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Chem2 teacher,"These are the chemicals that can kill you, please don't mess with them".

Thanks to him Bay12 smells like fish processing facility/10.

GUESS WHO FINALLY GOT THE FREAKING ELEVATOR TO WORK?!?

My group partner (groups of two, he's making a 3D model of our robot) and I named the robot "Wheatly" because it is a moron.

After putting the files in your bag you check under the car.
A quick check of the under carriage shows the vehicle to be clean with nothing underneath it.

Deciding to move the body out of the car you drag it out and lay it on the ground next to the car. Getting a closer look at the man´s face he looks familiar but you can´t recall who he is or why he looks so familiar.

Taking advantage of the resources you take one of the bullet proof vests from a soldier, a helmet from another, a pair of boots that seem to be your size, and several more magazines that you store in the car.

((The carbine has a single fire and burst fire feature but no automatic, it´s ammunition is 5.8 x 42 mm))

Now what do you do?

Character:

You pick up the carbine and a couple magazines of ammunition, you find it difficult to carry more than three magazines of ammunition in your pants pockets so you head to the car.

Getting to the car you remove the keys from the vehicle, the engine goes from a quiet hum almost instantly to silence. Next you search through the files, they seem to have just been thrown in the back seat.
((going to show you them in this format
{File}
[information]
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{File}
[information]
))

{Grief}
[This file details several personal letters to families of test subjects (like yourself) who died during surgeries or tests. Skimming through some of the letters they all seems to be the generic ¨To whom it may concern, your [insert relation] has tragically died in an accident during testing at our facilities. We extend our most sincere apologies and promise to fulfill our obligations to their contracts upon their death.¨]
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{A1Z}
[This file contains several papers with dates from several years prior to just a few weeks ago. It is a written recording of a test subject´s progress and results of tests performed on this subject. They seem to be from the same or a similar program as yourself.]
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{H9K}
[Another series of recordings from another test subject.]
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{V2R}
[Another series of recordings from another test subject.]
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{Volkov ¨V-19¨ Combat Rifle}
[This files contains the schematics and construction information. There are also written records of tests on the rifle.] 
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(Can ask more questions about the contents of the files but please be specific on what you are searching for inside of them)
There is no map in the back of the car.

What do you do now?

Hey anybody want to play?? Been awhile since we had a game

-100 years after-
-North Sky Ruins-
-The Republic of Volkov-

You are Ferrous Clint, the great-grandchild of one of the survivors of the Great Tragedy. You know that your family originates from farther south but a generation after the tragedy they moved north for scavenging opportunities.

Your family has been well versed in teaching a broad field of skills to their children, and while you were reluctant to learn you did learn.

In the past couple years you have been given a building in the family's trade hub to call your own and have been put in place of your own responsibilities. You know that the trade hub that your family established is within the borders of the recently established Volkov republic, an organization of trading centers, small towns, and other "civilized" survivors.

Today is just another day, your jobs mostly consist of well really whatever chore you decide to do. Your family has accepted your ever so slight recluse nature and allowed you to pick small odd jobs instead of a full position that would involve much more socializing.

It is early spring but the air is still bitter cold, or at least when the wind blows and numbs your exposed skin. The trees are growing back their leaves and more traffic is coming through the city. Your father has asked you to go into a section of the ruins that hasn't been explored yet, he thinks there may be something special hidden in the ruins. He has asked you to look for any technology in the section.


You find yourself searching through heaps of rubble in an unknown place with the wind piercing your thin patchy coat. Something feels off but you can't put your finger on it.

What do you do?

((You can if you want))