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[a-woke-guy]

“Something like this can’t just happen!” The bounty hunter adds bitterly. Just a day ago everything was fine and now it’s not?

“I don’t know what or who is responsible for this, but I swear I’ll figure this out.”

And make them pay.

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[a-woke-guy]

… [ Radio FM 103.1 ]

< Some muttering could be heard, though it was difficult to make out what was being said. >

“Hello—Hello, this is —eo speaking…Can any—e hear me?”

< The line went silent, as if the speaker was waiting for a reply. >

“Jumper? Nufuli? Even Derap would be f—e… Everyone’s act—g weirdly. Our headquarter is swarming with these..creatu—? I— I have no idea w—t going on in there but I’m gonna check it out—out.”

“I’ll report back if I —nd something. Wish me luck I guess.”

< Static. >

[rejo1c1n]

"he—o?" «Rejoice flicked on the radio» "Hello?"

"b— careful. You c—ld get infec—d"

[a-woke-guy]

The bounty hunter flinched at the sudden sound, his hands immediately fumbling to turn the communicator off. He waited a couple of moments just to make sure the coast was clear.

Leo sighed in relief, thankfully the creatures didn’t seem to notice the static. He leaned his head against the wall before taking deep breaths to calm himself down.

He had no idea who this person was, the voice wasn’t familiar nor did it ring a bell in his head. Still it was the first sign of life that he’d encounter in a while and as much as he was skeptical, he couldn’t help but be curious.

“Hello?”

[rejo1c1n]

"Hi!" «He speaks in a hushed voice» "i— Rejoice. You a—e?" «Rejoice didn't sound hostile. If anything he sounded friendly, lonely, if you strained—hopeful.»

[a-woke-guy]

“Leo, do I know you— you?”

Rejoice, the name wasn’t familiar either. Which meant he was talking to a complete stranger.

“Do you know anything about what is— is going on?”

[rejo1c1n]

"Leo. No—o you don't." «The stranger paused» "There was an ou—break. Some disease. Pe—ple are no— longer themselves. Most died. We don't know much aside from how it's spreads—contact. Don't let them get a hold—you."

[a-woke-guy]

The radio line went silent as Leo took in their words. There was no way this was true. It shouldn’t be at least. Though he found it difficult to not believe when he had literally proof in front of him.

“An outbreak?”

He repeated, fiddling with his communicator. If that was the case he’d have to get out of the base immediately.

“Spreads through con—t, right? —thing else I need to know about?”

[rejo1c1n]

"No cure y—t. Other survivors—made cont—t."

«He paused, contemplating sharing the names of the survivors he knows about. Shaking his head, he makes his decision»

"Parrot—2. Spepticale. Spoke—i—re. Theo—aldthe—ird. —live. Clear, as f—r as I kn—w."

«The line went silent.»

[a-woke-guy]

Leo had heard about SpokeIsHere and TheoBaldTheBird on the passing. The latter being a cart PvP-er just like him.

There was only one name on the list that seemed familiar, Parrot’s. They had worked together before and while Leo wouldn’t say they were friends, they were something along the lines.

“Parrot? Are you with him r—right now?”

This Rejoice guy seemed to know a lot, a bit too much in his opinion. But Leo would cross that bridge when he had to. Right now he had things to do and people to find. Preferably other members of BAT.

[rejo1c1n]

"No— not ri—t now... He's on hi— way th—ugh.."

«Shuffling could be heard over the line—papers, books, Etc.»

"I'm sorry i— c—ldnt help more. I hav—nt been out—ide for over a— m—nth... I wi—h I could do— m—re.."

[a-woke-guy]

“You guys are me-meeting up? Have room for one more? Also you’re fine bro, don’t worry about it.”

He says dismissively, but there was a hint of gratitude in his tone.

“You’ve d—done more than enough. I appreciate it.”

[rejo1c1n]

"i-i'm not too s—re how he'd feel, ano—er person when I told him I'm al—ne. But I can tell you his ra—io channel? 104.8 FM."

[a-woke-guy]

“104.8 FM? I’ll check that out. I should probably ma-make my way out of this place—”

He sighs, “But befor— I do, have you heard fr—from anyone named Nufuli, Jumper—o or Derapchu? Been loo—ing around ya know?”

[rejo1c1n]

"Sadly not..." «he sighs» "I'll— up—te you if i— —o!"

[a-woke-guy]

“Could you repeat th—? It’s cutt—cutting off a lot..”

[rejo1c1n]

"yeah! I'll update yo—u if I hear something!"

[a-woke-guy]

“Thanks man, — appreciate it. I guess I sh—ld head out now. —ee you around.”

[a-woke-guy]

… [ Radio FM 103.1 ]

< Some muttering could be heard, though it was difficult to make out what was being said. >

“Hello—Hello, this is —eo speaking…Can any—e hear me?”

< The line went silent, as if the speaker was waiting for a reply. >

“Jumper? Nufuli? Even Derap would be f—e… Everyone’s act—g weirdly. Our headquarter is swarming with these..creatu—? I— I have no idea w—t going on in there but I’m gonna check it out—out.”

“I’ll report back if I —nd something. Wish me luck I guess.”

< Static. >

[rejo1c1n]

"he—o?" «Rejoice flicked on the radio» "Hello?"

"b— careful. You c—ld get infec—d"

[a-woke-guy]

The bounty hunter flinched at the sudden sound, his hands immediately fumbling to turn the communicator off. He waited a couple of moments just to make sure the coast was clear.

Leo sighed in relief, thankfully the creatures didn’t seem to notice the static. He leaned his head against the wall before taking deep breaths to calm himself down.

He had no idea who this person was, the voice wasn’t familiar nor did it ring a bell in his head. Still it was the first sign of life that he’d encounter in a while and as much as he was skeptical, he couldn’t help but be curious.

“Hello?”

[rejo1c1n]

"Hi!" «He speaks in a hushed voice» "i— Rejoice. You a—e?" «Rejoice didn't sound hostile. If anything he sounded friendly, lonely, if you strained—hopeful.»

[a-woke-guy]

“Leo, do I know you— you?”

Rejoice, the name wasn’t familiar either. Which meant he was talking to a complete stranger.

“Do you know anything about what is— is going on?”

[rejo1c1n]

"Leo. No—o you don't." «The stranger paused» "There was an ou—break. Some disease. Pe—ple are no— longer themselves. Most died. We don't know much aside from how it's spreads—contact. Don't let them get a hold—you."

[a-woke-guy]

The radio line went silent as Leo took in their words. There was no way this was true. It shouldn’t be at least. Though he found it difficult to not believe when he had literally proof in front of him.

“An outbreak?”

He repeated, fiddling with his communicator. If that was the case he’d have to get out of the base immediately.

“Spreads through con—t, right? —thing else I need to know about?”

[rejo1c1n]

"No cure y—t. Other survivors—made cont—t."

«He paused, contemplating sharing the names of the survivors he knows about. Shaking his head, he makes his decision»

"Parrot—2. Spepticale. Spoke—i—re. Theo—aldthe—ird. —live. Clear, as f—r as I kn—w."

«The line went silent.»

[a-woke-guy]

Leo had heard about SpokeIsHere and TheoBaldTheBird on the passing. The latter being a cart PvP-er just like him.

There was only one name on the list that seemed familiar, Parrot’s. They had worked together before and while Leo wouldn’t say they were friends, they were something along the lines.

“Parrot? Are you with him r—right now?”

This Rejoice guy seemed to know a lot, a bit too much in his opinion. But Leo would cross that bridge when he had to. Right now he had things to do and people to find. Preferably other members of BAT.

[rejo1c1n]

"No— not ri—t now... He's on hi— way th—ugh.."

«Shuffling could be heard over the line—papers, books, Etc.»

"I'm sorry i— c—ldnt help more. I hav—nt been out—ide for over a— m—nth... I wi—h I could do— m—re.."

[a-woke-guy]

“You guys are me-meeting up? Have room for one more? Also you’re fine bro, don’t worry about it.”

He says dismissively, but there was a hint of gratitude in his tone.

“You’ve d—done more than enough. I appreciate it.”

[rejo1c1n]

"i-i'm not too s—re how he'd feel, ano—er person when I told him I'm al—ne. But I can tell you his ra—io channel? 104.8 FM."

[a-woke-guy]

“104.8 FM? I’ll check that out. I should probably ma-make my way out of this place—”

He sighs, “But befor— I do, have you heard fr—from anyone named Nufuli, Jumper—o or Derapchu? Been loo—ing around ya know?”

[rejo1c1n]

"Sadly not..." «he sighs» "I'll— up—te you if i— —o!"

[a-woke-guy]

“Could you repeat th—? It’s cutt—cutting off a lot..”

[a-woke-guy]

… [ Radio FM 103.1 ]

< Some muttering could be heard, though it was difficult to make out what was being said. >

“Hello—Hello, this is —eo speaking…Can any—e hear me?”

< The line went silent, as if the speaker was waiting for a reply. >

“Jumper? Nufuli? Even Derap would be f—e… Everyone’s act—g weirdly. Our headquarter is swarming with these..creatu—? I— I have no idea w—t going on in there but I’m gonna check it out—out.”

“I’ll report back if I —nd something. Wish me luck I guess.”

< Static. >

[rejo1c1n]

"he—o?" «Rejoice flicked on the radio» "Hello?"

"b— careful. You c—ld get infec—d"

[a-woke-guy]

The bounty hunter flinched at the sudden sound, his hands immediately fumbling to turn the communicator off. He waited a couple of moments just to make sure the coast was clear.

Leo sighed in relief, thankfully the creatures didn’t seem to notice the static. He leaned his head against the wall before taking deep breaths to calm himself down.

He had no idea who this person was, the voice wasn’t familiar nor did it ring a bell in his head. Still it was the first sign of life that he’d encounter in a while and as much as he was skeptical, he couldn’t help but be curious.

“Hello?”

[rejo1c1n]

"Hi!" «He speaks in a hushed voice» "i— Rejoice. You a—e?" «Rejoice didn't sound hostile. If anything he sounded friendly, lonely, if you strained—hopeful.»

[a-woke-guy]

“Leo, do I know you— you?”

Rejoice, the name wasn’t familiar either. Which meant he was talking to a complete stranger.

“Do you know anything about what is— is going on?”

[rejo1c1n]

"Leo. No—o you don't." «The stranger paused» "There was an ou—break. Some disease. Pe—ple are no— longer themselves. Most died. We don't know much aside from how it's spreads—contact. Don't let them get a hold—you."

[a-woke-guy]

The radio line went silent as Leo took in their words. There was no way this was true. It shouldn’t be at least. Though he found it difficult to not believe when he had literally proof in front of him.

“An outbreak?”

He repeated, fiddling with his communicator. If that was the case he’d have to get out of the base immediately.

“Spreads through con—t, right? —thing else I need to know about?”

[rejo1c1n]

"No cure y—t. Other survivors—made cont—t."

«He paused, contemplating sharing the names of the survivors he knows about. Shaking his head, he makes his decision»

"Parrot—2. Spepticale. Spoke—i—re. Theo—aldthe—ird. —live. Clear, as f—r as I kn—w."

«The line went silent.»

[a-woke-guy]

Leo had heard about SpokeIsHere and TheoBaldTheBird on the passing. The latter being a cart PvP-er just like him.

There was only one name on the list that seemed familiar, Parrot’s. They had worked together before and while Leo wouldn’t say they were friends, they were something along the lines.

“Parrot? Are you with him r—right now?”

This Rejoice guy seemed to know a lot, a bit too much in his opinion. But Leo would cross that bridge when he had to. Right now he had things to do and people to find. Preferably other members of BAT.

[rejo1c1n]

"No— not ri—t now... He's on hi— way th—ugh.."

«Shuffling could be heard over the line—papers, books, Etc.»

"I'm sorry i— c—ldnt help more. I hav—nt been out—ide for over a— m—nth... I wi—h I could do— m—re.."

[a-woke-guy]

“You guys are me-meeting up? Have room for one more? Also you’re fine bro, don’t worry about it.”

He says dismissively, but there was a hint of gratitude in his tone.

“You’ve d—done more than enough. I appreciate it.”

[rejo1c1n]

"i-i'm not too s—re how he'd feel, ano—er person when I told him I'm al—ne. But I can tell you his ra—io channel? 104.8 FM."

[a-woke-guy]

“104.8 FM? I’ll check that out. I should probably ma-make my way out of this place—”

He sighs, “But befor— I do, have you heard fr—from anyone named Nufuli, Jumper—o or Derapchu? Been loo—ing around ya know?”

[a-woke-guy]

… [ Radio FM 103.1 ]

< Some muttering could be heard, though it was difficult to make out what was being said. >

“Hello—Hello, this is —eo speaking…Can any—e hear me?”

< The line went silent, as if the speaker was waiting for a reply. >

“Jumper? Nufuli? Even Derap would be f—e… Everyone’s act—g weirdly. Our headquarter is swarming with these..creatu—? I— I have no idea w—t going on in there but I’m gonna check it out—out.”

“I’ll report back if I —nd something. Wish me luck I guess.”

< Static. >

[rejo1c1n]

"he—o?" «Rejoice flicked on the radio» "Hello?"

"b— careful. You c—ld get infec—d"

[a-woke-guy]

The bounty hunter flinched at the sudden sound, his hands immediately fumbling to turn the communicator off. He waited a couple of moments just to make sure the coast was clear.

Leo sighed in relief, thankfully the creatures didn’t seem to notice the static. He leaned his head against the wall before taking deep breaths to calm himself down.

He had no idea who this person was, the voice wasn’t familiar nor did it ring a bell in his head. Still it was the first sign of life that he’d encounter in a while and as much as he was skeptical, he couldn’t help but be curious.

“Hello?”

[rejo1c1n]

"Hi!" «He speaks in a hushed voice» "i— Rejoice. You a—e?" «Rejoice didn't sound hostile. If anything he sounded friendly, lonely, if you strained—hopeful.»

[a-woke-guy]

“Leo, do I know you— you?”

Rejoice, the name wasn’t familiar either. Which meant he was talking to a complete stranger.

“Do you know anything about what is— is going on?”

[rejo1c1n]

"Leo. No—o you don't." «The stranger paused» "There was an ou—break. Some disease. Pe—ple are no— longer themselves. Most died. We don't know much aside from how it's spreads—contact. Don't let them get a hold—you."

[a-woke-guy]

The radio line went silent as Leo took in their words. There was no way this was true. It shouldn’t be at least. Though he found it difficult to not believe when he had literally proof in front of him.

“An outbreak?”

He repeated, fiddling with his communicator. If that was the case he’d have to get out of the base immediately.

“Spreads through con—t, right? —thing else I need to know about?”

[rejo1c1n]

"No cure y—t. Other survivors—made cont—t."

«He paused, contemplating sharing the names of the survivors he knows about. Shaking his head, he makes his decision»

"Parrot—2. Spepticale. Spoke—i—re. Theo—aldthe—ird. —live. Clear, as f—r as I kn—w."

«The line went silent.»

[a-woke-guy]

Leo had heard about SpokeIsHere and TheoBaldTheBird on the passing. The latter being a cart PvP-er just like him.

There was only one name on the list that seemed familiar, Parrot’s. They had worked together before and while Leo wouldn’t say they were friends, they were something along the lines.

“Parrot? Are you with him r—right now?”

This Rejoice guy seemed to know a lot, a bit too much in his opinion. But Leo would cross that bridge when he had to. Right now he had things to do and people to find. Preferably other members of BAT.

[rejo1c1n]

"No— not ri—t now... He's on hi— way th—ugh.."

«Shuffling could be heard over the line—papers, books, Etc.»

"I'm sorry i— c—ldnt help more. I hav—nt been out—ide for over a— m—nth... I wi—h I could do— m—re.."

[a-woke-guy]

“You guys are me-meeting up? Have room for one more? Also you’re fine bro, don’t worry about it.”

He says dismissively, but there was a hint of gratitude in his tone.

“You’ve d—done more than enough. I appreciate it.”

[a-woke-guy]

… [ Radio FM 103.1 ]

< Some muttering could be heard, though it was difficult to make out what was being said. >

“Hello—Hello, this is —eo speaking…Can any—e hear me?”

< The line went silent, as if the speaker was waiting for a reply. >

“Jumper? Nufuli? Even Derap would be f—e… Everyone’s act—g weirdly. Our headquarter is swarming with these..creatu—? I— I have no idea w—t going on in there but I’m gonna check it out—out.”

“I’ll report back if I —nd something. Wish me luck I guess.”

< Static. >

[rejo1c1n]

"he—o?" «Rejoice flicked on the radio» "Hello?"

"b— careful. You c—ld get infec—d"

[a-woke-guy]

The bounty hunter flinched at the sudden sound, his hands immediately fumbling to turn the communicator off. He waited a couple of moments just to make sure the coast was clear.

Leo sighed in relief, thankfully the creatures didn’t seem to notice the static. He leaned his head against the wall before taking deep breaths to calm himself down.

He had no idea who this person was, the voice wasn’t familiar nor did it ring a bell in his head. Still it was the first sign of life that he’d encounter in a while and as much as he was skeptical, he couldn’t help but be curious.

“Hello?”

[rejo1c1n]

"Hi!" «He speaks in a hushed voice» "i— Rejoice. You a—e?" «Rejoice didn't sound hostile. If anything he sounded friendly, lonely, if you strained—hopeful.»

[a-woke-guy]

“Leo, do I know you— you?”

Rejoice, the name wasn’t familiar either. Which meant he was talking to a complete stranger.

“Do you know anything about what is— is going on?”

[rejo1c1n]

"Leo. No—o you don't." «The stranger paused» "There was an ou—break. Some disease. Pe—ple are no— longer themselves. Most died. We don't know much aside from how it's spreads—contact. Don't let them get a hold—you."

[a-woke-guy]

The radio line went silent as Leo took in their words. There was no way this was true. It shouldn’t be at least. Though he found it difficult to not believe when he had literally proof in front of him.

“An outbreak?”

He repeated, fiddling with his communicator. If that was the case he’d have to get out of the base immediately.

“Spreads through con—t, right? —thing else I need to know about?”

[rejo1c1n]

"No cure y—t. Other survivors—made cont—t."

«He paused, contemplating sharing the names of the survivors he knows about. Shaking his head, he makes his decision»

"Parrot—2. Spepticale. Spoke—i—re. Theo—aldthe—ird. —live. Clear, as f—r as I kn—w."

«The line went silent.»

[a-woke-guy]

Leo had heard about SpokeIsHere and TheoBaldTheBird on the passing. The latter being a cart PvP-er just like him.

There was only one name on the list that seemed familiar, Parrot’s. They had worked together before and while Leo wouldn’t say they were friends, they were something along the lines.

“Parrot? Are you with him r—right now?”

This Rejoice guy seemed to know a lot, a bit too much in his opinion. But Leo would cross that bridge when he had to. Right now he had things to do and people to find. Preferably other members of BAT.

[a-woke-guy]

… [ Radio FM 103.1 ]

< Some muttering could be heard, though it was difficult to make out what was being said. >

“Hello—Hello, this is —eo speaking…Can any—e hear me?”

< The line went silent, as if the speaker was waiting for a reply. >

“Jumper? Nufuli? Even Derap would be f—e… Everyone’s act—g weirdly. Our headquarter is swarming with these..creatu—? I— I have no idea w—t going on in there but I’m gonna check it out—out.”

“I’ll report back if I —nd something. Wish me luck I guess.”

< Static. >

[rejo1c1n]

"he—o?" «Rejoice flicked on the radio» "Hello?"

"b— careful. You c—ld get infec—d"

[a-woke-guy]

The bounty hunter flinched at the sudden sound, his hands immediately fumbling to turn the communicator off. He waited a couple of moments just to make sure the coast was clear.

Leo sighed in relief, thankfully the creatures didn’t seem to notice the static. He leaned his head against the wall before taking deep breaths to calm himself down.

He had no idea who this person was, the voice wasn’t familiar nor did it ring a bell in his head. Still it was the first sign of life that he’d encounter in a while and as much as he was skeptical, he couldn’t help but be curious.

“Hello?”

[rejo1c1n]

"Hi!" «He speaks in a hushed voice» "i— Rejoice. You a—e?" «Rejoice didn't sound hostile. If anything he sounded friendly, lonely, if you strained—hopeful.»

[a-woke-guy]

“Leo, do I know you— you?”

Rejoice, the name wasn’t familiar either. Which meant he was talking to a complete stranger.

“Do you know anything about what is— is going on?”

[rejo1c1n]

"Leo. No—o you don't." «The stranger paused» "There was an ou—break. Some disease. Pe—ple are no— longer themselves. Most died. We don't know much aside from how it's spreads—contact. Don't let them get a hold—you."

[a-woke-guy]

The radio line went silent as Leo took in their words. There was no way this was true. It shouldn’t be at least. Though he found it difficult to not believe when he had literally proof in front of him.

“An outbreak?”

He repeated, fiddling with his communicator. If that was the case he’d have to get out of the base immediately.

“Spreads through con—t, right? —thing else I need to know about?”

[a-woke-guy]

… [ Radio FM 103.1 ]

< Some muttering could be heard, though it was difficult to make out what was being said. >

“Hello—Hello, this is —eo speaking…Can any—e hear me?”

< The line went silent, as if the speaker was waiting for a reply. >

“Jumper? Nufuli? Even Derap would be f—e… Everyone’s act—g weirdly. Our headquarter is swarming with these..creatu—? I— I have no idea w—t going on in there but I’m gonna check it out—out.”

“I’ll report back if I —nd something. Wish me luck I guess.”

< Static. >

[rejo1c1n]

"he—o?" «Rejoice flicked on the radio» "Hello?"

"b— careful. You c—ld get infec—d"

[a-woke-guy]

The bounty hunter flinched at the sudden sound, his hands immediately fumbling to turn the communicator off. He waited a couple of moments just to make sure the coast was clear.

Leo sighed in relief, thankfully the creatures didn’t seem to notice the static. He leaned his head against the wall before taking deep breaths to calm himself down.

He had no idea who this person was, the voice wasn’t familiar nor did it ring a bell in his head. Still it was the first sign of life that he’d encounter in a while and as much as he was skeptical, he couldn’t help but be curious.

“Hello?”

[rejo1c1n]

"Hi!" «He speaks in a hushed voice» "i— Rejoice. You a—e?" «Rejoice didn't sound hostile. If anything he sounded friendly, lonely, if you strained—hopeful.»

[a-woke-guy]

“Leo, do I know you— you?”

Rejoice, the name wasn’t familiar either. Which meant he was talking to a complete stranger.

“Do you know anything about what is— is going on?”

[a-woke-guy]

… [ Radio FM 103.1 ]

< Some muttering could be heard, though it was difficult to make out what was being said. >

“Hello—Hello, this is —eo speaking…Can any—e hear me?”

< The line went silent, as if the speaker was waiting for a reply. >

“Jumper? Nufuli? Even Derap would be f—e… Everyone’s act—g weirdly. Our headquarter is swarming with these..creatu—? I— I have no idea w—t going on in there but I’m gonna check it out—out.”

“I’ll report back if I —nd something. Wish me luck I guess.”

< Static. >

[rejo1c1n]

"he—o?" «Rejoice flicked on the radio» "Hello?"

"b— careful. You c—ld get infec—d"

[a-woke-guy]

The bounty hunter flinched at the sudden sound, his hands immediately fumbling to turn the communicator off. He waited a couple of moments just to make sure the coast was clear.

Leo sighed in relief, thankfully the creatures didn’t seem to notice the static. He leaned his head against the wall before taking deep breaths to calm himself down.

He had no idea who this person was, the voice wasn’t familiar nor did it ring a bell in his head. Still it was the first sign of life that he’d encounter in a while and as much as he was skeptical, he couldn’t help but be curious.

“Hello?”

[a-woke-guy]

… [ Radio FM 103.1 ]

< Some muttering could be heard, though it was difficult to make out what was being said. >

“Hello—Hello, this is —eo speaking…Can any—e hear me?”

< The line went silent, as if the speaker was waiting for a reply. >

“Jumper? Nufuli? Even Derap would be f—e… Everyone’s act—g weirdly. Our headquarter is swarming with these..creatu—? I— I have no idea w—t going on in there but I’m gonna check it out—out.”

“I’ll report back if I —nd something. Wish me luck I guess.”

< Static. >

[a-woke-guy]

// I’ll lock in rp when school is over

Sorry if it looks like I’m hogging a character by not using it :(