Is anybody back near the cabin? It's a little lonely up here, and a little scary with the potential zombies, too.
I'm sleeping at the same abandoned gas station, I can even for some reason see your pessima from the back of my D Series.
*we take down 13 planes, kill 78 PRN + 106 Peacekeeping troops and move on* *airstrike takes down several enemy peacekeeping camps* Me: Alright lets move, this is too dangerous now. we scared a lot of people out of here anyway. Guy 2: Everyone! you heard the man. *we move out, dodging mines and getting in a few machine gun fights* Guy 4: Okay. we are in nevada now, where should we go? Me: we'll go to a port. i know a guy who used to live there, but got overun by bandits. he got kidnapped and then escaped to that port, then he got caught. Guy 1: Okay. do we have any Beamoritos left? Me: Yeah. i think in that brown bag. *we set up base in a abandoned port and 2 more platoons move in with us* Me: Alright, everyone set up a room and I will get AA weaponry ready in case we get found.
Guys, I think I've just become the first person to ever raid an armored vehicle in a forklift. I found this PRN car, the agent was asleep, I stabbed him with the forklift, and left with some goodies: a RPG, the car itself, and also even a bomb with a remote detonator. I'm more worried about the PRN right now, since they're clearly close to here, but I still have a grudge against the GSA, seeing as they raided me, shot me, and wrecked my bus. I'm just glad I'm not stuck with a forklift anymore. --- Post updated --- Now I have my new car, a Merc 6x6 (score!!) plus my truck if I can find a battery. Also, my plan is to work my way over to Minnesota (I have a place here) then come down to the Utah area. If anybody wants to travel with me, they're welcome. Also, if you have a battery, you can have my truck. I don't really need it anymore since I have the 6x6.
Right now I have arrived at the safehouse owned by @codyboy8 and he welcomed me. I told Dawn to stay here, and gave her a RPK with bullets. I also gave @codyboy8 the RPG I got. I keep the rest. I tried to drive the Hopper but the car is now have a flat battery. I took a RPK and bullets, and walked instead to find more supplies. At the journey I found a Hirochi SBR4 with a full tank. I salvaged some parts, and also found 2 bottled waters and some magazines. A GSA trooper saw me and I shot him with my RPK. Then, I took the body armour and the helmet from the dead GSA trooper, alongside a walkie talkie, grenades, some Snickers and a binoculars. Meanwhile, I found a name tag and I took it too. On my way home found a bag. It's empty. I took it.
So, here's Part 1 of my travels in the apocalypse: I am John Marshmallow, a 21-year-old former racecar driver with a fetish for anything small, Japanese, and underpowered (especially Covets). I primarily race at Hirochi Raceway, and after the first week of the apocalypse, I decided that everything should have calmed down enough for me to go over to Firwood and see what's going on over there. As I looked around in the gas station, I noticed that there My first stop in the town was the gas station, as I thought that that should have enough supplies to get me started. However, I didn't have any vehicle to use, as my race Covet had been destroyed by a mob. Looking around, I didn't see any action at all at or near the station, despite it being theoretically the most popular location in all of Firwood. So, I went through the convenience store for food and supplies, finding an Auto Friend magazine, an old Makarov with 64 rounds of additional ammo, a hatchet, and some food and water. When I looked around, I saw what looked like a relatively peculiar vehicle in excellent condition parked at the house next to the convenience store. Even though I was one of the biggest car experts of my friends, able to tell the difference between an I-Series and an '88 Pessima from 400 feet away, this car was plain alien to me. I saw an Ibishu badge and the word "PIGEON" on the tailgate, so this must have been an Ibishu Pigeon. Curious as to see what it was, I walked nearer to the truck slowly. Walking to the front, I noticed its license plate read "DC87-4WD", which reminded me very much of my Covet. I inspected the engine and interior, and saw few issues in either area (considering that everyone is stealing parts now). In fact, other than a bit of frame rust and a slightly ragged interior, this car looked like it just came off of the showroom in 1986 (according to the VIN). It had the stock 658-cc diesel I3 with a three-speed manual installed, and (according to the speedo) could only hit 100 km/h. So, with a look through the house... ...a check to either side of the station... ....and another check through the store... ...I hopped into my new Pigeon and stuffed the stuff into the passenger seat. I decided to get some diesel fuel for the truck, as well, just in case if I couldn't later on. I merrily rowed the Pigeon's three gears up to 50 miles per hour while on the highway loop, speeding back to Firwood the long way round (to better plan out my route). However, as I got onto the western straight of the loop, I heard the roar of a Gavril GS3 and the whine of a TX500 supercharger behind me. In my rearview, I saw a lifted, off-road-ready Gavril Roamer pelting towards me at over 80 miles per hour. Knowing that this sort of a crash would end in disaster, I turned off to a backroad, watching the Roamer and its five passengers skid past me. However, once they had pulled over, I looked again and noticed that they seemed quite friendly, almost like they had intended to warn rather than harm. Nervously, I unlocked the driver's-side door to my Pigeon and walked over to them.. Stay tuned for Part 2.
I'm in a plane, flying over ECUSA, I was scheduled to shoot down a GSA bomber, but it was shot down before I could get to it, I'm now 50 km from an airfield, with only 20 km of fuel left, shiet. --- Post updated --- OH SHIT, IM GETTING SHOT DOWN!
I have finally arrived at the safehouse. I picked up Dawn and we left the place. After a (tense) discussion, we announced that we will be going to Advanced Island. On my journey I met @DriftinCovet1987 in his Pigeon. I waved to him, he responded and I gave him 2 of the Snickers I got. He then left. Suddenly, the Hopper I drove got a dead battery. (mind you, it's electric-swapped) I and Dawn took all the supplies and the weapons, salvaged some parts and abandoned the car. We then walked. Luckily, I saw a ETK S4tx on the road. It seems untouched. I broke in the car, and tried to drove it. Unluckily, the car's steering wheel is gone. We then instead opened the car's boot. "GOSH! IT'S A BOMB!!!!" *explodes* I and Dawn survived the explosion because we ran away before. I then examined the destroyed car. It seems like, according to the paper I found on the boot, the GSA did it. We then ran away to avoid any dangers. Miles later, we saw a electric-swapped ETK 3000ix estate owned by the PRN. The car is equipped with a solar panel, which means we don't need to charge too often. We then drove it. Unlike the Hopper it got more things in-car. Like a RPG, (with rockets ofc) a Makarov pistol, a Macbook Air with a solar-powered charger, some MREs and also a C4 bomb with the detonator. More unusually, 40 kgs worth of weed. Suddenly, a D-15 came to the rear of the car and he chased us. These are the GSA troopers. I drove the car as fast as I can. But the troopers took a .50 caliber and shot against us. Dawn was badly hurt. I tried to drive fast as we could but we crashed into a tree. I have fainted. Luckily Dawn and I were saved by some probably some ex-SAS troopers. They took us by plane. When I woke up, I saw another pack of surgeons are doing a op to Dawn for saving her life. Wish her good luck. She did survived tho, but her condition isn't that great. One of the surgeons says don't worry about her because she's fine. I saw the badge of the surgeon's shirt, then I realized it's the Infinity Squad, a anti-terrorist group formed by the ex-UK army. Dawn woke up later. She said she's fine. Later, a 50-yo British man came to us. He's Tony Rupert, a ex-MI6 agent from Manchester, also the leader of the squad. I told him about the incident. He gave us some tea and also offers us to join his squad. Both of us agree. TONY: "Ryan (me) and Dawn, are you ready to join our squad? ME: "Yes." --- Post updated --- NOTE: At that point, both I and Dawn joined the Infinity Squad.
-talking to other Beamaican soldiers- Didn't we sign a pact with NATO that we would get all of ECUSA if we won the war? I found intensions that the PRN is bombing the UK like hell, so if we beat the PRN, we will have to fight the British off, as they get a bit powerhungry in a war, should we multiply soldiers, and go full out aggressive? like shooting civilians that come across one of our checkpoints. Command chief: That may be a good idea, I will tell the war command the plan. As an extra, shooting down planes that come over 10 miles within range of one of our checkpoints. Command chief: Yeah, -after a few moments of radioing in, they accept the plan- Alright, lets go bomb-arse on every person we see. -A few hours go by- Look, what plane is that? It looks like its owned by something called the infinity squad, eitherway, its in our airspace, and 2 miles from a base, so. -Grabs javelin- -locks onto the plane- *in the plane* -PULL UP! PULL UP- Pilot: OH SH!T, COME ON! EVADE IT! EVADE IT! EVAD- OR (Off-roleplay) What amount of soldiers do you think each army should have? ill list what I think below: Nodesia: 14,362 soldiers. GSA: 8,422 soldiers. Infinity Squad: 52,244 soldiers. Beamaica: 378,433 soldiers.
I'm part of the Infinity Squad now, and according to the info I got it actually have 130,303 soldiers. OT: At least they shot the wrong plane. The plane I took landed in somewhere in JRI. Later, a messenger told Tony that one of our planes were crushed by the Beamaican troops. He's mad. He ordered some troops, including me to attack the base owned by the American-based Beamaican troops. It's located on the port in ECUSA. We then took an armoured Roamer to there. Oh yeah, I got a SA80 rifle with 330 rounds, a Glock 17 with 300 rounds and a knife.
Hey, I can be an American outpost of the Infinty Squad. I certainly can't take on the GSA and the PRN and RB too alone.
Alright, now I'm scheduled to drive a d-series technical to Firwood, and shoot the living hell out of the Infinity Squad. I see an PRN Checkpoint, I'm going to blow the shit out of it. Theres the remains of that old military clunker.
Now I saw those guys in the D-Series. We stopped the car and my teammate threw a grenade. The car exploded. 2 people from Beamacia were killed. We then moved on, and attacked the rest. Later on, 3 Vansters came, filled with our troops came to assist us.
