5b5a90 No.2390
The world has been broken. Where once there was magic and technology, lies ruin and death. Magic mutates the user and the world, causing monstrosities and mutations. Technology rebels against humanity, robots and devices gifted with malign intellect. No one knows what caused all this - all they can do is survive.
>CHOOSE YOUR CHARACTER:
>A knight of the Blue Shield, on assignment to investigate a threat known only as The Siren.
>A magus mercenary of the Red Claw, on a mission to defeat a bandit clan.
>A gunman who believes in the Big Iron on their hip and the Law in their heart, trying to save a single girl.
>A bandit leader gifted with psionic power, aiming to take a single town among the dunes of the desert.
54eee2 No.2393
>>2390>A gunman who believes in the Big Iron on their hip and the Law in their heart, trying to save a single girl. 591e38 No.2394
>>2390[X] A magus mercenary of the Red Claw, on a mission to defeat a bandit clan.
70b309 No.2410
>>2390>A gunman who believes in the Big Iron on their hip and the Law in their heart, trying to save a single girl. ebe4d9 No.2423
>>2390>A bandit leader gifted with psionic power, aiming to take a single town among the dunes of the desert. fef64a No.2427
>A gunman who believes in the Big Iron on their hip and the Law in their heart, trying to save a single girl.
4eca54 No.2438
>A bandit leader gifted with psionic power, aiming to take a single town among the dunes of the desert.
5b5a90 No.2447
5b5a90 No.2458
My name is Dreanin Dregas, and I live according to the Law. The Big Iron on my hip, and the righteousness in my ey-
Aw, fuck it. I hunt Bandits for a living, I need to pull my head outta mah arse. I feel the sand between my toes, my fingers, my teeth. I feel half-dead, laying in the horrible red grit. Sitting up is painful.
"Passed out again…" I rise, dusting myself off and shaking my head. NBo water… but I'm used to that.
See, technically I'm immortal. Can't die to thirst, starvation, sickness. It's the technical part that's the bitch - injury can still kill me, and in exhange for the technical immortality, I gave up my luck. all of it.
So uh, navigation has never been my strength.
Instead, I'm a great fucking shot. Never having luck to rely on means I'm really good at accounting for every factor. Big Iron here, she fires awful big bullets, and big bullets are expensive. I have maybe 36 shots right now. A big coat with metal plates sewn in along the back - heavy, but worth it. Aside from that, a hat to keep out the shade, and an eyepatch to hide my mutation - one of my eyes is a scope - and other than some simple clothes and boots…
Yeah, no one stole from me while I was passed out.
The town I was aimin' for is on the horizon. Occupied by bandits, it's smoking softly. There's a little girl in there I have to rescue. Now, bandits are generally a bunch of fuckin' assholes more like to kill ya as eat ya, but Fidget, the one I'm aiming to save, is very special.
She's naturally talented at healing magic, see. Still Tainted, like all us Sinners. But hey. You get what you pay for, and she made a hell of an investment.
Now… how to approach, and where…
>The school is defensible, but I'm pretty sure there's an exposed basement on the south side I can enter from. From there it's a matter of bein' all quiet-like.
>The residence opposite the school is two floors and somehow intact. If I somehow get into the cellar, I can flank the fuckers, and Fidget can't be far off if they're in there.
>Then again, they could be in the sewers. Defensible, limited access points. Only problem is a lot of mutants down there… And Bandits would be the ones to risk that shit.
>Or I could post up in one of the partial buildings, and hope to spot something…
14fe5f No.2462
>>2458>The school is defensible, but I'm pretty sure there's an exposed basement on the south side I can enter from. From there it's a matter of bein' all quiet-like. e845ad No.2502
54eee2 No.2503
>>2458>The residence opposite the school is two floors and somehow intact. If I somehow get into the cellar, I can flank the fuckers, and Fidget can't be far off if they're in there. 6feba3 No.3925
>>2458>The school is defensible, but I'm pretty sure there's an exposed basement on the south side I can enter from. From there it's a matter of bein' all quiet-like. 099a22 No.3927
>>2458>The residence opposite the school is two floors and somehow intact. If I somehow get into the cellar, I can flank the fuckers, and Fidget can't be far off if they're in there.