He had more bills from a lucky search, and justin knew where to go with the wad. It was back to the booth at the junkyard. "I need intel, lay it on me daddy-o."
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I AM INFORMATION BRIBING: Item: Cold Hard Cash.... Character name: Justin Sider Character ON SITE STATS BBCODE:Justin SiderView MAKE SURE YOUR GAIA PMS ARE TURNED ON.
Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 5:57 pm
"What?" He said roughly, cupping a hand to his ear. "I can't hear s**t, ******** grenades from those goddamn assholes--"
What was she staring at? Al soon realized the beer in his grasp was the center of her attention, and he held it up casually. "Sure is. Dunno how good it is, but..."
He was eyeing that huge sweater. It looked ridiculous on her. "Could trade you for it."
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Character's name: Al Malcom Characters faction: Prison Character's journal link: Characters survival stats:View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Al is a rough looking individual, usually sporting a five o'clock. He's a big guy at about 6'3", strong, but sporting a bit of a belly these days. His right arm and the right side of his body is covered in tattoos like so. He sports dark hair and dark eyes, and normally dresses in very casual clothing. You know, when he's not toting that snazzy inmate outfit.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 6:09 pm
The junkyard, it was apparently the hub where trading with other districts where going on and until now Harper had no real reason to visit. After the radio tower and talking to Corey she was curious about a few things, and rumors from other people told her that bringing useful items to the Information Joker. If the information given was even useful or not was debatable, some people said it was helpful while other said it was nothing but a pile a crap and you wasted good junk on them.
Walking in she looked around, surprised to see so many others chatting, arguing while others exchanging hands passing useful items, or at least mostly useful items. She kept walking to the booth giving the man wrapped in clothes with a hood a smile.
“Hey..um I have these wires I was told I could find out information, any information that could be useful about what is going on.” Her voice was nervous, she felt as if she was almost doing something illegal.
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I AM INFORMATION BRIBING: Item: Wires Character ON SITE STATS BBCODE:Harper CaineView MAKE SURE YOUR GAIA PMS ARE TURNED ON.
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Character's name: Harper Caine Character's faction: University - 1 Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: Harper Caine (View Jersey Numer: 07 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 5’4”, tanned with bright green eyes and blue to grey colored hair with an undershave and fluffy mohawk. Thin body frame with just enough curves that she can’t call herself flat as a board, light in muscles, and dressed in an old tank top, shorts, with a pair of sneakers and torn panty hose stockings. (Current Avi)
Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 7:43 pm
Guy Riley, He-Man impersonator leaned against various miscellaneous junk in the junkyard in such a way that didn't stain his costume too badly. He tapped his foot impatiently, looking around for Megan.
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I AM TRADING: Item: ALL OF MEGAN'S JUNK BACK Character name: Guy Riley Character ON SITE STATS BBCODE:Here
Megan speedwalked through the junkyard until she caught sight of her faction leader. Her ribs still hurt, holy s**t. She paused a moment to catch her breath.
"Hey Guy, thanks for holding on to my stuff. I got info out of that radio tower in Zone 1. Place was full of infected, all this would've weighed me down."
She also turned and pointed to the red square she'd painted on the back of her sweater with a grin. "AND I got into the Harbinger cache. Couldn't risk them frisking me."
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 8:02 pm
Guy stared.
Then he held out his hand for an up-high high-five. "Megan? You're awesome."
Leiah found herslef in the junkyard once more, trading for stuff but this time its a knife! Yay! Something she can use besides her bare hands!! She smiled as she came up to Megan, happy that she could finally talk. "So I heard you were looking for something?"
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I AM OFFERING: Water Character name: Leiah Sanderson Character ON SITE STATS BBCODE:gaia_kittenstar
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 8:57 pm
Ritsa burst into the last area she had seen Guy, her face was flushed as she looked fervently around the room. Where was he? It wasn't like she knew him all that well, but he was the sort to be awkwardly trusted right? "Guy!" Ritsa shouted as she peeked around one person and then another until she found him. Her eyes lighting up as she b-lined it towards the man. "Guy I have a really really big favor to ask of you. I know... it's very sudden but..." Ritsa reached out to take his hand her face serious as she searched his.
"I need you to hold onto my pants... please." There was an almost pleading look in her eyes as she stared at him. Ignoring the people around her as she promptly shoved a pair of fancypants pants into his hands.
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I AM TRADING: Item: Fancypants Pants Character name: Ritsa Tiblon Character ON SITE STATS BBCODE:Ritsa TiblonView
Athena raised her voice, tugging the sweater off at rapid speed, shoving it into his arms and reaching with greedy hands for the beer.
"DON'T CALL ME BABE, AND ALSO GIVE ME THE THING." She grinned, and looked a little like a shark in the process.
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Character's name: athena hyperion Character's faction: prison Character's journal link:here Character's survival stats: Athena HyperionView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Athena looks, well. Average. Brown hair, brown eyes, average height and weight and just the slightest smattering of freckles. No one would look twice at her and frankly, that's the way she likes it. She's got no time for anyone that isn't already in her life, friend or otherwise.
Guy took the fancy pants and stared at them with wide eyes. "You trust me with your fancy pants?" he asked breathlessly. "I'll take care of them! I'll, uh, try not to... wear them or anything like that, because that would be awkward."
He was totally going to try wearing the fancy pants.
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I AM TRADING: Item: ABSOLUTELY NOTHING for some fancy pants Character name: Guy Riley Character ON SITE STATS BBCODE:View
Megan looked up to see a familiar face. "Oh hey! Yeah, I was looking for water. Need a weapon? It's stabby."
It occurred to her that she was trading a lot of stuff here lately. All the better, really, Mall Rats should stick together. She offered the knife's handle to Leiah.
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I AM TRADING: Item: Megan's Knife for Leiah's Bottle of Water Character name: Megan Lam Character ON SITE STATS BBCODE:View
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 9:32 pm
"Corgi," said Monica on their trek to the junkyard. "You need to make sure you're eating." She frowned, although she was clearly dizzy herself. "Take care of yourself, okay? It's just the two of us...and you don't have Subway to bum food off of anymore."
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I AM TRADING: Item: My chips and chocolate for Cory's nothing Character name: Maria Chavez Character ON SITE STATS BBCODE:View
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 9:36 pm
"Huh, what?" The boy had been busy staring at the little pebbles dotting the ground when his sister had told him something. At least he'd managed to catch the end of her words. "Hey!" He sounded offended at first, but then deflated when he realized this was entirely true. "Okay..."
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I AM TRADING: Item: Nothing for food aha... Character name: Cory Gimenez Character ON SITE STATS BBCODE:link
Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 9:46 pm
Monica beamed at him. "I'm glad you're safe, though," she added. "I was really worried for you during that fight."
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I AM TRADING: Item: My chips and chocolate for Cory's nothing Character name: Maria Chavez Character ON SITE STATS BBCODE:View
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 12:28 am
The Junkyard was...sketchy, at best. But she was looking for something specific and this was her best shot. She had her item for trade slung over her shoulder, a sweater that was plenty warm but...well, she already had a jacket and didn't really need another sweater underneath it. She tried that and she felt not unlike a baked potato in an oven. So she wandered around and, when she saw a familiar face, her own lit up and she jogged on over.
"Hey Grant!" she greeted, coming to a stop beside him. "Got a question for you, if yo don't mind. Am looking for a--" Aha! There, he had a pair. "Grant, Grant! Mind if we trade? My sweater for that awesome pair of goggles, whaddaya say?" She offered as bright a smile as she could muster, hopeful that he would agree.
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I AM TRADING: Item: NAME ITEM(S) HERE. My Sweater B for Ves's Goggles~ Character name: Pomelo Ranier Antonelli Character ON SITE STATS BBCODE: [ view ]
