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Xavier 'Ruskie' Zakrzewsk leader of the Nomads, wheezes slightly as he beckons for yet another snakebite.

Been many years since he or his rag tag assortment of gangers, hit the Evan roads.

Now mostly retired trying to enjoy the few years left on this hot mortal coil.

* SMASH *

Clients at the bar lunge for their holstered weapons, looking around too see what caused the loud crashing of glass at the bar.

'' Ruskie '' smiles ....

'' sorry lads and lasses, i just had an idea, barkeep, get me a fresh glass and see where my lead mech is ''

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Posted Mar 6, 2016, 10:30 pm
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Ruskie wakes with a start, remembering the nights debacle. did he really call the old crew together ? he vaguely remembers renaming the gang something more fitting to wasteland warriors. But did he really hit the market place, at such an ungodly hour ? he checks his stash of moth eaten dollars.... God dam.

With a sigh he drags himself from the bunk

'' This is gonna be a long ass day ''
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Posted Mar 7, 2016, 8:33 am
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'' Boss .... boss .... bosssss ... ''

Joey Wassup runs headlong into the Nomads leader, knocking him and his handfuls of HGG ammo flying

'' WHAT THE HELL !!!! '' exclaims Ruskie.

'' Boss, we have a problem ... ''

'' When don't we ever 'wassup' ''

Ruskie swings an ammo belt at the head off Wassup, missing by a mile.

'' Now calm the frag down, whats going on ''

It's a message, from the old leader of Special Circumstances, you remember the one you always swore blind, was ripping you off ''

'' and .... '' Ruskie waits for some pitiful excuse as too why those Special Circumstances boys, have not turned up yet.

'' Boss, they're on the way ''

'' On the way where , Hell in a hand basket, i hope ''

Joey Wassup, stares into the leaders eyes

'' HERE ... and by all accounts they have some business they want your help with ''

Ruskie sighs.... '' Oh ere we go again ''

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Posted Mar 15, 2016, 10:58 pm Last edited Mar 17, 2016, 11:55 am by *Grograt*
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Ruskie sits in his revving buzzer

" As i thought.it was all bluster "

He smacks the stick into first gear, ignoring the crunch of the old gear box

" ok. seems we are gonna have too start this ourselves "

The patrons of Dexter s, luckily are very used too wheel spinning scout vehicles, in the town.

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