Mission 01 - Recovery: Group 1
Cybil, Dr. McNinja, Dark Smoke Puncher, Plays-in-Traffic, One-Leaf-Ear, Geoff, and Dean all set off in one direction through the tall, skinny, blueish trees. Even the way the leaves rustles might have sounded a little different to some.
Occasionally, they came across strange trails in the underbrush, like a very small fire had scooted purposefully across the ground.
Occasionally, they came across strange trails in the underbrush, like a very small fire had scooted purposefully across the ground.
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Clearly it's meant to be a road, but what? It seemed like a lot of work, when paths, dirt, and cobblestones had worked for years.
"I don't think we should stay on the road," he commented, pushing the confusion aside. A road is a road is a road, Geoff. Instead, he thinks back to the experiences he does have. "We don't know who lives here."
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Serendipitous roads in the middle of the forest almost always lead to traps (in his parents forest), ghosts (in his office forest) or a horrifying plot point and at least one death (in every horror movie that's any good).
That said, PAVED road with lines on it that's this overgrown. It looks carefully laid and then utterly disused. Logic says nothing's walked this road in ages.
"I'd be surprised if anyone lived here still given the sort of growth that's gotten through. I don't think anyone's used this in a LONG while."
He crouches down to touch the paving curiously.
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"Looks abandoned to me," Dean remarks, staring at the road. "But that's probably what they want us to think. If we're going down the road, I call shotgun on not being the first one to die."
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<-Just helping out with the comms things
«This is Six Lead--we've found the remains of some sorta city.. weather control devices and everything. Looks like everyone just, I don't know. Vanished. Might be some nasties out there to so keep y'alls eyes open. Anyone gotta pod status report?»
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« This is Five Lead. We may have found the reason for the empty city. There's some kind of bomb out here. Current theory is nanites. Possibly targeted all humans. No sign of them, if any are left they've most likely deteriorated and are not a threat. Have not reached the pod, but we're close. »
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« This is Three Lead. That bomb would explain why there's signs of sentient life but not any actual life. And we actually already ran into at least one nasty, but we'll keep our eyes out for more. Hopefully, you're right about the nanites or whatever it was, Five lead. »
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The transmissions are something else and he frowns, "...a bomb? Jesus Christ. Someone didn't like these people, huh?"
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"I'd say 'didn't like' is an understatement of epic proportions." He heaves a sigh and stands again, brushing his coat off a little. (Hopefully there's a way for him to launder it back on the ship because it still smells like 'angry river'.)
"Alright, along SIDE the road then."
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Weren't leaders in potentially dangerous, rather military situations supposed to make decisions?
Without debate and repetition of one man's suggestion?
Shaking his head (and dismissing the future as weird again), Geoff started trudging along parallel to the road, moving far enough away that he could easily dive for cover if needed. Someone would probably follow him, at least.