Stacy gently spins around as he asks his next questions.
"Comfortable life, you say? Sounds pretty great and all, being on an eternal cruise through the stars and all. If by some strange coincidence I happen to survive this, I might look into this whole joining thing, if possible. Is it possible? Do you know anyone who's done that?"
Ask.
"Beyond me and the Doc, no. Not a lot of survivors around here."
"Alright, I've a metal pipe here and a trustworthy friend. Nothing can go wrong."
Feyri inspects the surrounding area on how it looks like, as well as any presence of organic creatures? Examine self and Lyra under the sunlight.
"Any plan, Lyra? I suppose we should find a better shelter--dunno how we got there in the first place but...bluh. I don't like this place.
"Too many ruins."
Though it's by no means a bustling biosphere rich with all manner of neon colored life, there are still animals around. Insects in the grass and rodents that you can see scurrying amongst the rubble. Occasionally you can hear a bird chirp somewhere in the neighborhood.
You appear to be standing in the backyard of the home, which is around the middle of a long block of similar homes that sit side by side. Their backyards, once fenced off from each other, now form a long, unbroken line of yellow grass and bare dirt behind the expanse of homes. There are more homes on the other side of the wash and spread out all around you. It seems like you're in the center of a fairly large suburb that has apparently been abandoned for some time.
You and Lyra look pretty much the same as before. The only things the light lets you see is that Lyra is paler then you, and that your skin is not only darkly tanned but also marked with calluses on the shoulders and hands.
"Alright, I've a metal pipe here and a trustworthy friend. Nothing can go wrong."
Feyri inspects the surrounding area on how it looks like, as well as any presence of organic creatures? Examine self and Lyra under the sunlight.
"Any plan, Lyra? I suppose we should find a better shelter--dunno how we got there in the first place but...bluh. I don't like this place.
"Too many ruins."
"Anonymous... Food? Water?"
Look around the surrounding area for signs of water or evidence of activity, paths through the grass or bush and the like.
You see no signs of water, however there are footprints in the dirt and the grass has been disturbed. The footprints are those of bare human feet, like yours, and they form a path leading to the window you just climbed out of. They seem to have come from the dry wash.
Take the ass. Burn the barn and ride off.
You take the ass, burn the barn and ride off toward the...North? south? With whom do you place your bets, Yankee?
((@PW: I think you skipped my action
Try to activate the mode again. Go fast for a sneak attack on his back and braincase.
Here it is again.))
Woops
[will:1+2]
Geez.
Jim turns around full and notices you. Well...crap.
Put my O in the upper-left-hand corner.
"You know how to play Tic-Tac-Toe? What else do you know how to do?"
"I think it's something all computers know. Like solitaire or minesweeper."
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