The Ultimate Organization III

"There are some city's on the other side of the world..." The woman muttered, "But tough luck Mr. Muscle... cause' its about... two years to get there from here on foot... I've already been walking for... four months now... I got some animals, a cow so I get milk, I've got a few chickens so I can eat raw eggs..."

 

Turning to Nulix, Xane shook his head. "Looks like we might be here for a while..."

OOC: Gotta go.

 

Nulix nodded, "Looks like were screwed, Mr. Muscles. Unless we find Wing that is... or... he finds us, which he probably will."

OOC: See ya.

 

"Stop calling me that..." Xane said. "It looks like we'll need to get to the other side of this world for any sign of civilization."

 

OOC: Shnikes...

BIC: Xardius randomly kicked trash out of his way while he thought: This is getting us nowhere. The woman stinks of radiation, insanity, and possible malicious intent.

He looked at the woman, and shook his head. If all the inhabitants here are like this, we're going to be in trouble. She'll probably follow us and attack us in our sleep. I'll tell the others later...

Stretching out with his senses, he began scanning the world for life forces. Hmm, a pack of wild dogs about three miles north...Could be a problem if we're not careful...Who knows what the radiation has done to them. Also, a small group of people about six miles to the east...Probably the group the woman's traveling with...

Sighing, he trudged through more garbage...

 

"What do you think, Xardius?" Xane yawned. He was quite bored standing in the midst of garbage, dust, radiation, and loads of corpses. Even worse a storm started to build up.

 

"Whats our next move?" Nulix asked, aproching Xardius and Xane, "What should we do?

OOC: Oh god... did I just miss Dk again?

 

OOC: Yup...

BIC: "Who knows?" Xane shrugged. "I'm thinking we should take shelter in the ship. Maybe cruise around in it a little to explore this place."

 

OOC: Damn it! Darknight36! Why can't you come on more often! WHY!?

BIC: Nulix was dancing around all crazy...

 

"Stop," Xane said, before heading towards the ship. "I'm going back to the ship. It still has the supplys we got from dark Midgar."

OOC: Small plot forming up...

 

"...Okay," Nulix muttered, before following Xane. "You think we should try flying to the other side? Our ships in bad shape... you think it'll fly two years walking distance?"

 

"...Not really," Xane shrugged, walking towards the ship. As he neared it he saw a pillar of steam coming from the ship's engine. Xane rushed over to the ship to check it out...

 

"Not really," Xane replied.

"That gives me great hope," Nulix said sarcastically, before seeing smoke flooding out of the ships engine. "Keeps getting better and better..." Nulix muttered, running up to the ship with Xane...

 

"Since when are you full of hope, anyway?" Xane asked, before reaching the ship. "It definitely wasn't this busted up when Wing teleported it here...It looks like the engine was bashed in from the outside."

Xane looked around the ship for a clue as to how this happened. What he found were some barely visible tire tracks. "Whoever did this needed a quick getaway. And it looks like whoever did this stole some engine parts. Probably some of our supplies too."

 

"Ah... looks like it was someones lucky day..." The woman said, walking up behind the two. "Men crawl in these wastelands... looking for a way to survive..." She muttered, "Looks like a few of these scavengers found you... they must of been hiding behind the rocks..."

"Show me where they are so I can beat the crap out of them," Nulix replied, pulling his gunblade out.

"They must of had some sort of vehicle already..." The woman muttered, "Ah well... your stuck here, I guess..."

 

Wing stepped out form the ship. His expression was full of rage and disappointment.


"Hey...I guess you've seen the damage...they didn't take anything to valuable...nothing we cant get back at least...though they did take all of the ships water supply..." He sighed walking over to Xane and Nulix.

 

"Lady, why the hell are you following us anyway?" Xane grunted. "I'm not letting anyone take our stuff and get away with it," Xane grunted, entering the ship's mini-hangar and dragging what was left of the jeep he'd bought in dark Midgar. "They took nearly everything but the engine. Guess the ship's engine was all they needed. There's some spare tires in the back. All I need to do is slap them on and we have a ride. I don't know how much gas is in it, so I might as well see how far it can go."

 

"Lets hope this works, Xane..." Nulix muttered, as the lady ran up to the group again.

"I'm following you cause your the Ultimate Organization, aren't you?" The woman asked, "The man on my radio says that your the savior of the worlds... He said you've defeated the Virus, the opposing forces to the Sora System, and have just defeated the Brotherhood? Right?"

 

"What?" Xane exclaimed. "You heard that on you're radio?" Xane leaned over the jeep to turn on the radio. He flipped through the few stations it could get out here in the dark worlds until he reached a news station. It basically relayed the same message the old woman had told them.

"What the hell?" Xane asked himself, before turning to the old woman. "You stay here. We're going to find the people who jacked our ship." Xane hopped into the jeep, followed by the other members.

 

"No!" The woman yelled, grabbing Xane's arm, "You give us all hope... I know... I'm gonna die on my own if I stay my way... your all gonna leave... never come back..."

"Relax lady, we will come back for you," Nulix muttered, hopping in the jeep.

"Please... let me come," The woman asked, "I won't get in your way... you can have some of my milk... and its not like you won't stand to benefit. I've got some power packs, milk, eggs."