S/C/A/R/E/C/R/O/W’s
“Its that time again. As that ball of firey radiation falls behind the mountains, keep your head held high you children of the desert, keep your gun close, and as always.. Keep Runnin. Good luck” Titanium Ignition signed off and shut down the system, slumping back into his chair.
“That was a good sign off, you ok man, you dont usually get all emo when you sign off,” Iridium Iris asked his killjoy-in-crime, “Whats up?”
Titan seemed to be in another world, he shook his head and raised his bushy eyebrows, “Who-wha? Oh, its nothing,” Titan brushed it off and tried to switch the topic, “What did you think of the songs today? I picked them out when you were taking your nap”
“Dont you change the subject you weaselly fucker, whats wrong you know i cant sleep over this shit.” Iris narrowed his eyes and threw a pickle he had been eating at the distracted boy. It hit him square in the nose.
“Ow what the shit? Gods fine... its just... somethings been bothering me,” he said slowly.
“Duh”
Titan made a face and rolled his eyes, “I’ve been thinking about... the thing... that we saw that night... it really messed me up and i cant get it out of my head.” Titan had a deadly serious tone, his radio voice now something only remembered. “It was Convell, but what were they digging up?”
Iris looked down, he knew the night in question. It was a few weeks ago when they had gone out looking for food and gas under cover of darkness. They had put the muffler back on Titans car and drove around looting. It wasn’t long before they saw some lights in the desert. Figuring it was a gas station they investigated, and found much more than they bargained for.