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[tipsygnostalgia]

so it seems its that time where they r bringing in new recruists and it got me thinking
how do they know waht ppl to being in?
* bring
i mean is it totally random and they dont even know wtf is being brought in
or is there throught proceess behind it?
also what if you are literally stoot in a group of ppl at the time and only 1 gets brought in
like hmm we have this cute guy w/glasses here who all sorts of knows how to shoot guns and has daily fighting practice w/robobs and animals
or the sweet girl thats heiress to an evil empire and survives all these assassinasstion attempts shed b so cool 2 have
or the evne hotter guy w/ rad ninja sword skills who a better fighter than anyboby weve seen who could build us deadaly robots
but no
screw them we will leave them all there
lets take that drunk girl right there who was dead just a min ago since she obvs has all the skills an winning army needs

so does anybody know at all
i mean mayeb it was mentioned before and i wasnt really lsitenign or something idk
* lisgtening
..
* listening
ha take that red squiggley line

i guess i just wondered why it was me that got brought here
and i miss my freinds :(

p.s. hi 2 all new peeps if id idnt say hi already

Comments

[urnotafraid]

But do they have the ability to know who they're grabbing or do they have a small opening to grab what they can?

[tipsygnostalgia]

I have no idea! It's what I'm trying to find out.

[urnotafraid]

Good luck in trying to find out. It just sounds like they just grab who they can and hope they've got someone that can work out.

[tipsygnostalgia]

That's what it seems like from what everyone's just been saying to me.

[urnotafraid]

I know I would be the last on their list if I had a choice. I'm no one's hero.

[tipsygnostalgia]

You must have some skills that are good for this place though, right?

[urnotafraid]

Me? I used to be a street rat. I know how to find useful stuff in big messes.

[tipsygnostalgia]

What's that mean?

[urnotafraid]

A street rat? Someone that was in the streets. No real home, no real family, just a pack of wild kids that knew where to find the goods.

[tipsygnostalgia]

Oh.. well at least you have ap lace to live and stuff here. I wouldn't say that immediately counts you out though!

[urnotafraid]

I grew up and got out of there, but old habits die hard. Don't know what they were thinking though; I'm still not good for this sort of thing.

[tipsygnostalgia]

Well since we're stuck here, there's the chance to learn some pretty neat skills, right? Or something. I dunno I'm just at least trying to make the best out of a ridiculously shitty situation.

[urnotafraid]

Yeah, guess I'll have to do that too, seeing there's no way back home yet.

[tipsygnostalgia]

Train with weapons and drink a lot of vodka is pretty much what I've been doing.

[urnotafraid]

Vodka huh? They got some around here?

[tipsygnostalgia]

They sure do! I think it's how a good chunk of residents survive this place, really.

[urnotafraid]

I think I might need to find some about now.

[tipsygnostalgia]

I have some if you want it!

[urnotafraid]

That'll be great...

Uh, what's your name?

[tipsygnostalgia]

Roxy! What's your name?

[urnotafraid]

Sho. Nice to meet you, Roxy.

[tipsygnostalgia]

Nice to meet you too, Sho!

[urnotafraid]

You've been here long, Roxy?

[tipsygnostalgia]

It's been a few months now. What about you?

[urnotafraid]

I just got here and trying to figure out why they want me of all people.