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A call of confusion... [To Ivan]

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*Renzo tossed and turned until he finally decided to get up and go for a walk. He climbed up and into a hunting stand, the nights sky and the cool breeze..He thinks "Shit, it's freaking cold, but I can't sleep. I need to try to remember who this man is, Ivan...Nino mentioned this name to me, but I have no clue who he is." He sits down and flicks a cigarette into his mouth and quickly lights it. The fire from the match gives off a slight sense of warmth, but clearly not enough to keep his hands warm. While desperate to find out more, he grabs his radio and presses the PTT*

"Erm..um. To the man who calls himself Ivan, your name was said to me during a conversation and I'm not sure why. I don't recall your name nor have I ever met you. What information can you provide to me that will help me remember who.." *Transmission begins to get triangulated*

"It's very import - *interruption* , but what did I *static* I am here in *more static*

For fuck sake this damn radio keeps cutting out.....

*Transmission ends abruptly*

 

 

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*Ivan depresses the PTT and speaks calmly.*

"Lorenzo. Last I saw you went down in a gunfight, wasn't sure if you made it or not. Switch your radio to frequency 90.1 and we will discuss a safe place to meet and talk. You've been MIA for a while now, I'm not sure exactly what's been happening on your side since then, but we should figure it out soon. Stay safe out there, hope to hear from you soon."

*Ivan releases the PTT.*

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*Renzo climbs down the latter and begins moving towards the open field in order to try to get a better connection. The voice Renzo had heard over the radio didn't sound familiar, but he still was intrigued and wanted to see if this man could actually help him remember anything before the accident. It took him a best part of an hour to finally get a signal on his radio, but when he managed to get it working all could be heard was radio interference.*

He thinks to himself "Hmmm..seems like there is some sort of electromagnetic shielding that is blocking my ability to put out a radio transmission.. I've got to try to find another way of communicating with this man to find out the truth, but why should I even trust this man. I guess it might be best to just hear him out."

*He makes his way to the nearest police station and begins rummaging through the rooms in search of a CB radio. He heads to the roof top and stumbles across one at the top of the stairs, he thinks to himself "it seemed as though someone had tried getting this to work, but was bitten by the infected. There was blood stains coming up the stairs and onto the roof, and it appears as though the bitten individual had leaped over the railing." He turns around and heads back to the CB radio and begins tinkering with it with the hopes that it will work. Through sheer luck the radio turns on and doesn't appear to be encountering any interference, so he pushes the PTT*

"I can't say that I know who you are, Ivan is it? How can I trust what you tell me is to be the truth? All I remember is getting in a truck during a fog and rainy night and crashing into a house. When I woke up there were 3 individuals who were tending to my wounds from the accident, they were quite friendly and still appear to be. When I was able to be mobile, they had asked me to *Transmission is being interrupted* and I had agreed to allow *Static interference causing the transmission to fail*

"We met up with a man and two women named..."

*Transmission intercepted and blocked*

 

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*Ivan grits his teeth in frustration as the transmission comes through scattered. He depresses the PTT and speaks.*

"You've lost part of your memory. I get that. Can't say I know what it's like, but the hesitation and lack of trust I understand. Listen, Lorenzo.... Jeez, It's hard speaking to you like this considering you've spent the better part of the last few months with us. Yes, US. There are more than just I, people that have each others backs no matter the consequence.

Yeah, you can't remember me, and for that reason you may not be able to believe what I am saying is the truth. But you wouldn't have reached out if you weren't willing to take that chance. Look I can't give out names, or locations, or any potentially sensitive information over these open frequencies. We're..... we're in a complicated spot right now. That aside, your transmissions aren't coming through right. If you want to speak more, change over to the frequency I previously mentioned, perhaps that'll clear up the interference.

Talk to us there, and then judge whether or not we're worth the chance to meet face to face..... Look, I can't give you your memories back, I s'pose they'll just come in time. But maybe hearing a voice or seeing a face will help you along. I hope it does because you belong with us. You've helped us a lot in the past and we owe it to you to return the favor. Please, keep yourself safe for the time being."

*Ivan releases the PTT. He places it on the table next to his bed and waits for a response.*

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Tidal looked to Sobek and Hollywood and asked them, "Are you two making any headway with jamming that frequency?"

Hollywood looked to Sobek then nodded, going ahead and trying again seeing if they were making any head way.  

"Testing, testing... 1. 2. 3.  Testing." Hollywood repeated again hoping that the transmission they were sending was simultaneously being blocked, seeing if they were able to receive the message themselves on the same frequency with another device.

Tidal had his hand on his chin while waiting to see if his operatives were successful.

Edited by GaryCash

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*Renzo tried to get the radio working again, but every attempt resulted in a low buzz along with some high pitch signals. It appeared to him that the frequency he had used along with several others have been intercepted. Being that he couldn't get his radio transmission out, he decided to give up...for now. After some time, he walked back into the house he had been staying at. He wanted to get to higher ground, so he walked to the back of the house and managed to find a latter. He placed the latter along the side of the house and climbed onto the roof.

He sat on a small flat platform which was actually quite comfortable and allowed him to doze off for a while. He woke up the next morning and began thinking about Ash, there was some minor tension between them two, so he wanted to see if he could get in touch with her and figure things out. He switched to her frequency and held the PTT hoping that she'll get his message"

"Hey, it's Renzo. I..I have been thinking a lot about you and what happened the other night. I was hoping we could talk privately and clear the air. Find me soon!"

*He releases the PTT*

 

 

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