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| #Post#: 9510-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Iceman and Agro (Cancelled) | |
| By: Aussie Boy Date: December 28, 2013, 8:33 am | |
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| 6:32am. 6th September 2042 | |
| Arthur woke up sitting against a tree on a rock he had rolled | |
| there the night before and looked around, the fire was still | |
| smoldering and his dog, Agro was asleep at his feet. Around the | |
| fire a bit more was a family sleeping in a tent next to the van | |
| they are traveling in and across the fire from theme were two | |
| Mercenaries sleeping on a tarp in sleeping bags under a tarp | |
| strung between the bikes they were traveling on to give them | |
| cover. | |
| Arthur grabbed his pack and put it on and then slung his | |
| crossbow over his shoulder and checked the 4 bullets he had for | |
| his revolver were still in there and then started walking away | |
| with his dog in tow while everybody else was asleep. He stopped | |
| a few minutes away and pissed on a tree before continuing | |
| walking down the old road; Agro also pissed on the tree and | |
| followed Arthur. | |
| 8:46am. 6th September 2042 | |
| A Blue Toyota Station Wagon with yellow flames on either side | |
| pulled up outside a small cafe and two men got out wearing a | |
| metal plated leather armour and sat down at a table outside the | |
| cafe, they ordered a drink each and waited, until a woman came | |
| and sat down with them, she had bright red hair and a rose on a | |
| clip in her hair and she was carrying a Katana on her back. | |
| "Big Beau. Jenkins" She greeted | |
| "Rosey" Jenkins greeted. | |
| "You two, know why you are here?" She asked. | |
| "Not a fucking clue, we were just told it was a personal favour | |
| for Jamal" Big Beau stated. | |
| "Ever heard of the Iceman?" Rosey asked. | |
| "No..." Jenkins said. | |
| "Jamal wants him alive... He's about 185cm tall and weighs about | |
| 120kg. Long brown curly hair, blue eyes, beard. His right arm is | |
| covered in scars, he has some mean burn scars on the right side | |
| of his rib cage. He has scars on both cheeks and several | |
| tattoos. Typical wander type. Real name is Arthur Barnes" Rosey | |
| explained. | |
| "What did he do?" Big Beau asked. | |
| "That's not important, now he was spotted by one of my scouts, I | |
| was out of town at the town, he shouldn't be that heard to catch | |
| up to, if you two get moving now" Rosey stated. | |
| "Ritio. Come'on Jenkins" Big Beau said, they stood up and went | |
| and got back in their car and drove up the old road through the | |
| middle of the small town, through the ruins of the old town and | |
| along the road weaving through the thick overgrown bush. | |
| 12:32pm. 6th September 2042 | |
| Agro began growling and Arthur took his crossbow off his | |
| shoulder and looked around and spotted what Agro was growling | |
| at. A Feral Pig stood on the grass on the side of the road, | |
| Feral Pigs were becoming increasingly Carnivorous and more | |
| likely to hunt other animals and even humans, due to the large | |
| increase in wildlife since the world effectively stopped after | |
| the war. | |
| It began inching closer ready to charge at any time, Agro was | |
| well trained but also had been mauled by a Feral Pig before and | |
| had the scars to show for it and was hesitant about attacking | |
| it, Arthur fired his crossbow and the bolt went straight through | |
| the pigs eye and killed it instantly. | |
| "Not where I aimed, but it'll do, ay Agro" Arthur said to his | |
| dog. | |
| Arthur went over to the pig and pulled the arrow from it's eye | |
| and then slit it's throat with his knife. He knew the whole pig | |
| would be good for food or go for a decent prize, but he wasn't | |
| able to carry the whole thing or keep it fresh for long enough. | |
| So he took the ears and hoofs and sealed them in a plastic bag | |
| for Agro and took a few slices of meat who would eat for lunch, | |
| dinner and breakfast. He pulled the tusks and teeth and moved | |
| on. | |
| "Agro!" Arthur shouted as he realised his dog wasn't by his | |
| side. | |
| Agro came running up the road from the pig with blood around his | |
| mouth and nose. Arthur just laughed and they continued walking | |
| along the old road, until he heard something coming up behind | |
| him. | |
| "Off the road Agro" He said and walked off the road and stood | |
| there with Agro as convertible jeep with reinforced panels, a | |
| V12 engine and a cage with chicken wire over the top covering | |
| the seats. | |
| It came to a stop next to Arthur and a bloke covered in tattoos | |
| and sporting a colourful mohawk sitting the passenger seat | |
| looked at Arthur. "Oi you kill that pig back there?" He shouted. | |
| "Yeah mate" Arthur shouted back. | |
| "Mind if we have it?" He asked. | |
| "Knock yourselves out" Arthur shouted back. | |
| "Awesome" He said. | |
| The jeep reversed, turned around and headed back to thje pig | |
| carcass while Arthur continued walking until he reached an | |
| intersection where he stopped as the jeep came past again and | |
| turned left which according to the sign was heading a small town | |
| called Bollon, population 121 people. Arthur didn't want to | |
| stop, so he continued heading North after having a drink from | |
| one of his water bottles and giving Agro a drink from his cupped | |
| hands. | |
| 3:31pm. 6th September 2042 | |
| "I think I see him" Big Beau said as he looked through his | |
| binoculars as Jenkins drove the Station Wagon. | |
| "Get the slingshot ready" Jenkins said. | |
| Big Beau reached over to the back seat of the car where a | |
| miniature armoury and all their supplies sat, then on the back | |
| of the back seat was a cage that blocked off the back of the | |
| car, as well as cages over the windows and no internal door | |
| hand. Arthur heard the car coming and he cautiously walked down | |
| a 5 foot tall step bank and stood in the grass with Agro as the | |
| car slowed down and stopped right above Arthur. | |
| "Agro. Get!" He shouted as he seen Big Beau about to shoot | |
| something at him. Agro took of running as Arthur pulled out his | |
| revolver and fired a shot at the car, barely missing Big Beau as | |
| he fired the blunderbuss type weapon and a chain with a ball on | |
| each end came flying at him. | |
| Arthur moved and ran to a tree, as Big Beau took a GP35 from the | |
| back and got out the car and fired several shots at Arthur, | |
| purposely trying to distract him. Arthur moved across to a | |
| different tree, Big Beau took cover from another tree and fired | |
| two more shots at Arthur, Arthur backed up and then another | |
| chain hit him, it wrapped around him as he crashed to the | |
| ground. Jenkins left the blunderbuss on the bonnet of the car, | |
| picked up the double barrel shotgun and ran down to Arthur. | |
| Arthur got up and went for his revolver but was tackled by a | |
| charging Big Beau. Big Beau tried to pin him to the ground, but | |
| Arthur landed several left and right hooks and broke Big Beau's | |
| nose allowing him to escape, but before he could get to his | |
| revolver he got the barrel of a Shotgun pointed squarely between | |
| his eyes. | |
| "Iceman..." Jenkins said with a sick smile. | |
| "Fuck..." Arthur muttered. He glared at Jenkins and then at Big | |
| Beau who came to face to face with Arthur while blood was | |
| pouring out of his nose. He grinned and then hit Arthur over the | |
| head with the pistol. | |
| 5:29pm. 6th September 2042 | |
| Arthur sat in the cage at the back of the Station Wagon with | |
| Agro, he had blood running from the side of his head where Big | |
| Beau hit him with the pistol and was wearing only a pair of | |
| footy shorts and a blue singlet, he had been stripped of all his | |
| gear. | |
| "Iceman, how long you been running Iceman?" Jenkins asked. | |
| "Over a year now" Arthur muttered. "And it's Arthur. Fuckwit" he | |
| added. | |
| "Why the hostility Iceman?" Jenkins taunted. | |
| "Because I've been hunted for 12 fucking months by stooges like | |
| you, your stupid fucking boss has ruined my life enough already" | |
| Arthur ranted. | |
| "Don't call us stooges we were just trying to be friendly" | |
| Jenkins taunted further. | |
| "Well as far as I'm concerned. Yous. Can go. And get fucked" | |
| Arthur said. Which elicited a laugh from his captors. | |
| Arthur then noticed they hadn't taken Agro's collar off. Agro's | |
| collar had a swiss army knife taped to it for emergencies and | |
| considering he wasn't tied up, he could move freely around the | |
| back without his captors noticing too much. He took the tape of | |
| quietly and used a screwdriver tool on the screws holding the | |
| cage that was separating the two sides of the car in place. | |
| As he got to the last screw after almost an hour of quietly | |
| undoing screws he began to decide which weapon would be the best | |
| for him to use. He decided on the double barrel shotgun, one | |
| shot for each man. | |
| "You know why they call me the Iceman?" Arthur asked as he | |
| removed the last screw and leaned on the cage to hold it in | |
| place. | |
| "Why?" Big Beau asked. | |
| "Because I'm slippery, you could say I'm hard to hang on to" | |
| Arthur explained. | |
| Both Jenkins and Big Beau were confused for a moment before they | |
| both realised what he had just told them, as Big Beau went his | |
| pistol Arthur let the cage dropped, reached over the seat and | |
| pointed the shotgun at Jenkins and without hesitation pulled the | |
| trigger only for it to click, it was empty. Big Beau pointed the | |
| GP35 at Arthur, but Arthur used the shotgun to bat it away. | |
| He got himself right over the seat and grabbed hold of the | |
| pistol as well and managed to turn it on Jenkins quickly, | |
| blowing Jenkins's brains all over the drivers side window. | |
| Arthur and Big Beau fought over the pistol as the car sped out | |
| of control. Agro jumped the seat and latched onto Big Beau's | |
| hand and he dropped the pistol, but so did Arthur. | |
| The car came to crashing stop as it slammed into a rusted out | |
| hunk of a car that had probably been sitting in that spot since | |
| the beginning of the war. Big Beau bailed out of the car and | |
| tried to run, but tripped over himself and out if desperation | |
| pulled his knife, as Arthur came after him. Arthur stomped on | |
| his arm and then kicked Big Beau in the head. Arthur grabbed the | |
| knife from Big Beaus hand and slammed it into his chest, pulled | |
| it out and repeated it and then again and then slashed his | |
| throat open and slammed the knife into his chest one more time | |
| as he quickly bleed to death. | |
| Arthur crawled away and sat against the crashed the station and | |
| looked at Big Beau's body in amazement as Agro got out of the | |
| car and sat at Arthur's side and which the blood run out of Big | |
| Beau's lifeless corpse. | |
| #Post#: 9511-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: Iceman and Agro | |
| By: Wetbizket Date: December 29, 2013, 2:27 pm | |
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| Wow lol, I was actually thinking of doing a post apoco story, | |
| just couldn't decided what style to do! | |
| But this is really good coming from a long break of story | |
| writing! I also like the Shotgun with the ball and chain in it | |
| lol. I was waiting for the Iceman to blast Jenkins face but the | |
| gun was empty, great moment! Also excited to see a new story pop | |
| up, great job Mate! 8) | |
| #Post#: 9512-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: Iceman and Agro | |
| By: Aussie Boy Date: December 30, 2013, 10:53 pm | |
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| Cheers WB. I appreciate the comment. | |
| You should write one dude. Anything you write is good. | |
| I have had a long break from posting, I didn't stop writing, I | |
| just slowed down and nothing I wrote, I liked so it never made | |
| it past that first draft. | |
| The idea for the ball and chain launcher just popped into my | |
| head as I was writing it. | |
| Expect to see more weapons like that, plus melee fighting, as | |
| ammo is scarce in this world, but scarce enough to ignore when | |
| someone points a gun at face. More coming soon. | |
| Quick note, I made a mistake with the dates, 2035 was from an | |
| earlier draft and the notes from that, this is actually set | |
| further ahead and once I find my notes I'll fix it and also | |
| write the next fucking chapter, since everything I had written | |
| down is gone! | |
| #Post#: 9523-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: Iceman and Agro | |
| By: OGDaboss Date: January 9, 2014, 1:37 pm | |
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| OGLuke forgot the password to his old account how clumsy of me | |
| lol. | |
| Terrific starter bro, loving the post-apoc feel and those are | |
| some insane weapon ideas, big beau's death was both dramatic and | |
| intense, can sort of picture them how you described it but only | |
| you know it for what it is. | |
| I know where you coming from in regards to having all these | |
| ideas and then it all falls through and you're left with a blank | |
| memory and it happens with me all the time I'm very forgetfull | |
| of things but if you think something you can do it, erase the | |
| negative and focus on the positive. you still got it aussie! | |
| #Post#: 9524-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: Iceman and Agro | |
| By: Gangstarr4 Date: January 14, 2014, 1:52 am | |
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| Interesting story, glad to see your still doing stories about | |
| the apocalypse | |
| #Post#: 9529-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: Iceman and Agro | |
| By: Aussie Boy Date: January 23, 2014, 7:48 am | |
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| 6:39pm. 6th September 2042 | |
| Arthur slipped on his boots over his lightly armoured pants and | |
| placed his boot knife back into it's holder on the inside of his | |
| left boot. He put his armoured jacket on over his blue singlet | |
| and buttoned it up. He grabbed his bag, unzipped it and put his | |
| stuff back in it, as well as, as much valuable or useful stuff | |
| from the back seat of the car the bounty hunters were driving. | |
| He tied a sleeping bag, wrapped in a rope hammock to the top of | |
| his pack and then tied the ball and chain launcher and shotgun | |
| to his pack. He put his belt on and put his knife back on left | |
| hip and put the GP35 in his pistol holster on his right hip and | |
| put an extra clip and a half clip in a pouch behind the holster. | |
| He put the revolver in his pack with it's 3 remaining bullets. | |
| Finally | |
| He walked around the car, took his knife and cut Jenkins cheeks | |
| to match his own and did the same to Big Beau and then cleaned | |
| the blood off his knife on Big Beaus shirt. | |
| "Come'on Agro" Arthur called and started walking North again | |
| after being taken back South by the bounty hunters. | |
| Agro rushed to his side and they began walking, but headlights | |
| in the distance caught Arthur's eye, he turned around and saw | |
| the bright headlights coming at him. "Here!" He said to Agro and | |
| quickly rushed off the road and hid the trees and watched as the | |
| headlights got closer and closer and eventually went passed | |
| Arthur and revealed a 4 wheel drive with cages welded on both | |
| sides and and on the front and back. It had large spikes on the | |
| front and a blower sticking out of the bonnet. | |
| 4 People got out: One was Rosey, a mean red headed woman and a | |
| part of the infamous Blade Tribe, her blade was a long Katana. | |
| The other three were her personal and longest serving thugs, | |
| Gordon and Stan, they were members of the Guardian Mercenary | |
| Company and Roberts, he was an initiate member the Blade Tribe, | |
| but he was yet to earn his nickname or blade. Arthur knew them | |
| all. | |
| "Rosey! This is Beau and Jenkins" Gordon stated as he checked | |
| the bodies. | |
| "They've been cleaned out" Stan stated as he checked the car | |
| while pointing his crossbow in the car. | |
| "Do you think this was his work?" Gordon asked his rubbed two | |
| fingers over the slice across the Big Beaus neck. | |
| "Are their cheeks cut?" Rosey asked as she scanned the area with | |
| a torch. | |
| "Sure are!" Gordon stated. | |
| "Jenkins's is the same" Stan stated. | |
| "It was him then" Rosey stated and slowly drew her sword. | |
| "I know you're out there Arty!" She yelled. | |
| Roberts climbed up on top of the car and armed his bow and arrow | |
| with a torch mounted on it and scanned the area around Rosey. | |
| "Just come out and fight like a man!" She shouted. Arthur just | |
| sat there in the shrubs quietly and petted Agro. | |
| "Come'on, he's probably heading North" Rosey said. | |
| The group climbed back into their vehicle and started to drive | |
| off and as they did, Arthur rolled from his sitting position and | |
| onto his stomach and fired an arrow into the side of the | |
| vehicle as they drove off. It continued driving and Arthur | |
| assumed they didn't notice it. He waited for several minutes for | |
| the sound of the vehicle to disappear in the distance. | |
| He walked out the thick shrubs and started walking south on the | |
| star lit road, keeping his ears out for anything coming as Rosey | |
| and her crew could easily come back his way. | |
| 6:23am. 7th September 2042 | |
| Arthur awoke early in the morning sleeping on the hammock with | |
| the sleeping bag unzipped and covering him like a blanket. He | |
| saw a Kangaroo near him, causing him to jump to his feet which | |
| caused Agro to fall off the hammock and onto the ground as he | |
| was asleep on Arthur feet. | |
| Arthur looked at the Kangaroo for a moment and then started | |
| packing up his stuff but constantly watched the Kangaroo and had | |
| to keep Agro with him, otherwise he'd attack the Kangaroo and | |
| the sizeable Kangaroo would win the fight. | |
| Arthur slung his Crossbow over his shoulder, kicked dirt on the | |
| smouldering ashes of the previous nights fire and started | |
| walking, he came out of the bush and back on the road. He was at | |
| the Intersection to Bollon once again and he was hoping he | |
| wasn't far away. As he walked along the old road, signs of | |
| civilisation become more and more obvious; signs advertising | |
| businesses in the town and even a few old houses and even more | |
| mailboxes on the edge of dirt roads going off into the bush. One | |
| sign was more prevalent that the others though; it was for a | |
| construction company that built and shipped holiday cabins. | |
| He rounded a corner and walked through an old town, that place | |
| was abandoned and it appeared to have been cleared out of | |
| anything valubale, many buildings appeared to have been stripped | |
| off useful parts, like doors, tiles, wooden planks and sheets of | |
| metal. | |
| As he walked out of the same town he noticed a large warehouse, | |
| surrounded by a fence, the fence was covered in sheet metal and | |
| was wrapped in barbed wire, but it was probably only 2 metres | |
| high. | |
| He walked up to the gate and was stopped by two guards just | |
| inside in the gate. "State your business". | |
| "Trade?" Arthur said with a shrug. | |
| "The dog?" | |
| "What about him?" Arthur asked. | |
| "He needs to be restrained" | |
| "He's right" Arthur argued. | |
| "He NEEDS to BE Restrained!" | |
| "Fine" Arthur said. He took a dog lead from his from his bag and | |
| attached it to Agro's collar. | |
| "May I come in now" | |
| "Cause any trouble and it'll be a lead ball to the heart" | |
| The guards opened the gate and let Arthur and Agro in, as they | |
| walked in, Arthur noticed one of the guards had a Musket in his | |
| hand. "Nice gun, Crossbows more effect and quicker to reload" | |
| Arthur commented as he walked past. | |
| "I can pull an arrow out of me if it hits me" The guard | |
| retorted. | |
| Arthur looked around the town, the warehouse was in one corner | |
| with a heap of salvaged supplies and sacks of wood piled up | |
| nealy around the warehouse, the holiday cabins were all over the | |
| town, most of the same design, but each one was made to be | |
| different. Several seem to built for use as shops. Arthur | |
| spotted the jeep that had picked up the pig he killed the day | |
| before and near it, hanging off a metal structure next to a | |
| cabin was the pig, as well as what appeared to a BBQ and an oven | |
| under a roof on four logs sticking out of the ground. | |
| He walked over to the jeep and looked it over, admiring it, as | |
| it was well built and looked very good. | |
| "Can I help you Mate?" Someone asked. | |
| "Just looking at your jeep mate" Arthur said. | |
| "Oi... I know you" The bloke with the colourful Mohawk said as | |
| he walked down the front steps of his cabin. | |
| "I know you too, what'cha doing with the pig?" Arthur asked. | |
| "Dog food, usually take it hoofs and ears and dry them out, but | |
| you got all the good bits, so I'm just making the rest into dog | |
| food" He explained. | |
| "Fair enough. Look I need some directions" Arthur said. | |
| "Yeah, where do you need to go?" He asked. | |
| "I got a heap of shit I need to trade and I want somewhere to | |
| get a drink and I'm looking for some work if there is any around | |
| here" Arthur explained. | |
| "Shop just around the corner from here, pubs big two story place | |
| with old caravans on either side of it and old mate at the servo | |
| has been recruiting people a few days, something about an escort | |
| to Adelaide" | |
| "Thanks mate" Arthur said. | |
| "No worries" He said and headed back inside. | |
| Arthur walked around the corner and traded the shotgun, ball and | |
| chain launchers, some knifes, some food he took the from the | |
| car, he didn't like as well as a few books for cash and some new | |
| bolts for his crossbow. He walked over to the old Service | |
| Station/Restaurant and found the bloke he was looking for, he | |
| was rewiring the lights on his truck. Arthur looked at the | |
| trailer, it was a flat bed trailer, with the metal gates on each | |
| side, and they were covered in lengths of wood creating a fence | |
| on either side of the trailer. | |
| "Can I help you, young feller?" He asked without taking his eyes | |
| of what he was doing. | |
| "I was told you're looking for people?" Arthur asked. | |
| "I am" | |
| "Well I need money" Arthur stated. | |
| "ReallY? You any good?" | |
| "That depends on what I'm doing?" Arthur asked. | |
| "Escorting a truck" | |
| "I can do that, I've done it before" Arthur stated. | |
| The old man stood up straight and faced Arthur. | |
| "This is very valuable load, going to Adelaide, I'm expecting | |
| trouble, you certain you can handle it?" He asked. | |
| "I'm pretty fucking good at what I do, I'll manage" Arthur | |
| stated. | |
| "Alright then... Roger Harrison" He said and extended his hand. | |
| "Arthur Barnes, but they call me Iceman" Arthur said while | |
| shaking Rogers hand. | |
| "Why Iceman?" Roger asked. | |
| "Cause I'm slippery, so slippery not even the reaper can catch | |
| me!" Arthur said making the last part up off the top of his | |
| head. | |
| "Good to know, well I guess I should introduce you to rest of | |
| the crew then" Roger said. "Follow me" He added. | |
| They walked to pub and went in through the open door and turned | |
| left straight away to see a table with 7 Mercenaries all seated | |
| eating different meals and talking. | |
| "Oi Boss" One said. | |
| "Macca. Everybody. This is Iceman, he'll be joining us on our | |
| trip" Roger stated. | |
| "Cool... Boss, so we set to go now?" Macca asked. | |
| "One more replacement and we're all set" Roger said. | |
| "Boss do you know how often Mercenaries come through places like | |
| this, we could be here for days" Macca stated. | |
| "I don't care, I'm hiring one more and that's that" Roger said | |
| to Macca. | |
| "Fine, good food here anyway, they got a deep fryer, not many | |
| places got one of them" Macca stated. Roger rolled his eyes and | |
| walked out the pub. | |
| "Take a seat, Iceman" Macca said and pulled out a vacant seat | |
| next to him. "If that is your real name?" Another one of the | |
| Mercenaries said with his eyes opened very wide, exaggerating. | |
| "Sounds familiar that name" One other said as Arthur sat down. | |
| "I know, you were involved in the Bourke campaign, weren't you?" | |
| One said. | |
| "Yeah I was, I didn't do anything memorable" Arthur stated. | |
| "Bullshit, Arty B, slippery as Ice, strong as an Ox and twice as | |
| Ugly. Shot in the left thigh, thrown of a 16 foot ledge, a car | |
| accidents and got trapped inside a burning house, you would not | |
| die" Arthur came to sudden realisation of who he was talking | |
| too. | |
| "John "the Turkey" Robson" Arthur said. He reached across the | |
| table and shook his hand. | |
| "Can someone explain what the Bourke Campaign was?" Someone else | |
| asked. | |
| "Andy, th Bourke campaign was a 3 day long clearing mission, | |
| every person involved got paid a lot of money to clear Scalpers | |
| from a town up north called Bourke. 16 dead on our side and 38 | |
| dead on their side, the rest were captured, pretty fucked, they | |
| wouldn't surrender and mutilated every person they could" Turkey | |
| explained. | |
| "Is that how you got the scars on your right arm?" One of the | |
| female Mercenaries asked. | |
| "No, I... The town I grew up in was raided by a gang, I got them | |
| fighting for my life" Arthur explained. | |
| "Oh, anyway, enough chatting, I'm Taylor, you can Call me Tay. | |
| You already know, Macca and Turkey. Baby face here is Andy. | |
| Blonde chick is Brodie. Blond dude is Musso, and that's Mandy | |
| over there patting that dog" Taylor explained. | |
| "That dog is Agro, he's mine" Arthur stated. | |
| "Well know we all know each other, I think Musso should keep | |
| telling his story" Macca stated. | |
| 1:02pm. 7th September 2042 | |
| The group of Mercenaries were still gathered around the table | |
| telling stories and telling each other things they have learned. | |
| That was when Roger walked in with someone by his side. "Boys | |
| and Girls this is John Barbos, the final member of our team, now | |
| pack your shit, we're leaving in 27" Roger explained. | |
| "We can't" Macca said. | |
| "Why not" Roger asked frustratedly. | |
| "We already got a John" Macca joked. | |
| "Get in the fucking trailer and shut up" Roger said. | |
| "I'll be waiting" Roger said and walked out pub. | |
| "Right John, I'm Macca, this is Turkey, this is Andy, this is | |
| Brodie, this is Tay, this is Musso, this is Mandy and this is | |
| Iceman. Myself and Turkey have been escorting this load for a | |
| few days now, further North we were attacked, by Bikies, most of | |
| our team died and we were run off course, we ended up here and | |
| have been recruiting people for 5 days now, Iceman I hope your | |
| taking all this in" Macca said almost without drawing breathe. | |
| "What's your story?" Tay asked. | |
| "I'm a local, I just got back into town this morning from a | |
| hunting trip and I need money so I decided to join" He stated. | |
| "Any experience" Turkey asked. | |
| "I've been hunting for 10 years now, I'm a very good shot and | |
| I've had to fight off scavengers more than once" John said. | |
| "Good enough, come' on let's go" Macca said. | |
| 1:27pm. 7th September 2042 | |
| "Agro, right to ride up front with you?" Arthur asked Roger. | |
| "Sure, it'll be good to have some company up here" Roger said. | |
| Arthur lifted Agro into the cab of the bonnetted truck and then | |
| joined the other mercenaries as they climbed onto the back of | |
| the truck and over the front of the trailer and into the | |
| trailer, down either side were gaps wide enough for one person | |
| to walk down and at the back was a lot of space, in the middle | |
| of the trailer were dozens of crates, each labelled simply with | |
| "Construction Material" | |
| "We're escorting Construction Material?" John Barbos asked. | |
| "That's very expensive shit in them crates, plus the paperwork | |
| Roger has in the cab, plus this truck is worth a fair bit as | |
| well. | |
| "So Roger said we're heading to Adelaide, why?" John asked. | |
| "After the war between the Remnants, Scalpers and that stranded | |
| Somalian Pirate group in ended in 33, after 3 years, Adelaide | |
| took advantage and started rebuilding the city, and killing any | |
| gang member with in range of their weapons, they're rich, | |
| powerfu;l and ever growing, they'll pay out the arse for what | |
| we're guarding" Turkey explained. | |
| "But we're crossing the Hay Plains, it's still home to a Remnant | |
| gang that patrols the roads taking big scores" Brodie stated. | |
| "That's why we're here?" John asked. | |
| "Exactly" Turkey said. | |
| "So we'll head out to the Hume Trade Route, stop at Wagga Hill | |
| and then travel west to Hay Via Wagga?" Arthur asked. | |
| "How'd you know that?" Macca asked | |
| "We're going across the Hay Plains, quickest and safest way, | |
| until we reach Hay at least" Arthur stated. | |
| "Right, once we're past Hay, that's when we're going to earn our | |
| money" Macca said. | |
| #Post#: 9532-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: Iceman and Agro | |
| By: Wetbizket Date: January 23, 2014, 5:14 pm | |
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| I'm so excited!!! Cant wait to see how the crew can fight off | |
| those damn raiders!!! | |
| As you can tell, Im enjoying the hell out of this tail mate, | |
| love all the details! | |
| I may have to put my post Apocalyptic story on hold, mine doesnt | |
| stand a chance against this one! ;D | |
| #Post#: 9535-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: Iceman and Agro | |
| By: Aussie Boy Date: January 25, 2014, 8:31 am | |
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| WB, your writing is great, go for it, I guarantee you, it will | |
| be good, plus two post apocalypse stories running at the same | |
| time won't hurt, as long as we don't steal each others ideas we | |
| should be good. | |
| 7:23pm. 7th September 2042 | |
| Roger reversed the truck into a yard next to Service Station and | |
| as he stopped it and got out, Tay and Turkey closed the gates. | |
| The yard was one of many around the Service Station and was made | |
| of chain-link fences with green material draped over them and | |
| topped by barbed wire to stop anybody climbing in. As well as a | |
| parking place for the truck, it had a caravan, a concrete slab | |
| and poles to swing hammocks from. | |
| Arthur swung his hammock and put the sleeping bag on it and | |
| walked over to the fire burning on a dirt patch in the middle of | |
| the concrete slab, he pulled up a round of wood and sat down on | |
| it and started going through his bag, he pulled out the meat he | |
| had left and smelled it and turned away. | |
| "I wouldn't even feed that to Agro" He said. | |
| "I know, I can smell it from here" Brodie said from across the | |
| fire, sitting on a milk crate. | |
| "You got something to eat?" Roger asked. | |
| "Yeah" Arthur said as he looked through the stuff in his bag, he | |
| pulled out a pack of noodles, a metal bowl, a fork and a bottle | |
| of water. | |
| "So why aren't we going straight there tonight?" Andy asked as | |
| Arthur prepared his noodles to cook over the fire. | |
| "Cause, if they attack us, they have the advantage at night, | |
| we're better off defending the load during the day" Macca | |
| explained as joined the group sitting around the fire. | |
| "mmm... I've seen it before, they rode a fourby ute up along | |
| side a truck and distracted them, while guys jumped on from | |
| quieter vehicles while everybody was distracted" Turkey said and | |
| then checked the lamb chop he had sizzling on a metal plate | |
| hanging over the fire. | |
| "Don't get the juices from that lamb on my eggs" Brodie warned, | |
| she was frying eggs. | |
| "Alright, we'll be heading out at about 5 tomorrow morning, so | |
| everybody get as much sleep at possible" Roger suggested. | |
| 4:48am. 8th September 2042 | |
| Roger drove the truck out the gate while everybody packed up | |
| their gear, except for Arthur who had already packed up his | |
| gear, he ran the chain and padlock they had used to lock the | |
| gate for the night into the Service Station and picked up and a | |
| cardboard box that contained an old 2 litre coke bottle full of | |
| orange juice and a 2 pieces of home made bread, toasted with | |
| home made jam on them for each person. | |
| He gave the tired looking woman the chain, padlock and some | |
| money for the food and carried the box outside, he gave some | |
| toast to Roger and offered some orange juice, but he shook his | |
| head and said no. Arthur reacched in the window and patted Agro | |
| and then climbed along the truck and into the trailer, he | |
| carried the food down the back of the trailer and everybody ate | |
| their toast and shared the orange juice as Roger began driving | |
| along the old road. | |
| "Best food I've had in a long time" John Barbos exclaimed as he | |
| finished his second piece of toast. | |
| "Got that right" Brodie said. | |
| 9:16am. 8th September | |
| "Boys and Girls, this is Hay, for the next 4 hours until we | |
| reach the Mildura Ruins, we are more prone to Remnant gang | |
| attacks than anywhere else in the South East of Australia, | |
| considering our load and all" Macca warned as they drove through | |
| Hay, which was nothing but a few abandoned farms and a sign | |
| warning any travellers of any dangers. | |
| "What're you doing Iceman?" Andy asked looked at Arthur playing | |
| with his crossbow. | |
| "You can just call me Ice, if you want, I prefer Arthur, or | |
| Arty, but whatever... "I'm winding my crossbow back, I can fire | |
| it regulary or for long shots, I can wind it up, so there is | |
| more tension on the bow and fires the bolt further, gotta make | |
| the first shot count, cause I might not get the opportunity to | |
| reload" Arthur explained. | |
| "Ah, okay. Cool" Andy said. | |
| "Tell me something, have you ever done a job before?" Arthur | |
| asked. | |
| "Um, no, this is my first job, I lived in Bollon for years and I | |
| finally decided to get out and explore when I heard Roger was | |
| recruiting" Andy explained. | |
| "That is why Tay called you a Baby Face then, no just for your | |
| lack of scars, or a beard for that matter" Arthur said as he | |
| slung the crossbow back over his shoulder and started eating a | |
| can of tuna. | |
| "Yeah, do you mind If I ask about you scars?" Andy asked. | |
| "Shoot!" Arthur said with a mouth full. | |
| "Those ones on your cheeks?" | |
| "It's called a smile, I pissed somebody very powerful off once | |
| and then laughed in his face, if you ever get one, don't scream, | |
| it rips your cheeks open" Arthur explained. | |
| "One on your hairline?" | |
| "Fight in a pub, over a claim myself a scavenger found together" | |
| "How about that really faint one on the right side of your | |
| neck?" | |
| "It's one of two permanant scars left from Bourke, considering | |
| how much shit I went through in just three days, I'm lucky that | |
| it's" Arthur explained. | |
| "What's the other one?" | |
| "On my back, got hit by an arrow, only went flesh deep, but it | |
| was nasty enough to leave a scar" Arthur explained. | |
| "Oi, what you talking bout?" Macca asked. | |
| "Scars" Andy said. | |
| "Well don't look too much into it, but look at Turkey when he's | |
| not focused on anything, it looks like he's staring into the | |
| distance" Macca said to Andy. | |
| "Huh?" Andy asked. | |
| "Before the war, theycalled in the 1000 yard stare, soldier who | |
| went through hell, or traumatic shit, usually ended up with, | |
| it's mental scarring or some shit" Macca explained. | |
| "Woah" Andy said. | |
| "We all end up with it, if we survive long enough" Macca said. | |
| 9:34am. 8th September 2042 | |
| "Oi I think I just saw a Remnant scout!" Tay yelled. | |
| "What did you see?" Macca asked stopping his conversation with | |
| Andy and Arthur. | |
| "A Chinese guy sitting next to that old shack over there, with a | |
| telescope" Tay explained. | |
| "You sure he was Chinese?" Turkey yelled. | |
| "I know what they look like" Tay yelled back. | |
| "The shack probably had a radio on it, get ready everybody, | |
| expect anything" Macca said and then ran up the front of the | |
| trailer and yelled at the top of his lungs to Roger that a scout | |
| had spotted him and Roger blew the airhorn twice, to signal he | |
| had heard Macca. | |
| Everybody checked their weapons and prepared even though this is | |
| what they signed on for, they were still nervous, Remnant gangs | |
| were never an easy fight. | |
| 10:01am. 8th September 2042 | |
| "Here we go" Musso shouted from atop one of the many large | |
| crates on the trailer as he looked through a pair of old | |
| binoculars. | |
| "What do you see?" Macca asked. | |
| "Got, one heavily armoured pre-war military jeep, looks to be 8 | |
| on board, we got a yellow dirtbike, a blue dirtbike and a quad | |
| bike, all with a rider and passenger, we got a roofless sedan | |
| and a white sedan, each with three in them and a white ford ute, | |
| with 2 in the front and 2 on the back and they all look to be | |
| well armed" Musso explained. | |
| "Everybody get ready, Andy. John. Be careful and do exactly what | |
| we tell you" Macca yelled. | |
| Arthur had 10 arrows ready, one had a long thin stick of | |
| Gelignite tapped to it, he had an eleventh loaded and a target | |
| picked out for his explosive arrow. He checked the magazine in | |
| his GP35 and took his revolver with only three bullets and | |
| placed it on a box at the back of the load that had spare | |
| arrows, bolts, several Molotov cocktails, a couple of hammers, | |
| machetes and cricket bat. | |
| The fleet of Remnant vehicles gained ground on the heavy truck | |
| quickly as everybody got ready. Arthur was at the back of the | |
| trailer with his crossbow ready, as was Tay with her bow and | |
| arrow and Turkey with his crossbow. | |
| The roofless sedan came speeding past and raced towards the | |
| truck cab. "I got him" Turkey shouted. "I'm with you!" Mandy | |
| said as they both ran up the side of the trailer, as Arthur | |
| fired the first, arrow, putting it straight through the | |
| passenger of the yellow bikes shoulder, causing him to fall of | |
| the back and the rider to almost crash the bike. | |
| Everybody started firing arrows at each other, from bows, | |
| crossbows, wrist mounted crossbows and all sorts of weird arrow | |
| launching devices. As The Hummer tried to get along the left | |
| side of the trailer, Arthur used his second arrow, the explosive | |
| one. He loaded it and lit the fuse and aimed at the driver of | |
| the hummer, but as he went to fire the riders of the Ute had | |
| fired 5 arrows from mounted and modified crossbow, taking out | |
| two of the three outside tires on the right side and causing the | |
| explosive arrow to stick into the front plate of the blue | |
| dirtbike and exploding, killing both riders and mutilating both | |
| their bodies, first from the explosion and shrapnel and then as | |
| they bounced dwn the down. | |
| Brodie and Andy were dealing with the Ute on the right side, as | |
| Macca and Tay were dealing with the Hummer on the left side. | |
| Arthur ran over to John who was crouched down holding his | |
| shotgun. "What're you doing?" Arthur exclaimed as he reloaded | |
| his crossbow. "I only got five bullets, I don't want to waste | |
| them on any stupid shots!" He yelled over the sound of the | |
| roaring engines and the yelling. | |
| "Get to Macca to try and sot any weaknesses for you and look | |
| through the gaps in the wood to try and find any, it's mostly | |
| armoured heavily, but there will be a weakness!" Arthur said as | |
| wound the crank on the crossbow to give his shot an extra punch. | |
| "Go!" Arthur yelled and then ran to the right side of the | |
| trailer and fired the metal tipped arrow at the Ute's tyre. It | |
| hit the rim and bounced off. | |
| An arrow narrowly missed Arthur's head as he ducked back down | |
| and then Brodie popped up and fired her only shot from her sawed | |
| off shotgun, but missed her intended target, she shattered the | |
| windscreen and hit the dash, where she had meant to go through | |
| the bonnet and hit the block. "Fuck!" Tay shouted as dropped her | |
| bow and ripped a small arrow out her wrist. "Fuck this!" She | |
| yelled as she went over to the chest and grabbed one of the | |
| Molotov Cocktails and went back over to the fence to through it. | |
| Tyres shredding on the left side, caused her to drop the Molotov | |
| on the floor of the trailer, smashing it before it was even lit. | |
| "One's on the side" Macca yelled as one of the remnants had | |
| jumped onto the fence and was climbing over. | |
| John waited for the perfect opportunity and then fired a single | |
| shot into the Remnants head, blowing half off it clean off and | |
| sending him flying through the arm and landed flat on the road, | |
| his body was then run over the white sedan, chasing them also. | |
| As this was happening the Ute had thrown a hook over the fence | |
| and were pulling it on. Andy and Brodie were trying to get it | |
| out the wood, before they tore the fence off. Arthur rushed over | |
| to help. | |
| As he reached them, the fence went flying, taking the one next | |
| to it with it, due to the way the wood had been attached, | |
| leaving a large gap in the trailer. As it fell away, Andy fell | |
| off the trailer, Arthur caught him and Andy grabbed hold off the | |
| trailer, Arthur tried to pull him up and as Brodie tried to help | |
| also, the Remnant that was riding in the passenger seat had | |
| climbed from his seat and jumped across tackling Brodie and then | |
| grappled with each other as Arthur tried to get hold off his | |
| pistol, but couldn't let go of Andy with one hand without almost | |
| dropping him. | |
| An Arrow pierced Andy's back and as the fence across the back of | |
| the trailer was torn away by spears that pierced them attached | |
| to ropes. Musso hurled at Molotov Cocktail at the Sedan, going | |
| in through the space were the windscreen once was and setting | |
| the 2 inside on fire, while the third standing in the boot the | |
| mounted spear launching weapon could only watch in horror as | |
| they can ran off the road and flipped onto it's roof across the | |
| rocks and dead grass that surrounded the road. | |
| Then a short spear from a divers spear gun hit Musso in the | |
| stomach, he fell onto the ground and started bleeding profusely | |
| from the wound and blood also ran from his mouth as he tried to | |
| pull the spear out. John reached over to the fence and fired his | |
| second shot into the bonnet of the hummer, but it didn't even | |
| got through the metal. | |
| He ducked back down and loaded two new shots into his shotgun | |
| and Macca stuck his head up at random times, trying to get the | |
| Remnants to waste their ammo and find a weak spot for John. The | |
| wheels were covered, the body was armoured and nowhere looked | |
| like a good place to strike. Arthur tried to drag Andy back on | |
| as another arrow pierced Andy's back. Brodie and the Remnant | |
| both fought for the lives in the small gap between the fence and | |
| load on the right side of the trailer. The Ute swerved as the | |
| flaming wreckage off the roofless sedan slowed down, while | |
| everything else maintained it's speed. | |
| Arthur was able to drag Andy up and hug him with his left arm, | |
| he was able to keep hold off him that way while he drew his | |
| pistol and fired 3 shots of his 13 into the one of the Remnants | |
| in the back of the Ute. He turned to his left and fired one shot | |
| into the Remnant Brodie was fighting, he stumbled and she took | |
| her knife and slashed him and then slashed him again and then | |
| tackled him to the ground and began stabbing him repeatedly as | |
| he had knocked several teeth from her mouth earlier in the | |
| fight. | |
| The Ute pulled away as the quad bike raced up and both the rider | |
| and passenger were armed, the passenger had his spear gun | |
| reloaded and the rider had a Browning Hi Power Mark 2 pistol, he | |
| fired a shot through Andy's arm and it was stopped by Arthur's | |
| armour from going into him. The Passenger fired his spear gun, | |
| it missed Andy and Arthur, Tay seen it coming and split her legs | |
| apart, it went between her knees and smashed through and got | |
| stuck in the fence on the other side. | |
| Arthur fired five shots at the quad bike, killing the roder and | |
| wounding the passenger as it went in front of the Ute, the | |
| passenger managed to jump onto the bonnet as the Ute knocked the | |
| quad bike out of the way and sent it and it's deceased rider | |
| flying through the grass and rocks on the side off the road. | |
| Arthur dragged Andy back onto the trailer completely as the | |
| former Passenger took his last remaining spear and went to jump | |
| onto the trailer with it, but Arthur shot him in the stomach, he | |
| fell onto the bonnet and then in front of the Ute and was run | |
| over by it. | |
| An explosion on the right side of the trailer, the wood and | |
| metal from the fence flew all over the trailer, John hit the | |
| ground screaming as his left arm, and most of his shoulder and | |
| parts of his chest were gone, everybody else took some shrapnel | |
| and Andy lost his balance as he was standing on the edge of the | |
| trailer, he jumped off, to avoid falling under the Ute. He | |
| bounced off it's bonnet and bounce and then slid through the | |
| terrain on the side of the road, kicking up a lot of dust as he | |
| came to stop against a rock around the same size as a large | |
| wombat. | |
| "We gotta go back for-" Arthur was cut off by an arrow going | |
| through his shoulder and then the last Remnant from the ute | |
| jumping on the trailer. He came at Arthur, but Arthur shot him 3 | |
| times in the stomach. | |
| As that happened on the right side, Macca dived for the shotgun | |
| that John had dropped as he died and fired 2 shots at once | |
| through the grill, between the bars of the bull bar, he | |
| destroyed the Radiator, water pump and several other major | |
| components on the front of the engine, water poured out from the | |
| bottom of the Hummer, as 5 Remnants jumped onto the trailer, | |
| before the Hummer died. One tackled Tay and they began fighting, | |
| the rider of the yellow bike jumped onto the trailer and took a | |
| shotgun blast from Macca that sent him flying off the back of | |
| the trailer. | |
| Macca showed his age and experience off 6 years of war and 22 | |
| years of surviving the post war world as he fought two Remnants | |
| that were most likely born in Australia after the war to Remnant | |
| parents. He held both machete wielding Maruaders off with only | |
| an empty shotgun, as he block a chop and then smashed one in the | |
| face with the butt of the gun, before blocking a slash and | |
| putting him on the ground, but Macca couldn't finish him off | |
| because the other attacked him. | |
| Arthur tried to shoot another Remnant with a machete, but his | |
| gun was empty so he dropped the gun and pulled his knife out and | |
| tried to fight the remnant, but it wasn't long until the Remnant | |
| knocked Arthur's knife out of his hand and knocked Arthur over, | |
| as he tried to chop down Arthur though, he moved and scrambled | |
| for the chest where he left his revolver sitting, it wasn't | |
| there, he looked around for it and seen it on the floor of the | |
| trailer. He grabbed it, rolled onto his back and pulled the | |
| trigger as the Remnant went at him. "Click..." The revolver | |
| went. "Click - Click" As he pulled the trigger twice more. | |
| The Remnant went to chop down on Arthur but as he raised his | |
| machete, his came flying off and his body toppled over due to | |
| the truck following the corner in the road after a long | |
| straight. Brodie was revealed as the body fell, holing a blood | |
| covered Machete. Arthur nodded, took his boot knife and stabbed | |
| the Remnant about kill Tay with an arrow, he left his body there | |
| as he made one final push, and shoulder charged one of the | |
| Remnants fighting Macca, he hit the ground and rolled and then | |
| fell of the trailer and got his arm run over by the trailer. | |
| The last Remnant looked in horror at the fate of his comrade and | |
| then received the butt of the shotgun to the face, he fell flat | |
| on his back as the butt was repeatedly smashed into his face but | |
| Macca, until he stopped breathing and his brain was partially | |
| revealed. | |
| As they stopped and looked around the carnage on the trailer, | |
| Turkey and Mandy walked back down with a beaten and bloodied | |
| Remnant, his hands were tied and Turkey had his crossbow pointed | |
| at his head. | |
| "We need to stop Roger, we have to get back and get Andy" Arthur | |
| after he come to senses. | |
| "What happened?" Macca asked. | |
| "He fell off, we need to go back and get him" Arthur said. | |
| "Think about Arty, he fell off! How often does someone survive a | |
| fall anything while going 100 kilometres an hour?" Macca said. | |
| "No. No. No, we gotta stop" Arthur said. | |
| "He's dead Arthur, I saw him land, even if he survived, any | |
| Remnants that survived would have killed him by now!" Brodie | |
| said. | |
| "Fuck!" Arthur shouted as the truck passed through the ruins off | |
| what once was Robinvale. | |
| "Reloaded your weapons and patch up any wounds, they could | |
| launch a second strike at any time, especially considering what | |
| we just cost them in terms of men and supplies" Macca said. | |
| The remaining Mercenaries all looked back down the road and | |
| thought about Andy and hoped the Remnants hadn't gotten hold off | |
| him. Tay looked at Musso and closed his eyes as he had bled to | |
| death from the spear to the stomach and Turkey did the same to | |
| John as he had died with seconds off hitting the ground after | |
| the explosion, Arthur laid John's arm back with his body as they | |
| also rearmed and prepared for another fight. | |
| #Post#: 9546-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: Iceman and Agro | |
| By: Wetbizket Date: January 27, 2014, 5:41 pm | |
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| WOW! Intensce chapter! Iceman was short on the short end of the | |
| stick again, He needs to find a gun with bullets in it lol! | |
| those raiders weren't playing around, but neither was Ice's | |
| crew. Your really dominating this story Aus, Now I'm looking | |
| forward to the new Mad Max game that I cant play. | |
| For my story, I'm trying to work out the kinks, I have a good | |
| handful of characters I need to figure out how to control them. | |
| I dont think our stories will mix, yours has more of a "Mad Max" | |
| style, mine will be more like "The Road"! | |
| #Post#: 9548-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: Iceman and Agro | |
| By: OGDaboss Date: January 28, 2014, 12:11 pm | |
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| moar kick ass weapons, more remnants-a-dying | |
| I admittedly skimmed through so you wouldn't think I lost touch | |
| or interest in the stylish smash mouth post-apoc mad max | |
| insanely brilliant and conventional weaponary killing balls deep | |
| murder spree when appropriated doing whatever it takes to | |
| survive in a harsh landscape despite the odds storybook telling | |
| of A what if it happened tomorrow scenario. | |
| But await for my official comment. | |
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