City 14, known as Dnepropetrovsk' before war (a real city) is located on the Dnepr River in Eastern Ukraine. Before war City 14 was an Industrial/Commercial based city, although in the last years business was growing at very fast rates, overthrowing the city's industrial size. After the war, under combine control the city was divided in 5 very large Districts, each containing many Percincts. The Eastern District, also known as District 3 (where the map is set) is the most active District, containing City 14 Embassy. During starting at mid-spring and until September the city has extremely hot and dry weather, but during winter it gets extremely cold, though it almost never snows. The City is ideal for housing citizens due to large projects, which were built while USSR was still united. The City had a very large criminal rate boom after the break up of USSR, lasting for around 10 years, the economy was poor too before the war as can be seen by the condition of many public buildings.
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Percinct 1
Percinct 1 is home to the trainstation, city center, and many small shops and cafes. The trainstation serves as a transport center, but also as CCA outpost. Many abandoned pre-war shops and cafes can be used in many ways, such as storage or working CWU buildings.
City 14 Public Trainstation
CCA Outpost (Detainment and Interrogation Rooms.)
Nova Prospect Lane Access
Shops and Cafes
City Center
Terminal Hotel
Ration Distribution Terminal
Percinct 2
Percinct 2 can be considered public services percinct. It contains a a large hospital, the District Nexus, and the Embassy. The Percinct is under maximum security at all times, as it's the District's heart.
City Hospital
Police Station
District Nexus
Main Access to City 14 Tunnels
Percinct 3
Percinct 3 is a housing based percinct. It will contain two or more apartment blocks, depending on map size. Some closed off apartment buildings will have secret access to certain rooms. Percinct 3 will also contain a path into the slums (Percinct 4)
Percinct 3 Civil Housing
Percinct 3 Court Yard
Percinct 3 Abandoned Projects
Abandoned Office Complex (Possibly CWU Building)
Small Road Side Shop
Fully Working Combine Shields Blocking Off P3 Courtyard
Sewer Enterance
Percinct 4
(Credit to Mr. Pettit for the Idea of the Percinct.)
Percinct 4 was a commercial district before the war, full of office buildings and warehouses. The percinct contains the main CWU building providing them with all the needs (offices and warehouses). There is only one way left into the Percinct, over the old draw brifge which goes over a large canal crossing the city.
Draw Bridge Connecting Plaza and Percinct 4
Large Warehouses
Office Buildings
4 Star Hotel (CWU Housing)
Abandoned Shopping Center
Percinct 6
Percinct 6 is City 14's old water and waste canal system. It contains many factories, mostly abandoned and a few water cleaning plants which are under CCA control. The percinct is off limits to all citizens due to low security and a possible way out of the city.
City 14 East Barricade Wall
CCA Controlled Water Plant D6
CCA Controlled "Victory" Water Plant
City 14 Canal System
Abandoned Factories
Sewer System Access
Old Tanker With Living Quarters
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Systems and areas that expand past all Percincts.
City 14 Underground Tunnels
Fully Working Generator (Controlling All District 3's Electricity)
Broadcast Monitors Linked to the Embassy
District 3 Nexus
The District Nexus consists of a pre-war public school, police station, and an old office building. Though the buildings were heavy modified and connected by combine infrastructure, but the old buildings can still be somewhat identified. The Nexus has full control over District 3, including power and water supply. Dug down and connected with the city 14 underground tunnels gives the Nexus 24/7 access to Razor Trains.
Connecting to Network Connecting... Connecting... Connecting... CONNECTION ESTABLISHED
New Log Opened: LOG-00486C
<::|| Well.. not much to say past two weeks have been still and dull for me. I haven't recieved any training since the ones I got after getting out of stasis. My routine has been the same for days no: Eat, Clamp Nexus Entrance, and Patrol. The city is very empty, I can't remember the last time a Ration Distirbution happened... I've been thinking on which division I want to join lately, I've been an 01 in Apex, Officer in Uniform, and an 01 in Grid, though I never finished Grid training. I never knew it would be hard to decide on a division for the third time, but... I just need to make a decision that will benifit me and the union I guess. I'll go back to clamping theentrance for now... again. ||::>
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Post Auto-Merged: January 21, 2013, 08:53:05 PMUNIT: 226 SECTION: Section Two CLEARANCE: Recruit
Enter Password: ************
ACCESS GRANTED
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New Video-Log Opened: VD-LOG#00639C
*A tall unit, around 6,2 feet with very pale skin gray eyes and a face full of scars stands still in Detainment block. He has messy black hair and a 5 o'clock shadow on his face. He speaks with a deep voice and a light Russian accent, "My first video log after all this time in Civil Authority... I decided to try this out after seeing few units doing it in the break room." The unit clears his throat and corrects his Utility Belt a bit before speaking again, "I feel a bit awkward doing this, but it takes less time then typing all of my logs out." He smirks a bit, looking down at the ground, but the smirk quickly fades off of his face. He looks back up and speaks with some anger in his voice, "Some citizens... deserve a good beating... but my rank doesn't allow me to do that without authorization", he sniffs twice before speaking again, "Nexus is completely empty today... I checked outside too... even more deserted." He glances around the Detainment Block and exhales deeply. Shifting his attention back to the console he says, "I'll go clamp the entrance for some time and maybe eat before going back to stasis...", he sighs before leaning in closer and pressing a few keys on the console. The video goes static for a few seconds before ending.
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<::|| One thing I didn't expect when joining Civil Authority, is waking up from a half-year long stasis as a recruit... I woke up just few hours ago, I don't remember what happened exactly, but what I do know is that I was in coma/stasis after a grenade explosion. A lot has changed since my last log, before I went into statsis. I'm a Recruit again, but to be honest it's much easier then the first time and I think additional training won't hurt. I should return to my duties now, maybe I'll find out more about what exactly happened to me. ||::>
Saving File As: Back Where I Started Saving File... Saving File... Saving File... File Saved
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Date: September 3rd, 2017 Time: 2:47 AM Location: City 19, District 7-C
Cold gusts of wind blew Petya's long dark brown hair back as he walked through the deserted dark street. He held a small brown bag in his hand, his knees were shaking as he walked. He kept turning his head to look over his shoulder. His heart was beating faster then ever and his breathing was fast, deep, and shrill. A loud APC motor broke the silence, spooking Petya, but he realzed it was somewhere in the distance. He inhaled deeply as he turned the corner and set the bag down, as he did so something loudly clanged inside, he quickly and cautiously looked around. He then slowly un-zipped the bag, and took something out, it seemed to be an aluminum spray can. As he moved it out of the bag the metal ball inside clanged loudly with each movement the can made. Petya shook the can with all his strength, looking over his shoulder as he did so. It was heard few districts away due to such silence. He then proceeded to spray some paint into the air, it made quite "PSHHH!" sound, but to Petya it sounded like and explosion. His breathing got faster and faster, he could feel his heartbeat. He then started spraying something on the wall, even a slight movement of the can made the metal ball clang loudly. Before Petya could even finish the second letter of the word a loud vocoded voice shouted from across the street, "Anti-Citizen!". As Petya dropped the spray can, and pushed himself up off the ground a bright spotlight blinded him, he was running, but he couldn't see where. He could feel his knees giving up, a shot rang out from behind him and he dropped to the ground with a helpless yelp. He took his last look at the moon and lost his consciousness. Two dark figures approached his motionless body, the figure on the left chuckled. A pool of blood was getting bigger and slowly followed the crack on the street. A vocoded voice quietly said, "Clean this mess up, you got twenty minutes.". One of the figure then walked towards the cans and the wall that was written on. The figure wiped the paint on the wall, it was dry and spelled "ON-". The figure exhaled deeply through it's vocoder and crouched down inspecting the bag. The other two figures dragged Petya's body towards the APC, the body was never seen again...
Date: December 1st, 2016 Time: 3:00 PM Location: City 19, Main Plaza
The Overwatch Voice echoed through the streets, "Attention, All City Nineteen Residents! Daily Rations Will Be Handed Out in The City Hall at Sixteen O'clock." Petya was reading City 19 Daily Newspaper, which was written by the City Administrator. He sniffed, trying to keep the disgust off of his face as he read the paper. He mumbled something in Russian and threw the paper on the ground with anger, the man next to him chuckled and smiled, but didn't look at Petya. The man had dark gray hair, a 5 o'clock shadow, and reading glasses. Before Petya even looked over at him he was struck with a stunbaton in the back of his head, he didn't know waht hit him. He fell to his knees, grabbing the back of his head in pain. "Ah! What the he-..", Petya couldn't finish his sentence, he was struck in the gut by a hard boot. He fell backwards on his buttocks and leaned against the wall, holding his gut and breathed very quickly. A CCA unit stood over him, "Pick. That. Up.", the unit said with anger in his voice. Petya looked up at the unit with a grumpy face, as Petya was about to try and get up, a gust of wind picked up, taking the paper with the wind. Petya smirked at the unit, the unit brutally smashed Petya in the face with a fist. Petya yelped falling to his side, he closed his eyes and groaned. The man who was sitting next to him, stood up and walked away without looking back. The unit chuckled few times and said, "Looks like I'll have to issue a beating now, huh?". Petya clenched his fists and shut his eyes even harder, then the unit raised his stunbaton and smashed Petya's ribs full force around 10 times. Petya weakly rolled over on his back and groaned in pain. The unit chuckled once more, walking away and saying something into the radio.
Petya tried taking a deep breath, but he felt sharp pain in his left lung and coughed harshly. He used the side of the bench to get up, his hand shook uncontrollably as he did so. He placed his elbows on his knees and held his head in his hands. Each breath was painful, making Petya couch after each breath. He looked up and saw the same unit walking back towards him. Petya instinctively covered his head, and begged the unit, "Please! I didn't do anything!". The unit sighted and grabbed Petya's hand, pushing it away from his head. "Name and CID?" the unit asked with no emotion in his voice. Petya mumbled his full name and CID. the unit tapped on his datapad and put it back on his utility belt. The unit stared at Petya for a second then said, "Don't waste your time in line waiting for a Ration today..." Petya looked up at the unit with devastated eyes, he wanted to say something, but his body wouldn't let him, his throat felt like there was a hairball in it. The unit walked off silently after that. Petya got up, and stumbled back to his Apartment, he was very angry, but he didn't know how to react. He spent the rest of the day laying on the couch, hungry, cold, and mad.
Date: December 3rd, 2016 Time: 9:29 AM Location: City 19, Apartment Block 7
Petya stood in the loving room, looking over the Plaza. Occasionally the wooden ceiling would creek when someone walked upstairs. The sun glared right through the window, making the dust particles visible. Outside four units were patrolling as usual, the man who Petya saw two days ago was sitting on the same bench. Petya looked at him, he then quickly proceeded to rush out of the apartment, through the hall, and down the stairs. Petya quickly walked through the arch into the Plaza. When he got there the man was gone, Petya looked around, surprised. Then a patrolling CCA Officer bumped into Petya, he stumbled off to the side. The unit shouted, "Watch where you're going, citizen!", the unit then forcefully pushed Petya towards the wall and walked away. Petya wanted to apologise, but the unit was already gone. Petya walked through the street, he turned around the corner into an alley. He heard shouting and shooting not far from him, he stopped and looked down the alley. Out of nowhere another citizen came out running towards Petya, he looked Petya in the eyes, clearly scared. He stopped near Petya panting and mumbled through his heavy breathing, "H-help!" Petya didn't know what to do at first, but he then motioned the man to follow him. They both went into another alley, they walked quickly and cautiously. Petya opened a black metal door, and let the man in first, he then followed him in, closing the door. The room was dark and smelled horribly, only some light was getting in through the cracks in the wooded up windows.
The man was very sweaty and was panting against the wall, he had dirty blond hair his sleeves were rolled up, showing many wounds and bruises. Petya sat down on the cold floor, and crossed his arms on his knees. The man looked at Petya and mumbled, "Thank you... Thank you so much.", he took a deep breath and leaned against the wall closing his eyes. Petya tried smiling, but he couldn't, he couldn't even realise what he just did. If anyone found out, he would be executed immediately, he helped a man escape an arrest. The man looked at Petya and said, "I'm Louie, you?". Petya looked at Louie and replied, "Uh... P-Petya." Louie nodded, but he was still visibly very afraid. The silence in the room was broken by an APC alarm echoing outside. Louie asked, "How did you know of this place, man?" Petya quietly replied, "I come here... to get away from reality sometimes.", he sniffed few times, lowering his head. Louie looked around the dark room and said, 'We should probably stay here for a bit, then I need to get to the underground tunnels." Petya looked up at Louie with a confused face and said, "Are you crazy?! I'm not going to the tunnels!." Louie smirked, "We're in this together now, and we need to help each other. I know where we can stay, we will get help." Petya sighted and nodded, "Fuck... You owe me... big time."
Few hours passed, Louie and Petya got to know each other a little more, Petya didn't like Louie that much already. "Alright, let's go.", Louie said with confidence in his voice. Petya stood up and asked, "How are we even getting inside the tunnels, they got surveillance all over the city.", Louie replied "I know a quick route from here." They both cautiously got out of the room, and Petya followed Louie. After thirty minutes of walking around the alley ways and restricted areas they finally reached a sewer entrance. They both climbed in, the smell was horrible and the floor was wet. They were both exhausted and decided to sleep in an old boiler room...
Date: December 4th, 2016 Time: 5:11 AM Location: City 19, Somewhere Under Main Plaza.
Both men woke up because of a very loud screeching noise somewhere outside of the boiler room. Petya rubbed his eyes, asking Louie, "What the hell is that?" Louie replied, "There is a rail system right above us.", as he stretched his back. Louie got up, offering his hand to Petya, "Let's head out, we should be home free soon.", he pulled Petya up onto his feet. They spent the next hour walking through waste filled and radioactive sewer tunnels. They passed a dead body, it looked like the woman was killed less then a day ago. Petya stared at the body as they passed by it, Louie just sighted and kept on walking. Once they reached a utility staircase Louie jogged up the stairs, but Petya stopped and asked, "Wait... we're going up to the surface?", Louie smorked and replied, "I never said we would stay in this shit hole, did I?" Petya shrugged and followed him.
Once they hit the surface the sunrise blinded them, the streets were deserted, only noise that was heard was a mechanical buzz in the distance. Suddenly a scanner flews over one of the roofs, Louie forcefully pulled Petya behind the corner and motioned him to be quite. Petya nodded and kept close to the wall, they heard the scanner slowly pass by. Louie looked around the corner, he then motioned Petya to head out with him. They jogged across the old main street into a building. They entered a humid, dusty, and poorly lit apartment complex. Petya nervously asked, "Is this under the CCA control?". Louie shook his head as they walked up the creaky stairs, once they got up to the fifth floor Louie banged on the door four times. They both heard multiple locks being unlocked, and then the door oepend, a woman with dirt on her face was peaking out of it. Louie sighted and said to her, "How many times did I tell you to make sure it isn't Metrocops, huh?". She walked inside the room replying, "Whatever...", Louie looked at Petya and shook his head, "Come in.", he said. Petya walked into an apartment full of old crates, the windows were boarded up with few cracks letting the light in. Louie locked the door behind them and put his hand on Petya's shoulder leading him to the living room.
Inside the living room the same woman that unlocked the door, was looking out of the crack in the boarded up window silently. On the couch two men played cards, one of them was shirtless, all of them had dirty hands and faces. Louie grabbed an open beer bottle from the coffee table as he walked into the room and loudly said, "This is... Petya! He saved my life, make him feel at home.", the two men nodded. being mostly focused on the card game. The woman looked over towards Petya and said, "I'm Clare.", she smiled. Petya nodded with a smile and looked around the room more. Louie sat on one of the chairs in the room, and took a sip of his beer, "You can sleep on the couch, he pointed at an old ripped up couch on which the two men sat. Before Petya could reply Clare quickly turned around and loudly whispered, "Quite! CPs!." Everyone in the room was motionless and quite. Outside how ever multiple vocoed voices spoke and somewhat synchronised foot steps passed by near the building.
Nightmares are sometimes mental simulations preparing you for a real thing, also dreams can only be about something you have expirianced. Not actually falling off a cliff, but seeing it in a movie or just thinking of it. Your fears appear in your nightmares a lot. I think it's cool though, imagine being able to costumize your dreams basicaly free realistic video games.
When I got to the tunnel I started to calm down and thinking about what just happened. I looked at the pistol in my hand I thought to myself, " What the fuck did I just do...", as I exhaled very deeply. I started speaking to my self out loud quietly, "Well, what am I going to do now?", I got the magazine out and looked to see how many bullets it had, "Only five left...". I slapped the magazine back in, stuffing the pistol into the side of my pants, I looked towards the light and started walking. I could hear APC alarm echo through the city and frequent "Female Voice" messages. I was hoping that the units was dead and didn't see me... I took a deep breath, placing my coat over the pistol. As I walked out of the tunnel I was blinded by the light, I looked around and could see the building where I was heading to. I realized that I was probably very late, so I ran as fast as I could, but then I heard a chopper approaching me. I quickly slid down to the canals, and hid inside one of the sewer pipers. I saw the chopper pass over me, I realized that I got my self in a lot of shit, I stuck my head out to make sure no one was watching me and I got out. I walked towards the ladder and climbed up. It looked like about 500 feet to the building so I just quickly walked. Then the female voice announced a Community Inspection in District 8, but luckily I was heading to District 11. Then I heard vocoded voices talking, I looked up to see two units walking above me, I quickly jumped towards the wall, hoping they didn't notice me.
I realized it would not be easy getting to that building easy, anymore. I knew the sewer system had an exit on every street, but I would probably need a map for that. I went in anyways, the only light that I had was the light from the openings on the streets into the sewer. As I looked on the wall next to one of the opening, I saw a sing, "District 11, Block 3-E.", but I didn't know the exact block I had to go to. I heard a train passing in the distance, I very quietly climbed up the ladder, took a quick peek outside, it was clear. I slowly lifted the hatch and climbed out, closing in it very carefully. I looked around to find myself in a very enclosed street, I was lost. I only knew I was in District 11, but where? I thought if I got on a higher area, like a roof, I could see my location better. I walked to the closest apartment building, it looked about 9 floors high. I walked into the quite building, but it was way too empty. The ceiling and the walls had giant holes in them, was this place abandoned? I quickly jogged up the stairs and got to the roof entrance, I was exhausted when I got up. I found out that the door was locked with a Bio-lock, I was about to scream, but I knew it was better not to. I quickly jogged down the stairs, suddenly the wooden floor under me cracked loudly and broke under my feet, I hit the floor under me, and I'm sure I broke something. Luckily I could still walk, then and idea came up to me. I went back upstairs to the 9th floor, all the apartment doors were open, I walked into one and took a look out of the window, I quickly spotted the building where I was going to...
Fatal Flaw/Defect: Right Index finger does not extend fully due to an injury in his past, bad hearing due to previous injuries.
CID:76951
Physical Description: John stands at Five Foot Eleven. He has dark brown eyes, black and messy hair, unshaven, very dirty City 15 Jumpsuit.
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Mental State: He can hesitate to do certain things, he always observes the situation before becoming a part of it, but does not always make the best decision.
Physical State: Has average muscles from eating contraband food and doing a lot of physical work, right index finger injured. His hearing is not the best due to a loud explosion injuring his ears.
Background: John was born in New York City, USA. Grew up in Bronx, having trouble in school and getting bad grades. Worked an cars as his part-time job, later it became his career. He was the only member of his family to survive Seven Hour War. Re-located to City 11, later to 13, and lastly to 15. Never wanted to join the resistance, just to get out of the City.
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John White was born on a hot summer day in New York City near Central Park in Lenox Hill Hospital. His father left his family when he was just 3 month old and never came back. Due to his mother being a drop out, they were forced to move to a bad neighborhood. He grew up in that neighborhood mostly messing around with his friend on the street. He later went to Murry Bergtraum High School, he got in some illegal trouble, but he didn't dream of being a criminal. He got a part-time job to keep himself away from anything illegal. He spent a lot of time working on cars, sometimes even skipping school for that. He looked forward to keeping that job after he graduates. As soon as he got out of school he went back on working on cars. He was a very good mechanic in his co-workers' eyes. He brought food and money for his mother, to pay back for what she did for him. He never thought or wanted to meet his own father, he spent all his time, even the weekends, in the car shop. He was able to afford a 1985 Mustang GT, though it was broken down and rusty, but of course John was able to turn it back into a beauty... in a way. He was later offered a job at another car shop with much better pay and in the downtown of New York. John accepted that job, he was making good amount of money, he had enough to afford an apartment. He bought an average apartment near Central Park, he would still visit his mother and help her with what she needed. On a warm and cloudy day John was driving to work in his Mustang, he turned the radio to the news channel, they were talking about some strange storms around the world, but John ignored it. The traffic was pretty heavy, it was Thursday morning. Suddenly something attracted John's attention, it was going towards him very quickly, it had a blue tint and like some kind of dust or particle storm. He could see cars getting out of control as they got hit, he slammed on his brakes, but it was too late the storm hit his car, sending him towards the sidewalks. He barely missed a man that was stunned by the storm, he hit the street light full speed on, his right index finger hit the wind shield first, then John's head hit the steering wheel. John was very disorientated, his vision slightly blurred, he felt shocking pain go through his index finger. He started to get back into reality, he heard a large amount of Police, Ambulance, and Fire sirens. He kicked the car door open stumbling out, he looked around to see a very scary scene, cars were spread all over the streets, people injured and some even dead. He thought it was over... but five minutes later the same exact storm went through the city, causing more panic and destruction. Later in the filled emergency room, John was watching the TV in the waiting area. They called the storms Portal Storms, why? Because in some places were they occurred strange creatures appeared. All of them attacked and even killed people. The next day almost all of the cities in the world declared Marshal Law. John would not get enough sleep to Portal Storms occurring at night. Few days passed, the city was devastated, a lot of parts of the city were destroyed. Frequent riots went through out all the cities in the world. Casualty and Creature count increased ever hour. John stayed with his mother most of the time, but today when he got back from the store, that was closed, he found his mother's building completely wiped out. John was very unstable due to his mother's death. He could not control his emotions, once he punched a wall damaging his index finger more, but he would not get treatment this time... As he tried and walk to the hospital something very... very strange and crazy happened. Portals released tons of creatures, but they were armored and had very destructive weapons. John was scared like never before, debris and human flesh was flying around him, explosions throwing him down to the floor. He ran into the subway tunnels, he saw tons more of people taking shelter there. Almost every second an explosion shook the station, dust falling from the ceiling. During the fourth hour of the now called "War" the lights in the station went out, everyone, including John started to Panic. John was lucky to get out of the station... or was he? When he got out the New York City looked like a war-zone. All that was in sight is concrete field, which was a big thriving city just five hours ago... John could not believe his own eyes. He hid under the Highway Overpass for the next two hours. After seven hours of fighting, most of Earth's forces were dead, the "Aliens" stopped attacking people. They started to collect groups of people and moving the to the harbor via. Drop Ships or by foot. John later found himself in a European like city, but it was damaged and being rebuilt. Everyone was wearing blue Jumpsuits and it was very hard to tell people apart. John did not see any kids around the city, it seemed to be adults only. He later found a card in his pant pocket, he took a look at it, it stated, "CID Card. Name: John White. CID:76951. Precinct: 3" He was not sure what that was. As weeks passed strange devices appeared through out the City, people were starving, eating anything they found. One day the strange screens turned on, a man with white beard and a nice suit appeared on the screen. He told the people about all the events and what happened, some of it was a lie, most of it... John now knew he was living in City 11 in Eastern Europe. Small Civil-Protection teams started to appear around the city, people started to get daily rations. John realized he started to get very weak and his memory was starting to become very blank. He slowly realized with help of some other citizens that the food had as horrible effects as how it tasted. John started to get normal food from some people, usually in restricted areas of the city. He saw people getting beaten and arrested for a slightest thing. He was beaten and arrested few times too. He lived with 2 other people in a 5 story apartment block. One day the Civil-Protection came knocking on their door, the threw everyone one on the ground, John was beat and taken to the Trainstation. He arrived in a similar city, but this one was City 13, he was issued and apartment in District 4, it was an 8 story building this time, but he was only leaving with one more person. They become friends, helping each other in almost any situation. Life was very dull in City 13, John knew he was getting weaker and weaker, so he decided only to eat pre-war food, although it was contraband. John didn't last long in City 13, he was re-located during summer of 2015 to City 15 this time. City 15 seemed much bigger then the other cities John has been to, but life was also much harder for John. He was moved to 18 story apartment Building in District 9-B. The city was under a much greater control by U.U. and surviving in it was very hard too. John made good friends with the people he lived with. He started hearing about people helping citizens get out of the city, John wanted that. He slowly worked his way to knowing who was doing that. It was a cold winter in Easter Europe so John didn't plan on leaving too soon. He told only one other person he knew that he was planning on that....
Strengths - Skills/Traits: Mechanic, Good shooter under no pressure, stronger then any citizen who eats Rations daily.
Weaknesses: Has trouble holding and shooting any weapons bigger then an average pistol, bad hearing.
I quickly stepped through the doorway, and walked through the hallway with concrete walls with few U.U. propaganda posters. I live on the eighth floor, so it took few minutes to get downstairs. As I walked out into the cold, my cheeks and palms went numb. I quickly walked through the alley, snow crunching under my feet. As the snow got on my face and melted it felt like cold sweat on my face, I looked over to the APC as I got out on the road, it had no one around it and seemed to be never used. The streets were empty, it felt like I was the last man on Earth. Suddenly I heard swearing and yelling come from the direction of District 8 Hardpoint, I kept walking and thinking if I should continue on towards that Hardpoint. As I got closer to the Hardpoint I could make out dark shapes of three Civil-Protection units trying to arrest two guys... When I got to the checkpoint I tried not to look at the group, but as I slightly glanced at them I saw one of the units beating the life out of the skinny guy, I felt anger go through my stomach and chest, but I couldn't do anything... I kept walking towards the Hardpoint, I slid my C.I.D. card out of my pocket, showing it to the camera on top of the Hardpoint, the forcefield visibly became weaker, letting me pass to District 8.
I knew there was a shortcut through the train tunnel and the Canals. I didn't know if I wanted to take the risk of getting caught in the restricted area, so I kept walking down the empty side walk. I heard an APC coming from somewhere ahead of me, very fast too. Then I heard loud gun shots ring out and echo through the city, again, they seemed very close to me. I stopped myself, but decided to keep walking. Suddenly the APC slided towards an alley in front of me, blocking most of it off. That's when I stopped walking completely, staring at the APC and the units getting out of it, with their pistols ready. I heard more gunshots echo through the city, almost making me deaf. Then about 3 automatic shots rang out with a loud explosion cutting all the sound off. I grabbed my ears in pain, realizing I could not hear anything, then my ears started to ring with terrible pain. I could hear every breath I took, but then the sound started to get louder and louder very slowly. I don't know why, but I ran towards the alley, I smelled gasoline burning. As I got closer to the alley, out of nowhere, a man knocked me down to the side walk. I grunted as I hit the concrete sidewalk, I looked up to see a scared man running towards the Hardpoint as fast as he could, he also seemed to have a large wet spot on the back of his shirt. I was very confused, but managed to get myself up. I stepped over to the alley, taking a quick peek around the corner. All I saw is fire... black smoke, and few metal debris all over the floor. What I didn't realize at first, is that that alley was the only way to get to the train tunnel, and I was running late. I knew the backup units would be here soon and being the only man alive around would be very bad. I stepped around the corner, observing the fire. I saw a place where I could get around the fire, but I also saw human legs sticking out from the fire, the top part of its' pants burning. I realized it was a unit by the boots and the lower part of the pants. I took a deep breath quickly walking towards the open gap that I could get through. I realized how hot the fire was, I started sweating and taking in deeper breath. Then I made my mind up and ran through the gap, hoping my coat didn't catch the fire. I was looking over my shoulder as I ran across, but the something big on the ground tripped me, I fell on my elbows hitting them so hard they went numb for a second. Then I turned my head to see a unit laying next to me, slightly moving. I felt that I was laying on something warm, I looked down to see a pool of blood. I went into a quick shock, but quickly get back on my feet, as I was about to leave I noticed there was a pistol next to the unit, I looked back to make sure no units have arrived yet. As I kneeled down to get the pistol, a loud female voice echoed through the streets, making me jump to my feet, "Attention all Ground Units. Anti-Citizen confirmed in this Block. Code reminder, ZERO - STABILIZE - AMPUTATE." I heard another APC getting closer fast, I quickly grabbed the pistol, rushing towards the door at the end of the alley, which was surprisingly open. I ran in, feeling my heart beat, and feeling my breath get very heavy. I got slightly disorientated in the dark at first, but I saw the right door and ran towards it. I ran down the hallway leading to the train tunnel, I gripped the pistol into my fist as hard as I could running and hoping nothing or nobody saw me.
// Damn, this is so goddamn useful to my character's story. "There's a few guys around which I can trust, haven't seen them in a while" Anyways, are you like going on vacation, inactive or is this progressing with an auth?
That's good. And not a vacation, basicaly I cleaned out my PC andnijstalled new system, which will not not run Garry's mod. So I only have firefox installed and nothing else, also i got ton of problems to deal with and yes a vacation in about 5 weeks. So, when I get back you'll be an OfC haha. I will loise both of my units I bet. I don't want it to be "Boom, 034 and 226 just left, you know? So for now both of them are M.I.A. and I will make a clue on what happened ICly for both of em'. Anyway I'll be active on forums and IC chat a lot, so I'm not leaving. Nice seeing someone I use to teah and serve with hope we will be active together maybe via. IC and OOC forums, units can send messeges from their datapads.
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And not a vacation, basicaly I cleaned out my PC andnijstalled new system, which will not not run Garry's mod. So I only have firefox installed and nothing else, also i got ton of problems to deal with and yes a vacation in about 5 weeks. So, when I get back you'll be an OfC haha. I will loise both of my units I bet. I don't want it to be "Boom, 034 and 226 just left, you know? So for now both of them are M.I.A. and I will make a clue on what happened ICly for both of em'. Anyway I'll be active on forums and IC chat a lot, so I'm not leaving. Nice seeing someone I use to teah and serve with 