Board Thread:Lores/@comment-30248084-20181209055903

Disclaimer: This topic is fully under the current knowledge and basic eye witnessed facts, Some topics you may see may or may not be convincingly true at all.

-Bloody piece of trash, this is the 3rd time I had to hunt for scraps. Ahem- Howdy, S.N.R here - and just so you may know, I am not dead. Yet... You know, I wish I was before all this started to be honest with you. I will get to my personal discussions later, but as for right now, I am in one of the familiar tall office building in New Bloxcoast - just getting out of the cold, blizzardy weather outside and barring myself for protection.. Guess it's time to give my analysis of it while I am at it.

Before The Apocolypse

Technically, New Bloxcoast was just a recent creation for sanctuary so long ago. It was currently being reinforced regardless being in an apocolyptic setting - I have to admit, that would require balls for people to go on supply runs and constant threats when they were fortifying the boundaries outside of the city's perimeter. It isn't really built for the apocalypse - to say the least. However, there is a shooting range a few blocks from here, this office building for.. what I think is for those lazy office figures, residential apartments and a gas station, and I have to admit.. I had once came here when I was six years old to visit my grandfather for christmas. And this was technically the spotlight of the world - until this apocalypse decided to come in sortly after.

The New Bloxcoast of Today

Certainly, the city has seen better days - yet strangely, most seems rather intact, however giving haunting reminders of the earlier years... Some of the rooftops structural integrity is starting to weaken - or perhaps has been hit by an airstrike, though it seems like some people had tried to make an establishment here - but failed to do so. I think that was the case, I had to kill some fresh corpses to even enter this very building, I am rather fortunate to not have encountered a brute yet.. god that would have been a nightmare. However, the elevator still works! It sure beats walking up those stairs, and perhaps be good for traps. Or unless those zom,bies in hazmats just use those tight spaces to explode - like, since when did they learn THAT! I had never been more afraid to enter a building si- Ahem, trailing off here- actually, I think I will put it to that it has good vantage points, yet it I can see it becoming a weapon against a fellow friend - or yourself in particular..

So that's that, so I apologize for not being on the air for some time.. turns out the place I had gone to was some survivor encampment and... well, they confiscated my things. And.. well, they did not last long when a horde and some random raiders came by, to only sneak off with my gear. I am fortunate to have found a new radio - which is this bulky [beep] thing I am speaking into. I think I have grown too much to radios... let alone speak into it all by myself. I uh.. I hope someone out there is listening, or not at all.. heh heh. Right, I best get some shut eye, I never had proper sleep since traveling on the highway for a solid day. Until then, this is Survival News Radio - S.N.R for short, and I will tune in my next opportunity.

=( Lost Ratchet )= 