Mech approaches nearby Scavenger camp
Mech is greeted by perimeter guard -Come in Come in,its nigh time,Even the Black Market goons are friendly when the mutants start roaming around.
Mech approaches camp fire,sits.
Mech hears a tale from a local scavenger-Rugby
Rugby-Fellas (burp),we all kinda know the hippies,we sure as hell know the jarheads ,but these black market goons you know (more shoplifters than shopkeepers) they still amaze me,i think its the blood in they`r vodka system i dunno,
have some badass factor to in them.Let me tell you.
Rugby-it happened last week after our supply meeting,we dumped all of out gear that we did not need and went on our mary way,i wanted to walk more lightly grabbed some stuff for the night went to the local scav camp as i was about to sleep on the makeshift (bed) i heard loud noises from about 100 meters east of the camp,loud animalistic grunts, roars and howls i also heard shotgun fire,it countinued about 2 minutes,then i heard a phrase AH NU CHEEKI BREEKI IV DAMKE -yup its a black market maniac.
Rugby-Another minute passes i hear someone knocking on the door,A guy comes in with shred leather rags for clothes
poorly patched up with bandages but still standing up tall and strong then he says-Could someone lend me a knife.
Rugby-then one of the scavengers asks him what for ,he replies-I need a new jacket and you probably need meat,there is plenty of both down the road.
Rugby-You see the jacket im wearing, yup this is (please insert leather giving mutant here) leather
Crappy story i know but what else could i write.