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Desert rose. Crashed bus

Four people stirs. One was a child, lost from his family. Another was a old man, also looking for his family, but he knew where they were. The next was a shifty looking man dressed in black and the last one was a heavy dressed man who look like he wanted to be anywhere, but here.

Looking round you lot see that the bus you were on has flipped landing on it roof and the time seem to be early morning meaning you been out a while since you got on the bus mid afternoon. The bus driver is, judging by the head that is resting on the other side of the bus, very dead. Most of the windows have shattered bar one which pop out mean you can crawl out without cutting yourselves on glass. You can smell burned things.

[Gamerlord]

((Please insert Cockney accent wherever there is speaking. I really can't write one.))

Langley pulled himself onto his knees, grumbling at the corrugated roof digging into his old legs and hands. He looked about him and started in shock. Cupping his hands around his mouth he called out

"Hullo? Is anyone there? Can yew 'ear me?"

[mesor]

Sits up and shouts.

"Stupid world!!!!!!! You'll have to do better then that to kill me!!!

Who's that shouting?

Crawl out the pop out window, collect up any pieces of metal that are between 15-30 cm long and 5-10 cm wide on the way out.

[SomeStupidGuy]

Francis rises, giving the others a sidelong glance.
"Well then. This'll be interesting, if nothing else."
>Take a look around the bus.

[Gamerlord]

"Don't tempt fate yew fool! The world can always do worse ter you."

[mesor]

"I laugh in the face of the world. Hahahaha!!!!"

[Gamerlord]

Langley cursed under his breath for having such a fool dumped on him, then leant across and dealt a blow across the back of the loudmouth's head.
"Shut up, boy. So is there only the free ov us?"
Langley grumbled, already rummaging through the debris at his feet.
"Bloody 'ell, can anybody see an' alllbox?"

((Get looking for my luggage. Especially my old tool box.))

[GreatWyrmGold]

"...wha...hu...What's going on? Did we crash? Are we okay? Is the driver okay? Is he dead? Am I dead?"

Look around the bus some.

[Gamerlord]

"Not yet kid. I don't fnk we're dead yet. What's yaaahr name?"

[mesor]

(( Only actions need to be in bold Gamer, otherwise you make things hard for the GM. ))

[SomeStupidGuy]

"Though it looks like the driver is. Speaking as someone who made it through most of med school, decapitation tends to be a bit difficult to recover from."

[GreatWyrmGold]

"My name's...are you strangers? I'm not supposed to talk to strangers."

[Gamerlord]

"My name's...are you strangers? I'm not supposed to talk to strangers."

"Don't worry son. It's an emergency, so we 'ave ter know who yew are. How else are we gon'a find yaaahr muvver an' farfer?"

(( Only actions need to be in bold Gamer, otherwise you make things hard for the GM. ))

((Personal preference. I like having the dialogue seperate from everything else. And I'm going to be clarifying my actions at the bottom of posts anyway.))

[SomeStupidGuy]

"Uh, yeah, what he said. If it makes you feel any better, my name's Francis. Or Frank, I guess."

[GreatWyrmGold]

"...Okay. I'm Terry. Terry Nord. Hi, Mr. Frankis."