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[Caellath]

"S'pose we look fer' survivors?"

"Of course. We'd need to find them, though. Euuhhhh..." Jean adjusted his cap to protect his eyes from the sun before resuming his scan of the area.

[Kassire]

"Be careful, son. Dun' want a pack o' bandits on our tails, hell, sky-pirates might be uns' with those many guns."

[Caellath]

"I'm not 'owling all the way to the gates. If they had eyes in the sky, we'd be scrap anyway. Also, look." Jean then pointed to the blown front gate. Sky-pirates wouldn't care about destroying doors when they can just fly.

[GiglameshDespair]

Sculla's reflective goggles gleamed in the light of the sun.
"Anyone in there is probably whale chum by now! Might as well take a look around, yeah?"
She gunned the throttle and the vehicle lurched forward, halting just outside where the gate once hung.

She twisted and yanked at the sterring wheel in the right way, and it detached, doubling as both steering wheel and ignition key. She hung it from the back of her belt as she picked one of her javelins up and clambered out the cab.

"Who's up for a poke around then, eh?"

[Dwarmin]

She twisted and yanked at the steering wheel in the right way, and it detached, doubling as both steering wheel and ignition key. She hung it from the back of her belt as she picked one of her javelins up and clambered out the cab.

"Who's up for a poke around then, eh?"

Cove, well used to Scullas driving 'skills', had already grasped the side of the truck to keep from being flung off. He departed after she stopped, stepping beside her, and drawing his sword.

"Indeed, let's. Perhaps we will find some valuable bones to pick. That is, after all, the measure of our day."

[Caellath]

Jean pulled his goggles over his eyes from where they'd been positioned over the edge of his cap but hesitated before driving after Sculla, something else on his mind. "'ow about that? We should check." he asked, pointing at the vehicle.

Some of it appears to have been dumped down a deep rocky defile a short walk away from where your vehicles are parked, which cascades all the way down to the same dirty road by which you came up this way. A wrecked and overturned vehicle lies crumpled against a copse of metal girders jutting out of the avalanche about halfway down, with a thin trail of smoke trailing upward.

"It's close by." he pointed out before driving his truck a little closer to take a better look.

[GiglameshDespair]

Sculla chuckled and gave Cove a companionable slap on the back.
"Look on the bright side. A whole town like that has gotta have somethin' interesting in it!"

She waved to Jean, then pointed towards the crashed vehicle, cupping a hand around her mouth like a megaphone.
"You check that out! We'll skim the town!"

[Kassire]

"Girl ther' seems the excited kind, they be the un's that get killed first."

Cyrus adjusts his IV drip rig and and medicine belt, inspecting the various chemicals. Placing them back into their rightful places before glancing back up to look at the smoking vehicle.

"Hah, after you, son."

Cyrus wrenched his metal hand around his crowbar as he hopped off the truck bed.

[Insanegame27]

((Edited my sheet for the waitlist. Also in future could you tell me if there are problems with my sheet before they're sorted into active and waitlist? I was under the impression that we were already successful junkers and a plane seems to be fitting for a pilot char. Nonetheless, removed the plane))

[Caellath]

Instead of shouting back at Sculla, he simply gestured a polite "ok" sign before checking on the crashed vehicle.

Check the crashed and overturned vehicle.

[Kassire]

Cyrus follows Jean

[Sosoku234]

((Sorry for my absence. Was away from an internet source for a few hours.))

Drahknil decides to head out with the others and gets out of the truck. He then equips the nail gun and proceeds to go with Cyrus and Jean.

"If there were survivors, then they probably won't be too keen on being friendly. Or if there's bandits, they have placed a clever trap. Either way we should proceed with caution.

[S34N1C]

Xander follows them, Wakizashi readied.

[Dwarmin]

Sculla chuckled and gave Cove a companionable slap on the back.
"Look on the bright side. A whole town like that has gotta have somethin' interesting in it!"

"...How is that a bright side?" Cove said, shaking his head. "It's probably some sort of terrible new weapon that did all this, you know. It's happened before. We're the best test subjects, since we have no one to complain to! I half expect the entire town was infected by a viral toxin that will cause them to rise from death, and come shambling toward us, screeching for human flesh."

Cove was something of a pessimist.

Action: He followed Sculla

[GiglameshDespair]

Sculla laughed.
"Ha! Think of it like this, then. If it is infested with such ghouls, then we just make them find us a real hard meal to digest!"