Dust to Dust

God Damn it...

A look at current events through the eyes of one Mr Smith of Greyweed.

Well shit… I honestly did not see that can o crap coming… Mercer has gone n put me in charge of our would be militia, what the fuck do I know about training soldiers actually scratch that, what the fuck do I know about teaching hillbillyredneckdumbfuckvolunteers… Well I’ll make due I guess, my one plan is to work the fuckers into shape n see who stands out or rather I’ll keep an eye out for those of em who show a bit o back bone or better even initiative.

What I am worried about is how unprepared n royally fucked we are when it comes to both fortifications n ammo. I mean shit we may not have the man power but if we least could make a defendable hard hold n then when Millions or who the fuck ever,tried ta mess with us we make em hurt a might till they over power us. Hell if we do a good enough job when might even live through it when push comes to shove. My back up plan is to blow the refinery n send us all ta hell.

I guess I’ll have ta make nice with some of the outlying settlements ta get our numbers up… joy, I get ta go n talk ta our local rad’ wasters.
Anyways, seems the lil town of Dustend has gone n caught itself the pox or so Marlon reports… Looks like our lil group o waste land travellers are off to investigate… thanks Merc…
On the plus side seems Nils was put on the spot ta ask me ta tag along, which ta be honest is a blessin as I was gonna have ta put myself in debt ta our local kiddie fiddler n ask if I could raid his junk yard for scrap ta reinforce our outer walls.. This way I got ta make him squirm n it costs me nothing.

So we get ta Dustend without a hassle, I guess Dez is feeling guilty about buyin up the towns medical supplies, hell she didn’t steal em but it must be that good n helpful nature of hers… I really don’t get some people….

Right, so, we turn up ta Dustend n find the town is up shit creek n ass knows where the paddle has gone. All up body counts round the 35 souls, not counting the town’s mayor who seems ta have gone n got himself tided down n skinned alive. Now that shows skill, I’ll take my hat off ta who ever did the blade work on that one, don’t get me wrong I’ll cut the handyman’s throat with my next breath, hell can’t have some rouge element out there thinking they can just pick off Hard holders as they like… that’s just unneighbourly. What I am really concerned about is the description of the pose of thieves that stole Dustends medical supplies, matches up mighty closely with Pitbull n his crew…. Last thing I need is the towns folk ta think we had something ta do with robbing em when I need ta get em on side encase Millions gets n ichy trigger finger as it were…

Seems like we’re are stuck here a spell till Dez gives the town folk the all clear, extra time ta try n win em all over I guess. That’s if I get a chance, seems Nils is going out exploring some, best keep n eye on him just in case he… when he goes n does something stupid…

Comments

Who actually knows that people matching Pitbull’s gang stole the goods?
I know that Marlon and Merc are aware of it, but Dez doesn’t and thus still thinks Pitbull did her a favour by disposing of the crates

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Millions sent us on the mission so he and probably the little french shit know about it

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iuchiban

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