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"Alright!" George Monroe called out to the crew. "They gave us a good pasting last time" This was answered with grunts and a few snickers from random people in the bar.
"But we learned a lot about fightin'! And we're going BACK!"
"HUZZAH!" came a unified call back.

Quickly, they ran to their cars, which were a series of welded armor plates over some ancient forgotten chassis. The engines roared and a nearly respectable combat squad sped away, tossing dust and debris everywhere.

An emaciated scarred man looked out from his scrap-pile home and chuckled a ghastly phlegm-filled cough.

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They returned a great time later. Cars still as 'pristine' as when they were first cobbled together. Not a bullet-hole in any of them.

"Awe mah!" cried the scarred man, wide-eyed. "You dun it!?"

George Monroe hopped down from his ramshackle car looking confused.

"No. We got to The Vault and... there was a sign that said 'Closed. Please Come During Daily Hours'."
He looked down at his feet...
"I didn't know what to do. So... we came back."

......................... vet wv
Posted Jan 19, 2011, 7:19 pm	Last edited Jan 19, 2011, 7:20 pm by theHumungous