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The beginning of the story ...

bahamud70bahamud70 Member UncommonPosts: 40

The beginning of the story ...

The ship without a name , shipwrecked on the shores of Republic of Khakassia

Name was not known , nor of its purpose of travel, or origin

There were no survivors !

Immediately after stranding , the first militia and subsequently hinder the military units of the Republic of Khakassia

The area was closed and placed under strict quarantine ... yet

Some pictures appeared in public since foreign journalists Clark Assimov

In the pictures you can see cans of green with yellow triangles , scattered along the coast , next to the boat ... some of them were in the sea

All this army of the Republic of Khakassia loaded into trucks and drove off in an unknown direction ( ? ) ... But becomes indications that it was all over the north - western military airport will

What concerns Mr. Assimov , since for him it knows nothing

However , by which Mr. Assimov employed (speculated to be a big record label) , brings together adventurers , soldiers , gamblers , doctors , professors and even ex-convicts ( I know for a couple of serious psychotic killer ) them around 30th .

On the other hand, the wife of Mr. Assimov gathers these ten mercenaries

They all have one goal , to find Mr. Assimov

This is my story , and I was the first who came into the forbidden zone

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  • bahamud70bahamud70 Member UncommonPosts: 40

     

    This is my story ...

    I , petty gambler , gambled away a life , a wife , a house

    2017 , savoring the happiness in Monte Carlo , I hooked up with dangerous characters ... they offered me the hills and valleys , if we fail feat

    Of course I accepted , what else can I do , after all ... a little bit ( that I had a little something ) , but not enough for a normal life , if the life of a gambler can call life

    I should have put on great Russian rich man on thin ice

    ,,All you need to do,, they said ,,just convince him to put large sums,,

    , for the rest we'll take care , , anywey be reduced bowed wrong , so it was now

    And just as he said Murphy , 100 % will go bad

    So I ended up under investigation , and in prison .... 5-7 years of age ( she was only cube comes , guys have practiced and abductions , data theft and all criminal mind can imagine )

    I was convicted as a leading figure of the underworld ... I petty gambler ?

    .... After three years in prison , the default value to me is the ability , or the rest in jail or go into the unknown

    Of course , I chose freedom , al though some sort of freedom ....

    will continue

  • bahamud70bahamud70 Member UncommonPosts: 40

    After signing the contract, to commit ourselves to fulfill the task, and in return be pardoned, and thereby to paid $ 350,000 if we find Mr. Assimov, or at least his remains

    Transferred to the island in the Blue Sea, in a base, with a small airport and a harbor

    Have completed three weeks of training in survival and close combat

    Loaded me and my 29 relatives (among them a couple of old friends from the brig)

    Among them lovable Mr Ghost but unscrupulous cold killer, who will stop at nothing to kill you for a can of tuna, there is a South African KillorbeKilled, a former guerrilla fighter.

    The professor of robotics at the Tokyo College Yamaguchi, Dr. Jovanovic and some other people.

    Our destination was unknown, the only thing we need to know, to find Mr. Assimov

    In addition to his paintings, we got his personal measures

    That will be written:

    Height: 182 cm

    Weight: 85 kg

    Eyes: Dark brown

    Hair: dark brown

    Indications: It is possible that Mr. Asssimov leaner

     

    Now I'll tell you how we ended up here where we are now without basic necessities alone in an unfamiliar environment.

    After 13 hours on the boat, which was anything but a ship.

    Hit us like a hurricane, that our small boat bobbing on the waves, like the shell of an egg ... also we also dragged down

    After that it's nothing more I can not remember

  • CaldicotCaldicot Member UncommonPosts: 455
    And then I got killed at the Balota Airstrip by some random KOS-camper...

    If you wish to make an apple pie from scratch, you must first invent the universe. - Carl Sagan

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