he knew what was going to happen next. <br /> <br /> Quickly, he moved his crosshair to cover the target. He was about to pull the trigger and end the degenerate's miserable life when all of the sudden a man burst out of nowhere and killed all three of the men. A cold smile now graced Michael's face. His target was dead and he didn't even have to waste one of his precious bulltets to kill him. All he had to do now was go down to the corpse and fetch the necklace he wore as proof of the kill. Michael quickly clambered to his feet and slung his rifle over his shoulder, quickly making his way down to the bodies. ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 23 Jul 2012 14:50:47]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ She had found what she had been searching for with a sigh of relief; her rapier. The high quality sword glinted in the light as she examined it, noticing her saviour still standing there watching. She lowered the blade back into its sheath then walked back over to him. "Sorry, it just means a lot to me. Thank you again for rescuing me from those... men. T-they got the jump on me I guess, while I was sleeping... I'm Lilian by the way, Lilian Lumière."]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 23 Jul 2012 15:17:31]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ From where he was standing, Michael could hear the women and her savior talking. The women's name was Lilian Lumière. An odd name for sure, but there were a lot wierder things out in the wasteland nowadays. <br /> <br /> "Don't mind me folks, just gotta grab something off this here corpse." Michael said as he passed the two. Kneeling down, he grasped the necklace hanging around the dead bandit's neck and yanked it off. It was an crude thing, made of corded leather and scrap metal. God knows why anyone would wear such an ugly thing, Michael said as he dropped it into his pocket. He turned around and walked back past the two again. <br /> <br /> "You certainly saved me a whole lot of trouble. Thanks for that." Michael said to the man. ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 23 Jul 2012 15:55:37]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Firing several rounds off into the sky, Charles bursts from cover, assault rifle held firmly in one hand, while he clutches a horribly serrated combat knife with the other.<br /> <br /> "Ah good, now there's three of you, as well as the, uh, deceased. You, girl, put down the rapier. Same goes for you two, put your weapons down."<br /> <br /> He barks loudly, gun moving from target to target.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 23 Jul 2012 16:07:37]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Lilian lowered the sword gently to the ground. Sword against assault rifle, she knew the outcome.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 23 Jul 2012 16:26:33]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Michael quickly imitated the woman, laying his rifle down on the ground. He knew that at such close range the assault rifle would chew him up, and he had no intention of dying with a bunch of strangers. ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 23 Jul 2012 16:29:34]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "Thank you. Now you."<br /> <br /> He says as he turns to face the other figure. He had a gun as well, if this got bad, then he would likely put up quite a fight. He really hoped it wouldn't come to that.<br /> <br /> "I said, <b>drop your weapon</b>, and make it quick." ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 23 Jul 2012 16:31:07]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Stranger had been watching the seen from the brush for some time. He heard the noise and saw the bandits at the house. He intended to flank them and help the girl but someone had beat him to it. Now he observed the strange group. What really caught his eye was the strange looking woman with a sword... Four strangers and three corpses... It was soon to be five strangers.<br /> <br /> "I said drop your weapon, now and make it quick." Stranger held his Rifle at the ready and boldly stepped out of the brush. "I have an idea. How about we all just settle down and settle this like grown ups hmm?"]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 23 Jul 2012 19:44:39]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "Oh joy, another one."<br /> <br /> Says Charles, spinning round to face the newcommer.<br /> <br /> "You know, I would, except I'm in a bit of a hurry, and having more food and supplies never hurt anyone. Well, not me at least."<br /> <br /> He says, chuckling, assault rifle at the ready.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 23 Jul 2012 20:00:26]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ The temporary distraction was all Michael needed. Fast as lightning, he grabbed up his rifle and pointed it at the bandit. <br /> <br /> "Drop the gun, donkey-cave." He said. ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 23 Jul 2012 20:05:46]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ With a slight growl of irritation, Charles tosses his assault rifle to the dusty ground, his back still to the man with the rifle.<br /> <br /> "Happy now?"<br /> <br /> He mutters quietly, turning slowly. The man hadn't spotted his knives though. That was good.<br /> <br /> ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 23 Jul 2012 20:12:56]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "Yes. Very happy. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'd like to leave and go get paid." Michael said as he edged away from the bandit, keeping his rifle trained on him the whole time. "Now you four play nice without me."  ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 23 Jul 2012 20:19:07]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Stranger smirked. "Oh... You are all welcome by the way.... Could I ask you people where exactly are you all headed?"]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 23 Jul 2012 20:22:22]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "Well as you people seem overly-capable, I'm heading in the direction of the next people who can't shoot at me."<br /> <br /> Charles says with a grin as he slowly picks up his assault rifle again.<br /> <br /> "I am very sure though, that we will indeed meet again. Until then."<br /> <br /> He says, backing away down the road, assault rifle pointing from target to target.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 23 Jul 2012 20:29:24]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Stranger watched the bandit walk away. Good riddance, he thought. He looked at the girl. She was just standing there. He knew what she was thinking. "Dont worry. Im not going to hurt you." She said nothing. "Are you lost?" Nothing... "Um... My name is Stranger... If you want I can show you to the nearest town."]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 23 Jul 2012 20:55:19]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ As he reaches a safe distance, a small hillside, Charles stops and turns, binoculars in hand, his sight on the group. He would not let such a well armed group slip though his fingers so easily. They had good supplies and food, as well as weapons and ammo. Plus the woman had a sweet sword. He couldn't take them though, not here and now. For now he would just follow.]]></description>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Michael had been jogging for four minutes when he decided he was far enough away from the group to stop. He spotted a dilapidated farmhouse and quickly jogged inside, pulling the tattered screen door shut behind him. Inside, the house had been mostly picked clean by scavengers. Chairs were strewn about and a rotten wooden table lay snapped in half in the center of the room. Ignoring this, Michael quickly made his way to the second floor of the house and pulled out his rifle. A large portion of the wall had collapsed away, leaving a gaping hole in the side of the building. It would make a perfect post to watch and see if any of the four people he had encountered earlier were following him. <br /> <br /> Laying down, Michael swiftly brought the M110 rifle's high powered scope up to his eye. Peering down it, he could see in the distance that three of them hadn't moved. The bandit was nowhere to be seen. Michael was just about to get up and sling his rifle back over his arm when he spotted something in the distance, a flash like light glinting off a sniper's scope. He trained the scope on the flash and zoomed in. It was the bandit, watching the three people through a pair of binoculars. <br /> <br /> Micheal's finger tightened on the trigger as he moved the scope's crosshairs to cover the bandit's chest. He easily could squeeze the trigger, end the man's life here and now. It might save him a lot of trouble in the future. But at the last second, Michael's finger drifted from the trigger. The bandit was just that, a bandit. Not worth wasting a bullet on.  ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 23 Jul 2012 21:40:51]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Jeff had stood his ground at the standoff not budging a muscle. He watched the two men leave but knew in this street he had to move or be killed out in the open. He started to walk away, looking at Stranger.<br /> <br /> " We'll take her to the city, no funny business or I will break every bone in your body," Jeff told the man.<br /> <br /> With that the trio began walking away towards the city. Jeff knew the bandit would follow him, he knew he needed supplies and couldn't resist the group of them. But Jeff would be ready. Soon they hit the city, the broken down buildings looming over them. But soon Jeff had to leave, get back to his home.<br /> ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 23 Jul 2012 23:35:42]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "So... Whats your name?" "Jeff." <br /> <br /> Stranger was not so sure how much he liked this Jeff person. The girl, she said her name was Lillian, she seemed ok. Jeff reminded Stranger of your typical urban rambo type. But hey, at least he was not shooting at him. That was a start.<br /> <br /> The trio turned a corner and there it was. A giant hospital loomed over them. Hospis. "Hey there stranger!" A guard in a tower called out to him. "Hello Frank! Our dear old G.I. pals stop by while I was gone?" Stranger asked jokingly. "Well of course. They told us to hand over all of our ammo and medical supplies or they will burn this place to the ground." <br /> <br /> Jeff and Lillian raised an eyebrow. "So how long has the army been bothering you?" Lillian asked. "Oh maybe for the past six months. They are trying to retake the country ya know." Stranger replied as they entered the lobby. "You gonna do something about it?" Jeff asked. "We are trying... But look, you guys are welcome to stay and help out if you want to. You can even stay tonight if you want to. But I have to go see the doctor. Ill catch you guys later." "There is a doctor here? Can I see him... or her?" "Uh... Well sure Lillian. Follow me." ]]></description>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Jeff looked around, seeing some people in need of help. Jeff walked around helping the people were necessary.  2 hours later Jeff walked out of the Hospital, seeing Lillian outside of the Hospital talking to some people outside. He walked towards her, she smiled as he approached.<br /> <br /> " Well it looks like I am going to be leaving," Jeff told Lillian. " Well thanks for your help," said Lillian, hugging the big man. " You should keep this handy," said Jeff putting a handgun in Lillians hand. " I'll be back here sometime, keeping watch over the people her." " Thank you," Lillian said.<br /> <br /> With that Jeff walked off, heading down a road towards the edge of the city. Before he left though, he was going to look around. He walked around the alleyways of the building, hearing a crash. He turned to see a manhole cover close. He had to see what was up. He walked to the manhole, pulling it off the ground. At that moment he was struck in the back of the head then was dragged into the sewer.]]></description>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Lilian looked around as the stranger led her through the hospital. It seemed to be in decent condition considering everything that happened. It was actually somewhat surprising to see; she expected either bandits would have taken everything and everyone or burnt down the place trying. Yet, there probably wasn't anything stopping them.<br /> <br /> "So they all just call you stranger?"]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Tue, 24 Jul 2012 02:37:51]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "So they all just call you stranger?" Stranger chuckled at Lillian's remark. "Yep." "Why is that?" "Oh I don't really know. I kind of walked down here five years ago and I didn't tell anyone my name. So they just call me Stranger." "Interesting..."<br /> <br /> Stranger held open a door for Lillian and let her go through. A pale, skinny, and overworked man in a white overcoat looked over his shoulder. "Ah Stranger." The man raised an eyebrow. "And always the gentleman I see. Who is your friend there?" Stranger closed the door and put his pack on a table in the room. "Nothing like that doc." Stranger started putting Pill bottles onto the table. "She wanted to talk to you. Oh and I brought your meds." "Thank you Stranger. I got something for you in the foot locker over there. For all your trouble." The doctor turned and looked at Lillian. "Now what is it you wanted?" ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Tue, 24 Jul 2012 03:11:03]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "I was just sort of hoping I had found someone I was looking for... Sorry to waste your time, you seem pretty busy here already..." Lilian glanced at the ground.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Tue, 24 Jul 2012 03:24:12]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Stranger looked over his shoulder, as he was about to open the footlocker. "You looking for somebody? Best place to do that is down near the coast. They have more towns and refugee camps down there." Stranger undid the locks on the foot locker. "Unfortunately its a war zone down there, with the army and all the militias. I have been down there a few times before."  He opened the foot locker. There was an M16 in the chest with 4 clips. A giant grin formed on Strangers face. "I thought you would like that." The doctor said, still brooding over the pills.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Tue, 24 Jul 2012 03:41:04]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "I'm not even sure she's alive any more, but I don't have anyone else left."]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Tue, 24 Jul 2012 04:02:05]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Jeff woke up tied to a chair. He looked around and saw two men staring at him. Bandits, with relations to the three he killed. One had his M4, the weapon trained on Jeff's head. The other man walked behind Jeff, undoing his ties, but telling him not to move, or he would be shot. He dropped a revolver on the table, sliding one round into the chamber. He spun the cylinder and put the gun in Jeffs hand. <br /> <br /> "Play!" the man barked at Jeff<br /> <br /> Jeff put the gun to his head, he had a plan, but only one shot. Literally.He pulled the trigger, click. But the bandit said again. He pulled the trigger again....click. With that Jeff put the gun down. The man hit him, telling him to go again. He looked at the back of the gun, seeing the other chambers empty. It was either at the top or the bottom. He grabbd the gun, pointed it at the man holding his gun and pulled the trigger....BANG. The man dropped dead, but the other bandit could do nothing, his weapon in Jeffs hand. Jeff rose before the man could do anything. Jeff stood up and grabbed his chair, hitting the bandit with it, shattering the chair. He grabbed the Bandit, pulling the rusty blade from the Bandits sash, and pinning his hand to the table with it. The man screamed in pain, but Jeff ignored it. He picked up his gear, everything being accounted for. He threw the mans revolver down the sewer into a deep pool. Jeff began to climb the ladder, turning to the man.<br /> <br /> "Let's hope infection doesn't set in," chuckled Jeff as he climbed the ladder back to the surface.<br /> <br /> He reached the top and walked off, warning the populance as he headed home, being extra cautious.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Tue, 24 Jul 2012 04:02:47]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ After travelling for the better part of the day, Michael had finally reached his destination. A large, fortified manor house sitting on top of a hill. Two me  armed with assault rifles guarded the door. Michael walked up to them with a confident grin on his face. <br /> <br /> "Hey! You there! Stop!" One of the men shouted as he raised his rifle to point at Michael.<br /> <br /> "Woah, easy now," Michael said as he raised his hands. "I'm just here to collect on a bounty your boss put on some bandits."<br /> <br /> "That right?" The other guard said. "Well, we still can't let you just walk in with all those weapons. Give 'em to Bill. He'll hold onto them until you're done." <br /> <br /> The other guard, evidently named Bill, stepped forward and offered to take the weapons. Michael gently placed the rifle in his hands before pulling his bowie knife out of its sheath and handing that to Bill as well. When that was finished, the other guard gestured towards the door with the muzzle of his assault rifle and they both walked in.<br /> <br /> About ten minutes later, Michael and the guard exited the manor house. His payment consisted of a few protien bars, two bottles of water and three clips for his M110 rifle. All in all a good pay. Michael collected his weapons from Bill, slinging the rifle over his shoulder and sheathing the bowie knife. Glancing up, Michael decided his next stop should be Hospis. He knew there was an operational bar in the area and he might be able to find some work there. ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Tue, 24 Jul 2012 04:07:33]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ He grabbed the M16 and observed the weapon. Man it looked good to Stranger. "Busy? Not really. There are other people here who take care of this place. I just go out and scavenge for people here." Stranger switched his bolt action for the M16. I could take you there."<br /> <br />  A stressed out man poked his head in the door. "Hey. Stranger. Our G.I. buddies are back."]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Tue, 24 Jul 2012 04:28:59]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "G.I. buddies? And sure, it'd be nice to not wander alone for a change."]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Tue, 24 Jul 2012 04:30:44]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "That's what we call some soldiers that have gone rouge. They have been harassing us for some time. Long story short they want our supplies." Stranger loaded a clip into his M16 and loaded a round into the chamber. "This might get violent." Stranger hastily made his way into the hallway. "Wait for me!" <br /> <br /> There was a crowd outside. "Alright get back! I said get back!" There were five soldiers, with their weapons leveled at the crowd of civilians. Stranger made his way through the crowd. "Hey! Hey, whats the problem here?"]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Tue, 24 Jul 2012 04:58:15]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Lilian followed, she figured she could use the practice anyway and the place appeared like it could use any help it could get against these clowns. She got to the door and noticed the soldiers aiming at the crowd, the stranger walking forward to talk to them.<br /> <br /> Instead of rushing out she looked around, the room was quiet everyone looking out the windows as it unfolded. Some cowering behind the reception desk or anything really that looked like it could be used as a shield to buy them maybe another day. She'd have to wait and watch on for now; if she just ran out there it'd probably just end with everyone getting shot. Knowing this she realised there wasn't all that much she could do.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Tue, 24 Jul 2012 05:25:00]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "Listen." Stranger was getting nowhere with the soldiers. "We can't just give you our stuff. We will be willing to share if you can show us you can help out around here." Stranger gestured to the crowd. "We all pitch in some way around here." "And I don't think you heard me the first time," The soldier pulled back the action on his M4. "CRIK CRAK" The sound of metal crunching together seemed deafening. "so I'm done with being civil." Stranger soon found himself looking down a gun barrel. "Look we can't just-" "You shut up! I'm gonna kill him." The soldier started yelling, as if at the hospital itself. "And Im gonna keep killing them until you co operate." Stranger looked the man in the eye. "You better not do that." The solider hit Stranger in the face with the Rifle butt, knocking him to the ground. "Or what?" Stranger started laughing. "Or what!?"]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Tue, 24 Jul 2012 05:47:54]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Hearing them barking their demands Lilian had an idea, she did have some supplies on herself anyway perhaps she could trick them into thinking that they were all that was here at the moment. Then another idea came to mind and she headed back to the doctor. but stopped by the janitor's closet first, grabbing a couple of bottles and taking them with her.<br /> <br /> "They're demanding all the medical supplies" she exclaimed, barging into the doctor's room.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Tue, 24 Jul 2012 06:04:15]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ (Last post tonight I swear!)<br /> <br /> Stranger knew that someone would pull through for him. Lillian managed to convince the soldiers that a backpack and a few bottles was all they had. He was still smiling as Lillian looked at his face. "They got me pretty good huh?" "Yeah. You know your lucky. They could have cracked your skull." Lillian dabbed disinfecting alcohol on his face. Stranger grimaced. "Or shot me. That could of happened... Thanks though You saved me." "Not a problem." Stranger sighed. "Its been a long day. Lets plan on setting off tomorrow. I need some rest."]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Tue, 24 Jul 2012 06:57:52]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "Good idea and I doubt they'll be back any time soon." she smiled on that ominous note.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Tue, 24 Jul 2012 07:07:50]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Charles had made a small campfire on this hillside, it wasn't much, but he could cook and keep warm. He had still been following those people, he would keep following tem until he got what he wanted. He hadn't had much training with the gun, but he still knew how to tear someone apart with it, many scavengers and wanderers had learn't that. He would finaly get some rest.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Tue, 24 Jul 2012 08:50:34]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ (... Forget what I said earlier.)<br /> <br /> Stranger had told Lillian to relax for an hour or two before they were to head off the following morning. He had gathered up some supplies. He just wanted to stop by the bar for a bit of a drink. Not for alcohol though, that was actually quite common. What he wanted was coca cola. He had a bit of a sweet tooth.<br /> <br /> But as he walked in he saw a familiar face...<br /> <br /> (thats Michael by the way.)]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Tue, 24 Jul 2012 10:36:53]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Jumpin Jesus]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Alexander trudged down the disused highway towards what he believed( and hoped) was the Hospice, when he noticed something out of the cornor of his eye. Turning he say a group of bodies laying beside a shack, moving towards them, he notice that there was a suspisously head sized hole in the wall of the shack. He took in the scene, the details flooding into his mind. He saw the knife wounds, the tan line around the neck of a bandit (indicating something had been taken), and a clucth of shell cases laying in the dirt near the bushes.<br /> "these men where stabbed, yet shots were fired. . . and an item was taken from that  <img src="/s/i/a/7ae18ba11c7ba79f6898e876a4b8ba4a.gif" border="0"> of a bandit. . ."<br />  vendetta kill? vegence kill? a bounty?<br /> <br /> He couldn't be certain.<br /> <br /> Glancing at the scarf on his wrist, he continued down the road, noticing three sets of foot prints. . .]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Tue, 24 Jul 2012 11:29:29]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Jeff made it home without a hitch. The secret building was well hidden. Once inside he opened a disguised entrance closing it tightly behind him and locking it. Jeff walked carefully, stepping over and dodging the traps he had set out, almost stepping on a tripwire that would send a wall of blades swinging out. He finally made it to his actual house, sitting in his chair.<br /> <br /> " Ah, home at last," said Jeff as he slid his back pack off and put it on a hook.<br /> <br /> He put his gun on the rack, walking over to his chair and taking a seat. He thought about all he had done that day, five bandits dead, five less bandits trying to kill him or others. He laid down and looked at the ceiling, getting a good days rest.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Tue, 24 Jul 2012 14:26:58]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ The sun beat down on Michael's head. After leaving his client's fortified manor, he had set his course for the settlement of Hospsis. He'd been there a few times before, mostly for work but there was one time when he had needed to be patched up after he'd run afoul of some target's that were harder to kill than he'd thought. Thinking of the botched job sent Michael down memory lane, remembering all the hits he'd worked and all the bounties collected. Even all the way back to when he was still with the army, back in the days before the flare hit. As the fond memories rushed back, Michael didn't even notice the bandit sneaking up behind him.<br /> <br /> Michael's first indication that anyone was behind him was the butt of the bandit's AK-47 smashing into his back. The blow sent him sprawling onto the ground and almost knocked his rifle out of his grasp. For a few seconds, Michael did nothing but lay on the ground. But s he tried to rise to his feet, he felt the muzzle of the AK pressing into the back of his neck. <br /> <br /> "Put your hands up and turn around slowly, jackass, or I'll have to put a bullet in your brainpan." The bandit said. <i>What an obnoxious dick</i>, Michael thought but he did as he asked and turned around. "Alright, I'll just be taking your food, water, and this here gun." The bandit sayed as he leaned down to pick up Michael's prized sniper rifle. <br /> <br /> Just for a moment as he reached down, the bandit took his eyes off of Michael. This was all he needed and he quickly yanked his bowie knife from its sheath. Grasping the hilt with both hands, Michael plunged the long steel blade into the back of the bandit's exposed neck. He went limp almost immediately, the AK-47 dropping from his dead hands. With a sucking noise, Michael pulled the blade loose and wiped it clean on the dead bandit's camouflage fatigues.<br /> <br /> Michael glanced around to see if the bandit had any buddies hiding nearby before kneeling down and searching the bandit down for anything useful. He found a Colt M1911 tucked into his pants and two mags of .45 ammo hidden in his pockets. Quickly, he slung his rifle and stored his loot before standing up. Hospsis was in sight now, it wouldn't be long before he reached it. <br /> ----------------------------<br /> The first thing Michael noticed when he entered the bar was the boy standing at counter, a glass of fizzy brown liquid in hand. It was the kid that had jumped out of the bushes when the bandit was sticking him up, incidentally saving his life.<br /> <br /> "You!" Michael exclaimed to him.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Wed, 25 Jul 2012 01:32:35]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Stranger looked over to see a familiar face. It was that man who he ended up saving the other day. The kid smiled. "Why look who it is? What brings you to Hospis?" The two talked. They told each other their names. "So you came here just for the bar?" "Yeah, well sort of." Michael replied, "Im actually trying to get a job." "So you are a merc?" "Geuss you could call me that." Stranger took a long sip on his drink. He was deciding to tell him where they were going or not... He decided he would. The man seemed like an OK person to Stranger.<br /> <br /> "So let me get this straight," Michael said, "you plan on going down to the coast because that girl is looking for somebody." "Thats right. We should be passing by one of those non irradiated safe zones too." "Sounds like a chase to me." Michael chuckled. Stranger sighed. "Maybe... But I plan on scavenging what I can down there... You are welcome to come along. We could use someone like you... Of coruse we will share whatever we find with you. How does that sound?"]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Wed, 25 Jul 2012 02:37:36]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "Sounds just perfect to me." Michael said as he sat down at the bar. He ordered a bottle of whiskey before turning to face Stranger. "Just know now that if the gak goes south and there's a good chance that I could die, I'm bugging out."]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Wed, 25 Jul 2012 02:46:09]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Stranger inspected his M16 on last time before heading out. He had said his goodbyes to the people at Hospis. He remembered a few of them looking at him like he was a dead man after he told them were they were going. They were gracious though. They gave them ample supplies for the trip. They didnt even ask for him to find something in return. <br /> <br /> The trio stood at the gates of Hospis making last minute checks to their gear. Stranger took out his K BAR combat knife, running his fingers lightly on the knifes edge. Michael smirked at him and asked "Whats that for?" "Stranger laughed and displayed the knife jokingly "Oh this? I keep this for close encounters."<br /> <br /> And with that Hospis was at the back of the group. <br /> <br /> The trio was headed into a warzone.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Wed, 25 Jul 2012 02:58:18]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ It had taken a while, but he had found some.<br /> Alexander had reached the hospice and had gone to the first trader he found, it took three different traders to find what he was lokking for,<br /> <br /> "What can I do you for lad?" the trader asked<br /> "Skittles. Green Skittles."<br /> "Um. . . ok. . . odd request, but your lucky, i have a small jar of em"<br /> <br /> Alexander pulled out a jar of Strawberry jam and tossed it to the trader, taking his skittles.<br /> <br /> After talking to a few of the guys around the bar, he found out that the Three Travellers e<br /> were headed to the coast,<br /> <br /> Alexander stood at the gate and stared at the three sets of tracks that set of into the distance<br /> "well I wont get far just by standing here"]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Wed, 25 Jul 2012 03:22:47]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ redkommando]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Jeff woke up, a days rest well good. He packed his supplies for the day but found he was running low. " Well, looks like I need a little trip." He packed all the supplies needed for a week long trip, leaving maybe one week of supplies left. He grabbed his M4, sliding the masterkey attachment on it, holstered an M9, slid his kukri in it's sheathe along with an array of other knives. Before he left, he set his final trap, rigging the place to blow in case anyone decided to find a way inside. He left the door locked, choosing to take the even more secret way out. When he climbed to the top, he locked the trap door, covering it in the brush that covered it before. With that Jeff set out, walking along towards Hospis, maybe they would have the supplies he needed and a trip would be unnecessary. <br /> <br /> Upon arrival he found this not the case, but found out the group from yesterday had left on a trip for supplies. With this news he rushed out of town, before seeing a group of three in the distance, quickly making his way toward them.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Wed, 25 Jul 2012 03:34:50]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Stranger was wondering how bad the coast would be. He heard rumors of the military actually making engines work again, giving them tanks, APCs, even air support. He knew it was going to be a rough trip. He looked at Lillian. She seemed distance. What was she even looking for?<br /> <br /> Strangers thoughts were broken by a familiar voice. "Hey! You miss me?" Stranger turned. It was Jeff.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Wed, 25 Jul 2012 08:49:39]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ With a grin he lowers his binoculars, the group were on the move again. He couldn't take them on in a direct fight, so he would watch, plan and wait for his chance. Downing a filthy bottle of water, he moves swiftly across the hillside, he always tried to get the height advantage. For now he would follow.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Wed, 25 Jul 2012 10:11:17]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ As he walked, Alexander noticed thet a fourth pair of boot prints joined with those of the Three Travellers.<br /> "did this person join with these people? or are they following them?" he asked himself<br /> <br /> Looking up at the steadly greying sky, he thought the foots-hils around around the path would make a perfect<br />  sniper position, easy to move but pleanty of cover to hide in.<br /> <br /> Alexander quickened his pace and made a mental note to keep an eye on the hills,<br /> as he marched down the path, the first drops of rain began to fall<br /> ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Wed, 25 Jul 2012 10:25:50]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ redkommando]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Stranger pulled up his hood. It was raining. "We can't stay out in the rain long." Jeff said. "Tell me about it..." Stranger scanned the area around him. "If we dont find some place to make a fire we might freeze to death." The nights were getting colder after all.<br /> <br /> It was really coming down now. The group had managed to duck into a suburb and raid a house. "We're gonna do gaks with sleeping tonight. We don't want to have our throats slit in the night." Michael said on a grim note. Stranger peered out the window and pointed. "Throats slit? You mean by someone like that?" A dark figure was slinking through the downpour towards the house. Stranger could tell that he was armed... And he had some kind of mask on. Jeff raised his M4. Stranger put his hand on the barrel and held it down... "Wait until he gets close. There is probably another one around back. Ill go check."<br /> <br /> As Stranger opened the door the two almost bumped into each other. A armed man, wearing a mask resembling a crude skull. Stranger reached to draw his knife and swung a punch at the intruder. The man blocked both of his attahe attacker jumped on top of Stranger and started choking him. But Stranger knew a thing or two about hand to hand fighting. He thrust his hims, knocking the man off of him and putting Stranger on top. It wasent long before Stranger plunged the knife deep in the mans Chest. He could only imagine the horrific expression behind that mask.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 02:31:18]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Jeff walked out into the rain to confront the other attacker. " Who are you?!" Jeff screamed at the approaching man. The man didn't say a word, only kept walking towards Jeff. Jeff raised his M4 at the man, ready to fire. He screamed again, aiming at the skull on his mask. At that moment, the man rushed Jeff, knocking his gun to the side, hitting him in the face. But Jeff was a much larger man, grabbing the man by the throat and kicking him back into the street. The man pulled a handgun out, firing at Jeff, but he moved out of the way. In a swift motion he kicked the gun out of his hand, followed by stepping on his head, crushing his skull. Jeff walked back towards the house, opening the door as the rain dripped off his hat. Everyone stared at him, " What?" Jeff asked. Lillian looked at him, " You're bleeding." Jeff put his hand on his hip, pulling it away, seeing the blood on his hand.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 02:48:48]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ While Lillian fussed over Jeff's wounds, Michael hurried to the house's second floor, unslinging his rifle as he did so. As he rushed up the last step, he quickly spotted a window that would be perfect for keeping watch on the neighborhood. Michael kneeled down in front of the window, poking the long barrel out through the shattered frame and raising the scope up to his eye. <br /> <br /> Though his visiblity was badly affected by the downpour, Michael could still make out the form of another skull faced attacker, this one armed with a SAW. Calmly, he moved the crosshairs to line up with the attacker's broad chest and pulled the trigger. The rifle emitted a loud crack as it propelled the 7.62mm round through the barrel and into the target's chest. The attacker spun around as the bullet caught him, dropping the SAW before falling to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut. <br /> <br /> Michael grinned fiercely before checking to see if there were any more assailants. When he was satisfied that there were no more, Michael pulled the rifle back into the house and leaned it up against a wall. Calling down to the three people on the first floor, Michael said:<br /> <br /> "There was another one of those skull-faced gaks out there. I tagged him, but I'm gonna stay up here and watch for anything else."]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 03:14:52]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "lucky, it seems to just glance you more than anything. I don't think it even hit anything, but you'll have a new battle scar" Lilian said as she examined the wound.<br /> <br /> "It may need stitching, but I don't have the stuff for it. All it'd do in this case though is close it up so it'd heal faster and probably lessen the scar" She then applied some antiseptic to clean the wound and finished by bandaging it up.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 04:24:47]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Stranger walked back to the front room. Looking around him he saw that the fighting was over. Lillian was tending to Jeff's wounds. She looked at him "You all right?" Stranger just stared off into space. "I said are you all right?" "Uh... Yeah..." Stranger had never killed someone with his bare hands before. He went up the stairs.<br />  <br /> Stranger walked into the room where Michael was. Michael looked over his shoulder. "You wanna wipe that knife off?" Stranger didnt realize he was still holding the knife, and he quickly wiped the gore off on his jeans. "I think there are more of them. Those had to be milita of some sort.If we stay here we better be ready for a long firefight."]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 04:46:07]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Alexander looked up sharply as he heard a shot go off, he tensed and waited for a minute, <br /> he thought he heard another shot fired but the rain made it difficult to tell.<br /> "that must have been close to hear it from here, maybe just down the road" he thought to himself<br /> <br /> Alexander pulled out a revolver, made sure it was loaded and drew his blade, and slowly started making his way across the street, hood up over his head]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 05:04:16]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ redkommando]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "I think there are more of them. Those had to be milita of some sort. If we stay here we better be ready for a long firefight." Stranger said. <br /> <br /> Michael glanced at the kid for a second before turning to peer out the window again. As much as he hated to admit it, he was right. This house wasn't very well fortified and there had to be more of the skull-faced jackoffs hiding in the suburbs. But as he was staring out the window, watching for any signs of life he saw something.<br /> <br /> "Hey, kid, hand me my rifle." Michael said to Stranger. Stranger complied, handing the sniper rifle to the waiting hands of Michael. He quickly brought it up to his face and peered down through the scope. The rain was still turning their visibility to gak, but Michael could just make out the form of a man carrying a pistol and a knife slowly walking down the street. <br /> <br /> "gak," He muttered. "I think I see another one of those milita guys."<br /> <br /> Carefully, Michael took aim at the partially obscured form. There was a satisfying crack as the bullet fired, but unfortuanetly it missed the man and slammed into a stop sign a few feet behind him. <i>fething rain</i>, Michael thought as he lined up another shot.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 05:17:43]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Coolyo294]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Alexander heard a crack, and then a pop as something supersonic whizzed past his head and slammed into the Stop sign just behind him. <i>CRAP</i><br /> He stopped dead and held his hands out and dropped the pistol and knife into the mud , then held his hands high.<br /> He knew that the weapon was too loud to be a pistol, but not as loud as a shotgun, so he gambled that it wasn't on those guys with the masks he saw earlier.<br /> "I MEAN YOU NO HARM" he called out, but knew that who ever shot at him may not have heard him over the rain<br /> <br /> then he noticed something. . . <br /> <br /> a couple of man shaped figures moving towards him from down the road<br /> and they had weapons<br /> <br /> "well this is going to be fun"]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 05:43:47]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Stranger watched as the tiny figure begin to be approached by the two militiamen. The boy grabbed his M16 and made towards the door. "What the hell do you think you are doing?" Im going to go help that guy." Michael bolted up. "You are gonna get yourself killed. "I know what I'm doing... Just cover me."<br /> <br /> Stranger made his way towards the people. They too, had skull facemasks. "I'll give you five seconds to drop your weapons."]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 07:06:48]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Jumpin Jesus]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "I TOLD YOU <span class="glossaryitem" onmouseover='gp(421);'>TO</span> KILL THEM, NOT <span class="glossaryitem" onmouseover='gp(421);'>TO</span> SURRENDER."<br /> <br /> Barks Charles over the sound of the downpour, assault rifle in hand, gesturing fowards for the two skull-masked mento attack. Both quickly drawing pistols, but the man had darted into cover as they opened fire, bullets pinging into the house and the ground, millemetres from his head. With a chuckle, Charles walks slowly behind them, if the enemy were to attack, they would make good meatshields.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 09:05:20]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Don slumped by the side of a house, his hood drawn over his head as he listened out for activity. A series of gunshots rang out not a hundred meters away, He picked up his shotgun, and snuck into the shadows, following the gunshots. ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 09:22:25]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Alexander rolled behind what remained of a low fence, he felt a numbing pain is shoulder, but dismissed it as he unholsered his Magnum.<br /> He rose o a crouch to fire at the advancing "Mask Men", the sound of the weapon going off was like a cannon shot in the small confines of the sreet.<br /> He saw the lad who had come out of the house duck back behind the cornor of the house, bulles and buckshot flying past.<br /> Every shot he fired, Alexander felt a jolting pain in his shoulder, but fought through it.<br /> <br /> it was then he noticed a third figure, behind the Masked Men]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 09:39:01]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Don stuck to the shadows at the side of the house, ducking and leaning around the corner of the eaves, he noticed 3 figures at the front of the house, and one crouching man. Don raised his shotgun and waited for a few moments.]]></description>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Stranger made his way around the house, his weapon at the ready. Rounding a corner he saw a man peering into the house. "HOLY S**T" Stranger let off a burst from his weapon. BBRRP! The man ducked and swung towards him. Stranger had missed.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 11:41:41]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "Keep him pinned down."<br /> <br /> Charles shouts at the skull-masked figures continuing to open fire on the man in cover. He could hear gunshots by the side of the house, he would go check it out. Turning the corner, he catches sight of two men fiing at each other. Reloading his assault rifle, he beings shooting at the nearest of the two, the one with the M16.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 11:55:10]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Alexander saw the lad slink around the house, as he rose yp and unloaded the last few bulles from his magnum a the three advancing figures.<br /> He slid the magnum back into its holster, and pulled out both his 9mm and his other revolver and lept the fence and charged towards the masked men, firing as he went.<br /> <br /> He got on of the men through the eye socket of his mask, but Alexander had to ditch his firearms, and draw his blade as the other man with a mask charged him.<br /> <br /> <i>CRAP</i> he thought, he  knew this wasn't going to end well, the bullet wound to his shoulder was draining his stamina fast.<br /> It was all he could to to parry and block his foes attacks]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 11:55:32]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ redkommando]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Don yelped as the shots tore through the air next to him, slinging his shotgun, he dropped the butterfly knife into his palm and dove for the stranger who had shot at him. ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 11:59:24]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ As Stranger saw the man rushing at him with a knife he saw he was not masked. Stranger quickly knocked the knife out of the mans hand with the rifle butt. "As the man reeled back to retrieve the knife he leveled the barrel at him. "Calm down. I think there has been a misunderstanding."]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 12:09:21]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Don slowly put his hands up, and nodded. ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 12:13:17]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Charles was directly behind the an with the M16, his assault rifle was inches from the back of his head.<br /> <br /> "Drop the gun."]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 12:14:57]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "Drop the gun"<br /> "How about you drop your weapon" Alexander asked the man, who was holding his firearm to the head of a stranger<br /> Alexander pushed his revolver lightly into the back of the mans head, so he knew he meant bussiness.<br /> <br /> The fight with the other guy had been brief but brutal, Alexanders knife was still imbedded in the back of the masked man's skull. <br /> but hadn't left unscathed.<br /> Aside from the bullet wound in his shoulder, ALexander had a slash down his arm and across the side of his neck.<br /> He could feel himself getting weaker and weaker, and he edges of his vision was going black]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 12:19:38]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "Damn it, twice in the same day."<br /> <br /> Mutters Charles as he drops his assault rifle to the ground, hands frozen by his side.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 12:28:35]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "thats a good man, anything else you should be throwing down? knives? Grenades? the kitchen sink?"<br /> <br /> Alexander needed this to go fast, he could barly see, and was on the verge of fainting]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 12:39:46]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Don kicked the M16 behind Alexander and looked him in the eyes "seems like we both owe each other something" He ripped a shred of rag off and packed Alexander's would quickly. ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 12:40:13]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ With a low growl, Charles moves one hand to his hip, a moment later throwing five jagged combat knives to the ground.<br /> <br /> "There."]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 12:49:31]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "thats better isnt it? feeling lighter?"<br /> As the sanger he had just saved started to wrap his wounds, Alexander fell to his knees, the blood loss and pain of his wounds causing him to faint.<br /> the last thing he saw was the lad holding his gun to the bandits head, before falling into darkness]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 12:51:54]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ *you know anything of the skullmen* asked Don, squatting down to pick up his butterfly knife, not taking his eyes off the stranger. ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 12:53:22]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "I hired them, to kill all you lot."<br /> <br /> He chuckles as he tilts his head to face the man with the butterfly knife.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 12:58:59]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ With a smooth motion,  Don sweeps up with his butterfly knife, stopping it an inch from the man's heart. *who wants us dead?* He snarled.<br /> ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 13:31:43]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "What a lovely knife you have there."<br /> <br /> He chuckles, a grin on his face.<br /> <br /> "Isn't it obvious yet? I hired them."]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 13:38:12]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Don knelt down and began packing the fainted man's wounds properly using the medkit he carried underneath his shirt. He then slapped him awake.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 13:42:49]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Doctadeth]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ ((<span class="glossaryitem" onmouseover='gp(481);'>ooc</span>: This is all in Alexanders head, as he is currently couning zeds))<br /> <br /> Alexander stood into total darkness, he felt the dull pains of his wounds, but he tried to ignore them.<br /> He looked down and stared at the scarf wrapped around his wrist. Untying it, he held it in his hands and stared at the word LISA written on it.<br /> He held it to his mouth, kiss it and said:<br />  "I love you Lisa, and not a day goes by that I don't wish I could turn back the clock and save you."<br /> <br /> Alexander looked about him and heard voices saying:<br /> "who wants us dead?"<br /> " Isn't it obvious.."<br /> <br /> Then he felt the sharp slap of someone hitting him, and he felt himself coming back to the real world<br /> <br /> ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 13:46:38]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "Seems like a lot is going on out there" said Lilian as she glanced out the window. Gunfire had caused her to hide from the windows before, yet curiosity made her look on anyway.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 14:03:24]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "So, what now?"<br /> <br /> Charles says quietly, very aware of his one hidden knife.<br /> <br /> "You gonna kill me or what?"]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 14:05:48]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Don acted quickly, heedless of the gun pointed at the man's head. swinging the butt of his shotgun hard into the temple of the stranger, whom fell as though pole-axed. <br /> <br /> ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 14:12:05]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Jeff stood up, his wounds stitched by Lillian. She may not of had the supplies, but he did. He grabbed his gun, telling Lillian thank you before heading upstairs. He looked at Micheal, telling him to "come outside, all the other men are gone." The two men ran outside, seeing Stranger, the Bandit from earlier, and two new men. ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 14:21:28]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Lilian followed, hand resting on the handle of her sword.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 14:39:11]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "What did you do that for? I though thought you lot were on the same team?"]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 14:42:17]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ <blockquote><div><cite>Doctadeth wrote:</cite>Don acted quickly, heedless of the gun pointed at the man's head. swinging the butt of his shotgun hard into the temple of the prisoner, whom fell as though pole-axed. <br /> <br /> </div></blockquote>]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 14:43:49]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Doctadeth]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Michael slung his rifle and rushed downstairs, pulling out his M1911 as he did so. It had been a while since he'd used a pistol like this, but he was sure in case of combat he'd be fine. As he rushed out the front door, Michael was greeted by the sight of Lillian, Jeff, and Stranger, as well as two new men and the bandit from earlier. <br /> <br /> "I knew I should have shot you when I had the chance." Michael said to the bandit's unconscious form. ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 14:49:16]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Don stows his shotgun, and butterfly knife and slinks off into the darkness again.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 15:04:08]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Doctadeth]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Alexander sat up, his vision still a little blurry.<br /> He saw the bandit laying facedown in the mud and he saw the man he saved slink off into the darkness.<br /> He looked up and saw that there was a lot more people standing by the door, including a girl.<br /> Alexander slowly pushed himself up onto his feet, wincing at the sharp pain in his shoulder]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 23:26:17]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ redkommando]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ The rain was still pouring heavily as the people met up. The bandit was lying there on the ground, next to another man that Jeff did not recognize. jeff racked the slide of his handgun, aiming it at the bandit. " I'm gonna kill him here, " Jeff told the others. But Stranger stopped him, saying he was defenceless. " No, I won't do it, I won't wait around for him to kill us." yelled Jeff. " We will leave him here, the rain will hide our tracks," said Stranger. Jeff agreed, and the group decided what to do, as there was still another unconcious person, and the other man had snuck off.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 26 Jul 2012 23:27:53]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Great White]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Stranger decided, against everyone else's wishes, to let Alex tag along... For now. Stranger was fairly confident in his judge of character, and Alex seemed like he would be ok to travel with. Plus he just couldn't leave him there to die.<br /> <br /> As the group made off in the rain, Stranger thought what their next action would be. The rain would not mask them for long. They would probably just end up in another firefight with the masked men if they continued on their planned route. They had to go where no one would follow them.<br /> <br /> As they walked on into the night, the scenery was changing and Jeff had noticed. "Hey Stranger. We need to turn around." Stranger didn't stop walking. "Why is that?" "Because we are headed into the damn swamp." "I am aware. We need to take a path that would throw others off of us. Who in his right mind would go right through this thing?"]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Fri, 27 Jul 2012 02:36:43]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Don slunk along in the darkness, just far enough behind that he could cover the group, but far enough that none of them could see him. He heard the conversation, and shook his head in disbelief.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Fri, 27 Jul 2012 02:55:14]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "Fething swamps." Michael muttered. "They're always wet. And hot. Can't shoot worth a damn in 'em. Probably a bunch of nasty beasties in there waiting to munch on us." ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Fri, 27 Jul 2012 03:21:57]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "Guys, thank you for not leaving me behind with that guy but, I'm just going to slow you down, im wounded. Just leave me here and I'll recover my strength and head off." Alexander said to the group, but looking at the lad who was called Stranger<br /> ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Fri, 27 Jul 2012 04:34:13]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "What's wrong anyway?" asked Lilian, he didn't appear to be limping.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Fri, 27 Jul 2012 05:57:08]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ With a roar of hatred and fury, Charles gets to his feet, jagged knife in hand as he survays the nearby terrain. No sign of anything, the rain obscured obscured all.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Fri, 27 Jul 2012 11:00:26]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ TheRobotLol]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ The scope on Aaron's .308 was dialed in perfect for the range the three strangers were now standing at and he had no doubt he could inflict maximum damage before any of them could react. But as Aaron laid there in the tall grass of the marshlands they all found themselves in he relaxed his trigger finger ever so slightly not really wanting to harm the people in front of him unduly. From what he could tell through the scope they seemed to be assessing the wounds of one of the group members and the poor guy they were looking at seemed beat. Suddenly from behind the small group of strangers Aaron saw movement in the brush and a large man with a wicked looking cleaver rushed out at them brandishing the weapon in a manner as to inflict instant death upon anyone it struck. With a practiced ease Aaron sighted the back of the crazed bushmans skull and squeezed of a single round and the effects were instantaneous blowing skull fragments and grey matter of the man all over the poor woman of the group who was about to receive the wicked cleaver in the spine. After a second to make sure the crazed bastard was down for good Aaron stood up and raised his rifle over his head signaling the group that he was there and it was him that shot that crazy bastard.  ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Fri, 27 Jul 2012 12:33:37]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ (Lets just say that wwasent robots character...)<br /> <br /> "Don't worry Alex. Lillian here can tend to you if anything happens. Plus it should only take us a day to get through the swamp anyways... Its not really that bad. Thereare just rumors that scare people from trekking through here." Jeff rolled his eyes. "sure. Rumors..."<br /> <br /> Stranger hit the mud along with the rest of the group. He was about to start unloading with his M16 when he say the sniper raise his rifle in the distance, motinoning for them to come towards him. Stranger raised his eyebrow and then saw Lillian. Damn, what a mess, Stranger thought. He rummaged through his pack for a moment and tossed her a rag, which she then began using to wipe the gore off of her. "You guys stay here... Ill go talk to him. If anything happens to me, run." Stranger pulled a folded piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Jeff. "Here's the map. This should help you get through the Congaree swamp if anything happens to me."<br /> <br /> Stranger slogged off in the direction of the sniper, who had a smile on his face. "Uh... Thank you for helping us back there. Is there anything I can do for you?"<br /> ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Fri, 27 Jul 2012 13:58:34]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Jeff took the map from Stranger. He knew how to read a map and this would be easy. " Be ready for anything," he told the group, " ready to run." He adjusted the stock of his rifle, flipping the safety off his gun and into single shot. He shifted in his location, the knee deep water could have contained anything. The conversation seemed to be going well, they were talking with no sign of aggression. Jeff heard a splash, turning around and seeing two eyes peering from the top of the water. This swamp was full of gators.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Fri, 27 Jul 2012 14:28:01]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Great White]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ A gunshot. Interesting. With a chuckle, he turns in the sound's general direction, he knew not if it was them, someone else, or a trick of his mind, the sound had been barely audible. Turning his knife in hand, he begins the long walk.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Fri, 27 Jul 2012 14:40:08]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Stranger stood in the rain speaking to Aaron. "So what brings you-" KAAA THUNK! "What was that?" Aaron looked around nervously. "Mortars!" Stranger screamed, "Hit the dirt!" Both groups dove into the muddy water. <br /> <br /> To Strangers right the earth exploded, sending mud and dexaying plant matter everywhere. He yelled back to the other group. "Make for the treeline!" Stranger motioned for Aaron to follow him as both groups went towards the trees, but both traveling in opposite directions. Another explosion to Stranger's right. A piece of shrapnel flew into Stranger's arm. "F***k!" When they hit the tree line Aaron helped access Stranger's wounds, explosions still booming in the distance. "You are lucky its only a flesh wound... Hey whats that over there?" "Wha- AHHH!" "Sorry." Aaron said, wiping the blood from his hands. "I had to get that piece of metal out. Put pressure on that." "Yeah yeah, I know the drill." The other group was nowhere to be seen.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Fri, 27 Jul 2012 16:29:19]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ As the explosions continued in the clearing behind them Aaron pulled stranger along deeper into the wooded cluster to take better cover. After a moment of running he directed Stranger into a small depression in the ground that looked similar to a WW2 foxhole and dove in right behind him. Aaron began to laugh aloud  as the mortars in the clearing behind them continued to explode and after a moment turned towards Stranger with a smile on his face. "The name is Aaron Somerset and its a pleasure to meet you'" Stated Aaron while extending his hand to Stranger. They shook hands and exchanged pleasantries then Aaron pulled a large silver flask from his right BDU pocket and uncorked it then poured some of the contents onto Strangers wound. "OUCH.....That F*****G stings" exclaimed Stranger. Then Aaron tipped some of the contents into his own mouth and seemed to relish it " Here have a nip" said Aaron extending the flask to Stranger. ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sat, 28 Jul 2012 03:20:09]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ The group of three ran through the marsh, the explosions dying behind them, getting farther and farther away. They stopped for a breather when the morters were faint. " Who would fire mortars at us!?" shouted Micheal, out of breath. " I don't know," answered Jeff, walking onto a small patch of land. He wuicly surveyed the area, Stranger no where to be seen. " Stranger!!" the group yelled, but no answer." Where do we go now?" asked Lillian. Jeff pulled out the map, taking a quick look at it. " Well...we head for the coast. If Stranger's alive that's where he will go." <br /> <br /> " You there!" said a voice behind him. The group spun around, seeing a man with a rusty machete. " Drop your weapons and supplies, and no gets hurt." More people appeared around them, armed with rusty wapons and makeshift clubs. " Swamp people," mumbled Micheal. " Why don't you drop yours?" said Jeff. The man just chuckled, motioning for some people to remove the groups gear. A man approached Jeff from behind. In a flash, Jeff spun around, hitting the man with the butt of his rifle.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sat, 28 Jul 2012 03:31:46]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Great White]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Lilian gripped the handle of her blade an in a quick flash of silver the two swamp people near her fell. "I'm tired, covered in blood and muddy swamp water" she flicked the rapier's blade clean and held it up in front of her. Her sliver hair stained with a few fragments of someone's head, or arm or whatever. "So piss off, I haven't the patience left for this".]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sat, 28 Jul 2012 04:22:12]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ SagesStone]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "gak." Michael muttered as the swamp people emerged all around him. "First I get shot at by douchebags with mortars, now I'm about to be robbed by a bunch of rednecks." <br /> <br /> But he wasn't about to give up without a fight. As the swamp people approached, his hand tightened around the grip of his M1911, ready to shoot the first hillbilly that tried to touch him. But suddenly, Jeff lashed out with the butt of his rifle and caught one of them in the chin. This was all Michael needed to start firing. Pulling the pistol out from waistline of his fatigues, Michael snapped two shots off at the closest redneck. They impacted in his chest, spraying blood across the undergrowth and sending his body tumbling down. <br /> <br /> Michael quickly readjusted his aim and fired three more shots, taking down two other rednecks. He aimed at another one and fired, but the shots went wide and hit the gnarled trunk of an ancient tree. But just as quickly another redneck was running at him, crude club in hand. As he tried to shoot again and take down the angry hillbilly, the pistol's hammer slammed down on an empty mag. <br /> <br /> "Well feth." was all Michael managed to say before he was tackled to the ground. The hillbilly raised the club up in the air, preparing to bring it down on Michael's neck. But just in time, Michael's hand darted up and grabbed onto the wrist of the hand holding the club. With a monumental effort, Michael managed to heave the redneck off from on top of him. Before the hillbilly could get back up, Michael rolled over next to him and pinned him down. Though the hillbilly was wiry and strong, Michael was taller and heavier. He managed to pin the squirming redneck down in place long enough to grab a nearby rock and brain him to death with it.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sat, 28 Jul 2012 04:34:50]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "If you must get hit by their weapons" Lilian stepped to the side to avoid a swinging club. "It's pretty obvious" she thrust the sword into the attackers shoulder, dropping the club. "That it should be the clubs" she ducked under a horizontal swing from a machete in a bowing manner, the end blade slicing the torso of her attacker; not enough to kill him, just glance. She then struck him in the chin with the hilt as she stood up, swung around and plunged the blade into the shoulder of this new foe. She had to rely on her speed to win this, but at least it seemed to be a straight up fight without being shot at for once.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sat, 28 Jul 2012 04:45:34]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Jeff pulled the kukri out of his belt, along with another large knife. He began fighting off the guys with the machetes, blocking their swings and then stabbing them. Two men rushed him, Jeff blocked both of their attacks with his blades, only to have the knife knocked away. He kicked one man back, throwing his kukri and impaling one of them in the chest. He grabbed the other man by the wrist and throat, knocking him down in the process. With all his might Jeff choked the man while holding him underwater, the muddy brown liquid pulling the life out of the man. Picking up his blades, there was only one guy left, the man who spoke first, the Head Honcho. But the man wasn't much of a fighter, choosing to run. Jeff threw his kukri at the man, hitting him in the back of the knee, forcing the man to fall in the muck. " Well, where do you think your going you little gak?" said Jeff as the group approached the wounded man.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sat, 28 Jul 2012 06:57:00]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Great White]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Stranger smiled and took a swig of the bitter drink. "Thank you." Stranger looked around as the realization struck him. "Damn! Where have they gone?" It was getting dark too. "Ah you've lost your friends I see. I can help you. We can be on the other side of the Congaree by morning if you want." "That would be preferable." Stranger was hoping they would be alright without. It was his fault they were in this mess anyways. "We should wait for our eyes to adjust to the dark first. We don't want to attract any attention. Especially when there is someone with a mortar out there." Stranger suggested. "Of course... Who would even have a mortar anyways?" "Probably some junkie who managed to kill some poor grunt in the army." Aaron nodded silently.<br /> <br /> After the two cleaned their weapons, they set off into the swamp. "We shouldent be in the muck for long." Aaron assured Stranger. "I know where some trails are. This should be a cakewalk. "I sure hope so."]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sat, 28 Jul 2012 08:14:39]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Jumpin Jesus]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "I'll ask again, which way did they go?"<br /> <br /> "That way, I swear I'm telling the truth."<br /> <br /> The man's speech can out with difficulty, his boot was pressed to the swamp man's neck afterall, and Charles did have to break his legs to stop him running.<br /> <br /> "Thank you for being so cooperative."<br /> <br /> He chuckles quietly, before stabbing the man in the back of the neck, his twitching stopping in moments. Crouching down, he plucks a rusty machete from the man's body, it never hurt to have an extra knife.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sat, 28 Jul 2012 08:52:32]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Don crept through the swamp, he had heard the whining of the mortars, and had found cover before they landed. The others had wandered off somewhere, and he didn't know where they were. Lost, he wandered the swamp for awhile, hoping to find a trail.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sat, 28 Jul 2012 09:50:20]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Doctadeth]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "Well as much fun as killing a bunch of freaky mud men was, what do we do this poor soul?" Alexander asked as the group came around the wounded leader of the Mud Men<br /> Alexander made sure the scarf around his wrist was secure, before reloading his two revolvers.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sat, 28 Jul 2012 11:20:29]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ redkommando]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ As Don finally despaired of seeing anyone alive, he heard the faint voice of Alexander from ahead of him, But hidden in front of him was also a mud-covered man aiming at something ahead. Don dropped the knife into his palm and threw it into the figure's back, who coughed and fell noisily to the floor.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sat, 28 Jul 2012 11:24:44]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Doctadeth]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "Good thing we managed to take 'em all down, I thought this was gonna turn into the plot of Deliverance for a minute." Michael said as he waltzed over to where Jeff had the injured redneck pinned down. Blood was streaming from the wound on the back of his knee where Jeff's kukri had struck. <br /> <br /> With an easy movement, Micahel ejected the empty magazine from his M1911 and replaced. Looking at Jeff, he asked, "So, what exactly do you think we can get from interrogating a backwards, gak-kicking hillbilly?"]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sun, 29 Jul 2012 01:05:48]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Coolyo294]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ With a gurgle, another hillbilly slumps to the ground, his throat cut open with a flick of his jagged knife. Plucking up the man's sniper, he presses his eye to the scope, the group from earlier were within his sights, the mud-man was likely about to take a shot at one of them. Damn, he should had waited back for a minute then. Muttering quietly, he aims the sniper rifle, he had never used one of these before, he was likely a very bad shot. Well, practice makes perfect.<br /> <br /> The crosshairs hovering pretty near the man with the M1911, he pulls the trigger.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sun, 29 Jul 2012 01:15:23]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ A shot wizzed by Micheals head, hitting a tree behind him. The group smacked the ground, looking in the direction of the shot. " Micheal, cover me, I'm going to meet our new friend." said Jeff. " With pleasure," replied Micheal. Micheal looked down the sight of his scope, seeing the new man. " It's the Bandit." Jeff took off, barreling through the muck while Micheal kept the bandit under cover. Within 15 seconds he had reached the man, jumping over a fallen log and tackling the Bandit before he could make another shot. The bandit kicked Jeff off of him, pulling his knife and charging. Jeff blocked his stab, punching the man, bending his wrist so the knife fell in the water. Jeff took a punch to the mouth, responding with headbutt. They engaged in a short fist fight before the rest of the group arrived, Alexander dragging the redneck behind him. The Bandit was thrown to the ground, now outnumbered. Jeff threw the redneck next to the bandit pulling the kukri out from his knee. " Now both of you, talk!!"]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sun, 29 Jul 2012 03:26:53]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Great White]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Don heard a loud shot, then someone sprinting through the swamp noisily. He quickly searched the body on the ground and came up with a few pieces of jerky, a machete and a baggie of tobac. He put the tobac in his med-kit, crunched down a piece of the jerky and put the rest in his MRE kit, and finally recovered his butterfly knife, wiping it down and stashed it back in his wrist holster. He shoved the machete in his waistband, and turned toward the shot, and crept towards the area.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sun, 29 Jul 2012 03:33:58]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Doctadeth]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "I'll never talk, you cant make me!"<br /> <br /> He chuckles, a thin trickle of blood running from his nose and into his widely grinning mouth.<br /> <br /> "Also, kill the hillbilly, I doubt he knows anything, look at him."]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sun, 29 Jul 2012 10:06:36]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ TheRobotLol]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "As much as it pains me to admitt it, the basard's right, he is just a hill billy." Alex stated,<br /> He sat down on a broken log<br /> "Excuse me for a second, I gotta dig out this bullet,"<br /> Alex pulled out a set of small tweezers and started digging in his shoulder]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sun, 29 Jul 2012 10:40:15]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Stranger could see pretty well considering it was the middle of the night. He looked up at the full moon. It was exceptionally bright out. That was good, but it also made them more visible. "Hey Aaron." "Yeah?" "How close are we-" CRRRACK! A tracer streaked between the two, hitting and going through a tree to the duo's left. "Get down!" Stranger flipped the selector switch on automatic and released a stream of bullets to his right. "Who the hell is shooting at us!?"]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sun, 29 Jul 2012 12:03:41]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Jumpin Jesus]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "Oh do take your time, I've got all the time in the world."<br /> <br /> Mutters Charles quietly.<br /> <br /> "You know, I had wished these hillbillies would kill you lot, but it seems they are not quite up to the task. You should be thanking me too, the one I killed."<br /> <br /> He gestures to the fallen mud man slumped in a puddle, throat cut.<br /> <br /> "He was about to shoot one of you, and he actually had a better aim than me. Shame I killed him so soon, one down could have helped my chances here."]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sun, 29 Jul 2012 13:44:29]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ TheRobotLol]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Lilian grabbed the rifle and emptied the ammo passing it to one of the others. She smashed its stock into the bandit's side. "seems solid enough, will work as a splint for now". She used some cloth from the dead mudman and began to fix up Alex's leg before taking the tweezers out of his hand. "You have to be a little more careful digging out a bullet, especially in a place like this."]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sun, 29 Jul 2012 13:59:44]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ SagesStone]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Don walked through the clearing, seeing the group he had been shadowing and the man he had knocked out earlier. He started talking *we gotta work together peeps, there are mortars, snipers and all sorts out there and if we stick together....it won't be unpleasant* He quickly rolled a tabac stick, and shoved it up between his lips. *anyone got a decent light?*]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sun, 29 Jul 2012 14:04:25]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Doctadeth]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "Yeah, be careful, more mudmen might show up and shoot the lot of you. Not that I'd complain in the slightest."<br /> <br /> Turning to the woman he speaks again.<br /> <br /> "I really wouldn't try that again if I were you."]]></description>
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				<description><![CDATA[ *why'd you try and kill us in the first place*, asked Don. *You only had to leave that hill-billy alone to finish the job without evidence*.<br /> <br /> He put the tabac roll into the rawhide pouch he had for his medkit.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sun, 29 Jul 2012 14:28:32]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Doctadeth]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "Alright, if they're not gonna talk, let's just tie them up and leave them, the crocs will get them." The group nodded their heads in agreement.Jeff handed Micheal a bit of paracord, and Micheal went to them, tying their hands to a tree. " Get out of that." The group walked off, the bandit yelling in the distance. Jeff took point, looking at the map Stranger gave him. " This way," Jeff pointed out in the distance. The group walked for hours, chatting but staying alert into the night. The group stopped, finding a relitively dry area to sleep. Jeff and Alex took first watch, while the rest of them fell asleep. " So, Alex, what are you going to do after we hit the coast?" asked Jeff. ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sun, 29 Jul 2012 14:37:11]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Great White]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Aaron and Stranger had been in small firefights for most of the night. After Stranger got through his first clip he decided to sling his M16 and use his revolver. He had more ammo for that anyway. He didn't really expect to hit anything anyways. He just wanted to scare them off. That wasent working. By the time the sun came up the two were extremely exhausted. They had made it out to the other side. The others were no where to be seen, however. They had a quick bite to eat and a short bite to eat before heading out again. He just hoped he could find them again.<br /> <br /> As they walked Stranger noticed the lump on his wrist had gotten bigger. The cancer was progressing. It had probably spread. He figured he didnt have much time left.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Sun, 29 Jul 2012 14:51:54]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Jumpin Jesus]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Aaron asked Stranger about his wrist and was informed about his new friends situation. "you know I think it may be the best idea to try and find a place to shack up so you can get a bit of rest" Aaron stated as he was concerned at Strangers fatigue after the long night of battle with the unknown source combined with his condition. They were in truth both pretty tired so Stranger agreed with Aarons plan of finding some shelter. Aaron paused and pulled out a small map and compass and got his bearings " East of here is the remnants of a small suburban community that mostly escaped the wrath of marauders and such so I think that's the safest bet" he announced suddenly putting the map away in his ruck. With that the duo started the slow trudge east to secure some defensible shelter and patch themselves up a bit.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 30 Jul 2012 07:38:18]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "See this scarf on my wrist, thats the name of my wife," Alex told Jeff<br /> "About a year ago, some bandits raided my farm house and they stole her from me. I remember them talking about the coast as I lay on the ground bleeding, so I'm going to try find out what happeneed to her,"<br /> "Pretty slim chance of finding her" Jeff stated<br /> "Then I'll kill all those bastards that came to my farm that day."<br /> "What about you Jeff? Why are you wanting to go to the coast?"]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 30 Jul 2012 09:13:54]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ " I'm sorry about your wife," Jeff said. "My wife and daughter died as we tried to escape the city," said Jeff, pulling out a necklace with three rings on it. " We each wore a ring, and this is all I have left of them."<br /> " Why am I going to the coast though? I need the supplies, and I want to help these people out. I kinda consider my self a peacekeeper. I like to do right, and helping these people get things that they can take back to Hospis is how I'll help."<br /> Jeff tapped Alex on the shoulder, let's get some sleep. Jeff and Alex walked over, waking Lillian and Micheal. Jeff laid his head down, thinking about the coast and what could be there.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 30 Jul 2012 15:14:27]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Great White]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "LETS ME GO. IF YOU UNTIE ME, I WON'T COME AFTER YOU, JUST LET ME GO."<br /> <br /> Shouts Charles, struggling against the paracord tying him to the tree. The machete he had claimed earlier tucked up his sleave.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 30 Jul 2012 15:59:43]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "So... How much time you think you have left?" Aaron asked Stranger to break the silent. Stranger clanced at the lump on his wirst. "Oh I don't know... Maybe a... Year...? And thats probably me being optimistic." "How would you know?" "I had a friend a few years back. He lasted about that long. His tumor was about my size. Mine's probably spread though. Thats why I figure I have less time left." Aaron nodded. They walked on.<br /> <br /> As Stranger entered the town he saw why the place hadent been sacked by junkies yet. As they entered the suburb they were greeted by several armed guards and a guard tower with a browning .50 caliber on it. Plus just about everyone in the town had some kind of firearm. They were gonna go some day. But they sure as hell wernt gonna go silently. Aaron parted with Stranger, "I'll go find us something to eat and drink, and someplace to sleep." While Aaron worked on that, Stranger went out to the local trading post. He needed ammo.<br /> <br /> He was directed to the local store. As he turned a corner he saw the store, but he also saw someone else. There she was. A thin, blonde girl, maybe 23 or 24. She was standing out in front, smoking a blunt. He recognized her. He hoped she didnt recognize him. But as he passed her head turned. "Hey. I know you don't I?" Stranger sighed. "...Yeah. I know you. You went to the same highschool as me... What was your name again?" "Stranger. Thats my name. I dont go by my old one anymore." She gave him a weird look. "You've changed. I remember you used to get pushed around so much in highschool. Now look at you." The two continued to chat as Stranger entered the store and began trading for 5.56 rounds.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 30 Jul 2012 17:39:15]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Jumpin Jesus]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ With a satisfied grunt, Charles finishes freeing himself from the paracord restraints, machete in hand. Turning to the hillbilly still tied to the tree, he leans foward, tearing the cord away. Tossing the man the machete, he chuckles, drwing another of his blades from his belt.<br /> <br /> "You will gather those you can who are able to fight, and you will track the people who killed so many of you. If you do not, I'll kill everyone, one by one."<br /> <br /> Wide eyed, the man nods quickly, backing away into the undergrowth, knife in hand.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 30 Jul 2012 20:01:13]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ TheRobotLol]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Don slipped past the group of guards in the makeshift tavern, and sidled his way up to the bar. *any way to get anything harder than alchohol here?*. The bartender pointed at the side door. ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Tue, 31 Jul 2012 05:57:30]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Doctadeth]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ As Aaron walked into the old manor house that now served as a tavern and inn he noticed a post board hanging by the front double doors with a few pieces of paper attached to it. Examining the board and its numerous pieces of paper Aaron discovered that the board he was looking at was a community work board and the pieces of paper were work requests that others in this camp wanted done and were willing to pay to get done. " I should tell Stranger about this later" Aaron commented to himself as he pushed open the doors to the inn and went into the smokey interior of the once grand house. "Howdy friend" said a tall muscular man standing behind a makeshift counter "You look like the north bound end of a south bound mule son, would you be interested in a place to sleep for the night by any chance?" the large man inquired. "Actually that's exactly what I'm looking for" replied Aaron gratefully "and some grub to recharge the old battery if you can swing it" he added quickly. "No problem" said the the thickly built gentleman as he handed Aaron the key to room 4 on the upper floor of the inn "Just make sure to settle up with me in the morning and I'll have that food brought up to you momentarily" he added to which Aaron thanked him and turned around to go find Stranger and inform him that they had a hot meal on the way and a place to lay their heads for the night to come.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Tue, 31 Jul 2012 08:34:49]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Bloodfrenzy187]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Don walked into the side room. A thick pall of narcotic smoke surrounded him, and a low buzz of conversation. About six or seven people sat around a Hookah, smoking and chatting. A serving girl came in behind him with some snacks, and a bowl of grain alchohol sat in the corner. Don sat down, reaching surrepetiously around and took a roll of gold pieces out of one addicts pocket. He made a show of puffing on the pipe, but didn't take any of the opium. *what for a baggie of weed?* The dealer answered *looking at your piece, 24 shells, and two magazines for the glock*, Don answered *half the weed for that* *done* answered the dealer, and they handed over. Don walked back out and saw Aaron come in. ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Tue, 31 Jul 2012 09:12:05]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Doctadeth]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ The fun had started, it was Lilian's turn to keep watch. Sitting in the dark cold swampy air, eyes scanning the surrounding for any real fun that might show up. Throw in some mosquittoes and it was to be a great deal of fun. There was nothing else to do, but perhaps talk to Michael; though he sort of scared her.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Wed, 1 Aug 2012 08:50:00]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ SagesStone]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ With a slight chuckle, Chales presses the newly found pistol against the hillbilly's head, gesturing fowards. Machete in hand the man slowly walks fowards, about a dozen of his men walking nearby in the undergrowth, guns in hand. Several metres behind them walked about six others, all armed with assault rifles and each with a skull mask upon their face. ]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Wed, 1 Aug 2012 11:03:21]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ TheRobotLol]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ Alexander walked up to the girl called Lilian, and stop beside her as they both stared out into the undergrowth.<br /> "Aren't you meant to be sleeping?" Lilian asked<br /> Alexander gave her a sideways glance "I couldn't sleep, and  you looked far to lonley to just let you stand here by yourself"<br /> <br /> They both just stared out into the swamp lands surounding there camp<br /> <br /> Through the buzzing of insects and the gentle slap of water, Alexander thought he could hear crocs moving out in the water]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Wed, 1 Aug 2012 12:17:55]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ redkommando]]></author>
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				<description><![CDATA[ "Well then we can both enjoy staring at trees, and water and bugs."]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Wed, 1 Aug 2012 16:36:12]]> GMT</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[ <br /> Stranger couldent believe that they were heading back towards the Congaree again. It was early, the sun had yet to rise. "Cmon," Aaron patted him on the shoulder, "Ill bet your friends are still in there. We took the shortcut. Plus we are getting paid to do a little recon. Its not that bad." "Yeah. I guess... And I hope you are right. They might be in there still... How bad could it be anyways? Spying on some rednecks?"<br /> <br /> In less than an hour they were slogging back into the thick of it. They were not on any trails either. This was going to get interesting.]]></description>
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				<pubDate><![CDATA[Fri, 3 Aug 2012 00:30:22]]> GMT</pubDate>
				<author><![CDATA[ Jumpin Jesus]]></author>
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