

Wastelands Chapter 4"Wait who fallowed you?" Cassy asked grabbing him by his shirt. Her question was answered by the sudden feedback of a microphone being turned on which made everyone in the house place their hands over their ears. The noise was soon fallowed by the amplified voice of someone outside "Attention residents of crappy shack you are currently surrounded by over twenty raiders including yours truly." upon hearing this the three of the wanderers inside the house rushed to one of the windows to see a number of raiders armed with various assault rifles and two or three with a rocket launcher and finally a tall man in a long flowing trench coat and gas mWastelands Chapter 4


Wastelands Chapter 3The girl was the first to make a move lowering her pistol "I'm Cassandra Ravine, who are you?" she asked bluntly "My name Is Michael Nestov..." he extended his hand "it's nice to finally meet someone out of a town that's not a raider." Cassy gave a light laugh as she shook his hand putting her gun back in it's holster "So what brings you to the wastelands?" she asked "Well right now I'm looking for a farmhouse that someone said was west of the town I left not to long ago." Cassy picked up her things slinging her bag over her shoulder and headed west. "You coming?" she asked him looking over her shoulder. He quickly got alongside her, the twoWastelands Chapter 3
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Pray or be Prey!
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Penguins don't come from next store!
- Monty Pythons flying circus
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"The challenge of being a Makuta is choosing which powers to use to destroy your enemies. It gets boring using the same ones all the time. Variety is the spice of destruction, after all." Antroz, BIONICLE Legends 9: Shadows in the Sky
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I have fought the denizens of hell and lived to tell the tale. NOW, FEAR ME!
Remember, Remember
The Fifth of November
The Gunpowder, Treason and Plot
I know of no Reason why the gunpowder Treason
Should ever be forgot.
-V for Vendetta
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Tragedies...
Tragedies Written In Snow.
Fatherland...
Poetry...
Poetry Written In Blood.
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It's all a joke! Everything anybody ever valued or struggled for... it's all a monstrous, demented gag! So why can't you see the funny side? Why aren't you laughing?"
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Tragedies...
Tragedies Written In Snow.
Fatherland...
Poetry...
Poetry Written In Blood.
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It's all a joke! Everything anybody ever valued or struggled for... it's all a monstrous, demented gag! So why can't you see the funny side? Why aren't you laughing?"
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