Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25218347-20180316230348/@comment-25218347-20180322023016

The scavenger struggled.

"I dunno, man! The boss was the only guy who knew where it was, and his brains are splattered all over the floor!" He nodded to Tony.

Rostik looked up at Torture, dazed.

"One: Fine, the vodka eases the pain. Two: Welcome to the Chernobyl Exclusion Zone, friend. Where dreams come to die and you can find all the vodka you want. Three: As long as you're not Freedom or a mutant, I couldn't care less. Also, I like the spikes. And the shades."

The Freedom soldiers already disappeared back into the trees.