It's the post apocalypse, the corruption of man led to nuclear war, food is limited, most water irradiated and people are resorting to cannibalism as a means to survive in this harsh exsistence. The question is what whould you do to survive?
Day 1.
You are standing in front of the blazing remains of what was your house. All you have is a half empty flask of water, that would only last the night, the clothes on your back, a knife you found on the floor, and one can of peaches. A cold chill is in the air you have no blanket to keep you warm for the night. The fire could keep you warm if you rest near here for the night, but the light from the flame could attract unwanted attenton...
You look up the street and you spot a elderly man, he is unarmed, but he has a backback on and you can clearly see a blanket strapped to the top of it. As you approach you can see fear in his face, what do you do?
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The result of your actions..
You ask the elderly man if you may travel together, stuttering he replies ''o...ok, your not gonna rob me?'' ''Why would i do that?'' you ask ''You havent run into many people out here have you?'' he replies being sarcastic
You both find a area that is dark and well shelterd by tree's to avoid attention, you spot a destroyed car, you could use this to sleep in tonight. The old man tells you to gather twigs, logs and cardboard whatever may burn, he opens his backpack showing you two tins of tuna, three tins of beans, two tins of dog food, three flasks of water and a mess tin. ''Tonight we eat warm'' the man tells you with a smile on his face. After you gather the resources needed he build's a nest with the twigs and lights it with his lighter, slowly he places more twings and logs in the fire. He then empty's a can of beans into the mess tin and put's it over the fire.
While enjoying the first warm meal you have had in weeks you get to talking ''what's your name?'' you ask ''Francis'' he replies quickly while filling his mouth with beans. ''You have a name son? Any kid's? Brothers? Sisters?'' Francis ask's ''The name's (insert name here) im a only child, no kids, i was married once...It did'nt work out, my partner wanted money, and i did'nt have enough. What about you?'' Francis look's down, his memory deep in his palms wrapped up in bandages. ''I had a son once....they took him'' Gasping you reply sympathetic ''Im sorry to hear that, who? If i may ask?'' his voice deep ''I dont know, slavers... Cannibal's. I had to run, one of them had a gun, and they had a actual working vehicle! They seen him, i had no choice but to run or i would have been took too! Im sorry i dont want to think about it'' After finishing your meal you eventially fall asleep.
Day 2.
Francis slap's you, ''get up we have to move'' 'what's going on!'' You say in panic. ''Dont worry, we are not in any danger. It's just safer to move when it's daylight, we need to scavenge some more food and water, whatever we can find''
You search through many ruins of houses and stores, and you find nothing of use.
You are in a house in ruins sitting beside a bed, Francis enters the room with a small axe he say's ''this is all i could find, no food, i filled one bottle o' water got another blanket here and that's it''. Looking up at him ''Everywhere has been picked clean'' ''No sh**, when the word went out that it was a nuclear war everyone just went bat sh** crazy and looted everything'' Francis replied. Francis spot's the body of a child in the bed, he sigh's and a saddend look strikes his face, he cover's the child with the blanket on the bed.
A barking is heard in the basement ''You hear that? A dog! You jump up. Talking is heard outside, Francis peaks his head out the window, ''****, lets get that dog and run'' you both run to the basement. You enter and see blood stains flood the floor and walls parts of people and dogs all over the place. ''Those people are cannibal's we gotta get out o' here!'' You spot the dog, it's a husky, grey and white with ice blue eyes. Francis cuts the cain with the axe, you pick up the remainder of the chain that's tied to the dogs collar. You run up the basement stairs and make it out the back door. As you quickly run off you can hear shouting from the house ''dog gone! Dog gone!''
You make it back to your campsite, and Francis come's to speak with you, he pets the dog. ''He's a lovely dog, but we need food, sadly in these trouble times....he is food''...
What do you do?
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The result of your actions...
You convince Francis to keep the dog due to his usefulness at tracking food, protecting you and alerting you of trouble. Francis smiles ''he's a she''. He pets the dog and emptys one of the cans of dog food on the floor for the dog to eat, the dog devoured it in seconds. Francis's face let's off a obveous smerk ''she's gonna need a name you know?...thoughts? You answer quickly ''What about Ice?, just look at those eyes'' Francis jokes ''seems appropriate enough but you may aswell call her water then''. ''Well i could name her Sky but apparently that would no longer be appropriate seeing as it's gone a tad bit.....Yellow...'' ''Good point'' Francis laughs.
Later that night Ice run's further into the woods that are concealing you, ''So much for faithfull companion, we feed her and she does a runner!'' Francis says looking angrier by the second. Soon later Ice returns with a string bag in his mouth, you quickly open it revealing it's content's ''Beans!'' Francis says overjoyed, he clearly has developed a love for beans. ''And more water'' you reply ''thank god, it's still fresh...this aint been here long..'' ''Yeah i hear what your saying'' Francis replies ''we have to move forward, it aint safe in this area no more''
Day 3.
You, Francis and Ice wonder off in the opposite direction of the forest making sure to stay off the road's, any location you enter you search cautiously for anything of use, most time's you find nothing. Sometimes you find crazed people wondering alone, some times they attack you and your forced to kill them, sometimes they ignore you, or just shout or cry.
You wander into what look's like a dog, oversized, it's skin flakey, teeth large and yellow. It' attacks, you fall to the floor backing off from it's pounce slipping on a dismembered corpse of a young women, Ice jumps at the creature forcing her teeth around it's vile neck. Francis hack's off the back two feet of the creature with the axe. You quickly stumble to your feet, you pull out your knife sinking it deep in the creature head, it let's out a final yelp before it quickly dies. ''Nice'' Francis says. ''Where did you get that? It look's military?'' You respond ''It was my dad's, he was in the military a 22 year man, infantry, and he loved hunting. He gave me his knife when he died, cancer, not a way for a soldier to die. You two would have got on like a house on fire'' ''Sorry to hear, he sound's like a good guy'' Francis replies sympathetic.
You soon come to two armed men, they spot you before you can run and call you over ''We wont hurt you'' ''How do we know you aint cannibal's or slavers?'' Francis responds. ''If we were cannibals you would be dead, if we were slavers you'r dog would be dead'' one of the men respond. ''How do we know you aint gonna lead us into a trap?'' You ask. ''You dont, but we could help you, or we could enslave you. You could give it a shot, or you can go pick''...
What do you do?
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Sorry it has been such a long time, my computer broke, and since getting it fixed i have been very busy but here it is. Day 4 in the post apocalyptic role playing poll
The result of your actions...
You look the armed men up and down, trying to figure what it is they want with wanderers such as yourselves. you question them extensively, there answers are vague and leave you asking more question's, each one with little in answers. Francis ask's you ''it is a heavy risk, but the prize?'' You cowl at him ''death? become someone's dinner? slavery? rape?'' Francis looks at you, you are shaking. ''Who would want to rape me? Im too old. And if they eat me they will probably die from a bad case of diarrhea'' Francis jokes trying to ease the tension. You look at Ice, trying to see if she can sense any danger going with the men, she looks as puzzled as you are.
You finanly decline, ''suit yourself, we are moving out...Good luck out there, you will need it'' One of the men says ''ow, and here'' He hands you a full flask of fresh water ''we have loads more where that came from, goodbye'' You stare at them as they walk off into the night, wandering what they wanted? If you made the right choice? Francis scratches his head, he then starts rubbing it harder and harder ''So the prize? Wandering with little protection alone in the night?'' You dont answer for awile.....You finally answer ''No, we wait in this cellar'' Francis looks at you puzzled 'what cellar?!'' You kick open a steel door on the floor ''ow that cellar, i guess my age realy is starting to catch up with me''
The cellar as most places is stripped bare, just some rusty old pipes, concreate floor with what looks like ancient oil stains. Francis picks at some old chewing gum on the floor ''just incase we are ever desperate for food'' You crack out some water for Ice and a can of beans for you, Francis and Ice to share. Soon you all fall asleep.
Day 4
You hear footsteps, You open your eyes still blurry you rub them. You spot a dark figure standing above you his face is plastered in tattoo's, he has long knotted dark hair, middle aged, and is wearing nothing but bin liner. He is pointing what looks like a bow and arrow at you. ''This one look young, we take him, kill the ancient one, we keep the fluffy one'' he says in a raspy voice to another man who looks just like him and a female that looks identical to the men. The women has a bow pointed at francis, the other man trys to keep Ice pinned to the floor. Suddenly Ice breaks free as she sinks her teeth deep in the tribal mans neck, his blood starts gushing everywhere. ''My neck! Kill the fluffy one! Kill it!'' The man pointing you turns fast to fire a arrow at Ice, suddenly ice leaps on the women and the arrow sinks into the head of the man who was holding Ice instantly killing him. ''No!'' the man in front of you yells as you jump up and rap your arm around his neck, you snap his neck. Francis picks up the womens bow and fires it into her heart, she screams. ''I hear noise! I hear noise! You hear outside the cellar in the distance. ''Sh*t'' Francis barks at you ''pick up the stuff and run!'' You both run up the stairs ice following, and BAM! You fall to the floor knocked out...
You wake up in a holding cell with men, women and crying children, you see Ice tied up outside it. Francis aint nowhere in site, perhaps if you went with the armed men you would both be alive and in safe haven....You feel guilt. There is a strong oder in the air, you look in the corner...it is used as a toilet, you spot a man with his trousers down taking a sh*t. You look away quickly as he smiles at you. You look to your left you see dead bodies left to rot outside the gate, people who tried to escape left to remind the prisoners why to stay. ''Finally you are awake i see'' A women says to you in a latin sounding voice, 'her face is coverd in dirt, hair in knotted and yet you still see a beatiful women. With eyes green as the leafs on the tree's of the past, lips brown as they are now. ''What do they want with us?'' You ask. ''They sell us for food, canibals like meat so they give away any crap they find to the tribals, in exchange for us. And the civilised people use us as slaves'' ''Civlilised!'' you gasp ''What civilised people use people for slaves?'' The women looks you deep in the eyes, wondering how you do not know as she reply's ''The civilised people have food, water, guns and safety, they can grow food, so they sell it to buy slaves. It is ower only dream in the pen for us to be a slave''
Day's pass, the tribals only ever give you water, and crumbs to fight over. In that time you have been watching the tribals intensively day in day out, trying to find a way to escape. The tribals aint smart, you have spotted dozens of ways to escape...
What do you do?
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