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Jericho/FemaleOCRaider "Pussy Fight" PT 34/?
Date: 2011-12-11 05:29 am (UTC)That reminded him, he slipped his pack from his back down his arm and he opened it, looking around the pack for a moment before taking out a bottle of Buffout, he dropped 5 pills into his palm. He tossed the pills into his mouth and downed it with the a half emty bottle of scotch. "You want some?" Offering Phoenix a swig of the brown drink, while slipping his pack back.
Realizing that he had just took his father's cocktail, it had run in his blood to abuse chems, at a young age he would watch as his father beat his mother in front of him and his siblings. Of course he was just like his father, Buffout did it too him, his blood would boil and just one more then he should would almost make him numb to pain. That is until the chems wore off.
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Phoenix and the guys were quiet as they made their way up the barely visible foot path which led to a nice overlook which gave them a good view of the bunker. It was far enough away to be able to spy on the goings-on without being seen by the guards. And as usual, the guards were there doing their usual shit; talking, drinking, laughing about nothing, bitching how bored they were, no doubt.
"Should be about forty five minutes before the guards change." Phoenix said, glancing at the moons placement in the sky. "They like to change up around 10pm or so and judging the moon, it's about 9:15 or so. Give or take five minutes." Looking at the guys gathered, she ensured they all knew the plans.
"So what we're gonna do is what we planned before." Phoenix said. "I want you two to get down there and take out the guards then put their armor on, okay? We'll be behind ya and hide the bodies. Simple shit. Then we ....fuck we need a fucking molerat... Slick, aint there that den of em up the way? Why don't you and Slade head up that way and grab one. Watch the teeth, okay? Here." She pulled out some rope after digging through a few bags. "Get that on the thing so it cant wiggle free and come back. Me and Jericho will then make sure the bunker is safe and head in. Provided we can get in. None of us have been that close to it to see if it's open or not." She sheepishly looked up at Jericho. "It's gotta be though."
No worries if it was closed. Bunkers weren't that hard to get into if one knew how to hack their way in. Slade was good at that kinda shit; most bunkers had a keypad of sorts, anyway. No worries. None at all.
Everyone went their own ways then to prepare and Phoenix watched Jericho take his Buffout. Of course she took the bottle from him when offered and took down a nice healthy gulp of the stuff before handing it back. "Now all we do is wait for Slick and Slade to get back with a molerat. And hopefully all their fingers."
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Jericho crouched for a while until he gave into his body and sat down on his knees, he looked back to the woman who didn't seem to even notice him after the other left. Nothing like awkward silence before a raid, the only sound coming from him was the sound of him breathing in poofs of smokes and coughing out clouds of the bitter smoke.
"What cha thinks in there?" He finally broke the silence after making himself more comfortable on the dry dirt, "I'd guess some ass holes in lab coats, circle jecking around for the out casts or some shit." Flicking off a line of ash before sucking the last bits of tobacco as he leaned back against a rock, when a sudden squealing sound came back behind him. It was a die give away the other raiders were coming back with a mole rat, but from the sound that rat was making, it might have given away their spot.