NationStates Jolt Archive


The Missing (Open, MT)

Alfegos
01-09-2007, 22:05
The winds whistled across the deadlands, blowing dust up from the barren surface. Through the shimmering heats, a truck climbed past the furthest reaches of the rubbish fields onto the arid reaches. They were now really past last hope.

In the front of the truck, the 4 men checked their radioactive dose-meters. They had about quarter of an hour till they must be out, accounting for where they were headed.

In the back of the truck, 4 men lay bound, under the gaze of a guard holding an AF - 57, loaded with live rounds. It would be needed very soon.

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5 minutes later, the dust had given way to eerie glass, massive sheets across the surface. It was here they would leave them, never to be found, even by satellite, as the duststroms were perpetual.

They dragged the men out the lorry, and then dragged them to the edge of hastily dug ditch.

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The men sped away quickly, desperate to leave the edges of the nuclear waste, and find the relative safety of the uranium mines before the outpost of last reach.

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(OOC: I need a country to claim the businessmen, and some sort of spec-ops to try to disrupt these people.)
Weccanfeld
01-09-2007, 22:07
OOC: Put me down as a possibility. My people are itching to get back at you after Alestra, though at the moment I'm busy.

See your back from your hols then.