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{ ARCHIVED } ----------------- Day Zero, Sept 2015

[Objective 3] Radio Trash (MOOSE)

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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 9:52 pm

THE MIGHTY MOOSE found it hard to believe that SMALLER MOOSE would be hiding in a radio tower, but it was worth a shot, and besides, the strange men in uniforms who had shot at them insisted someone try to deliver a message to the outside world.

THE MOOSE knew exactly what message he wished to send.

There were hordes of infected between him and the tower, and he had one dead arm, but he didn't care. This was important. His voice would be heard.

He was surprisingly sneaky for a ridiculously tall, animal-masked pro wrestler, and he made it to the door without incident.

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Character's name: THE MIGHTY MOOSE
Character's faction: Apartments
Character's journal link: Link to journals here
Character's survival stats:
The Mighty Moose View
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 2SEXY

HERE YOU SHOULD QUOTE ANYONE YOU ARE TALKING TO

QUOTE MORE PEOPLE IF YOU ARE TALKING OT THEM

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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 10:08 pm

THE MOOSE strode into the room purposefully, cranking a knob to max and seizing the mic. He had no idea how this all worked, but he heard static,so he sort of vaguely assumed it was 'on'.

"HELLO. THIS IS THE MOOSE SPEAKING, CLEARVIEW APARTMENTS. I AM SEARCHING FOR A SMALL, FLAT FACED DOG. LAST SEEN IN THE SEWERS APPROXIMATELY SEVEN BLOCKS FROM CLEARVIEW. HE MAY HAVE A BITE MARK. HE IS AN EXCELLENT SWIMMER AND IF HE IS IN YOUR CARE, I TRUST YOU HAVE TREATED HIM LIKE A PRINCE."

He paused, letting the static drone on for a moment.

"IF YOU HAVE FOUND HIM, PLEASE RETURN TO..."

He gave his complete address, as well as his managers' address and the contact information for anyone he could think of. Finally...

"SMALLER MOOSE, IF YOU ARE OUT THERE... PLEASE COME HOME. DADDY MISSES YOU."

Click.

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