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Desperate times. (Open Frequency)

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*Leeroy enters a utility closet panting and quickly closes the door behind him.*

*He lets out a groan as he slowly lowers himself to the floor against the wall and closes his eyes.*

*Turns on the radio*

"H-hey, I'm not sure if anyone can hear me... I have never used this thing before but I am desperate."

*glares down at his torn clothes dampened with blood*

"I've been on my own for a while now and I am starting to realize I am not gonna make it much longer if I keep on like this... food is harder to find with every passing minute. If anyone out there is a part of a group that is willing to help me get back on my feet I will owe you my loyalty. I haven't been willing to trust anyone but it seems that I have run out of options."

*sigh*

"My name is Leeroy."

*Rests the radio on his chest and closes his eyes to rest hoping he will get a response*

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Ivona chuckled as she pressed the PTT down. Her Eastern European voice cheerful as usual when she spoke,

"Food is hard to come by? Are you blind? I actually WALKED up to a little lamb the other day and slit it's throat. Then I did the same to it's family just for the fun of it. More meat than I could carry! And if you don't know how to butcher it... Just start hacking away until you get a big enough piece to cook! Easy peasy!"

She releases the PTT. 

 

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He presses the PTT

Try 91.2. I'm not exactly one of 'em, but they're good guys. At least, from what I know.

Just some doctors and survivors, trying to live from what I can tell.

I can't exactly help you any more from this point on. Just contact that frequency and hope.

He releases the PTT

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*Falk picks up the radio and presses the PTT*

 

If you want food, water and whatnot come work for me, My name is Benedict Falk contact me at 47.7

 

*Falk lets go of the PTT*

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2 hours ago, Falk said:

*Falk picks up the radio and presses the PTT*

 

If you want food, water and whatnot come work for me, My name is Benedict Falk contact me at 47.7

 

*Falk lets go of the PTT*

*Leeroy, relieved to hear a voice - still can't help but feel skeptical. But it doesn't matter.*

"Uhh, sure! I suppose my first test is making it to you in one piece. I am typically not this hopeless but I was swarmed by infected after a nearby gunshot and they got the jump on me. I can be a valuable asset... once I can get my gun fixed anyway. I appreciate the opportunity. You'll be hearing from me again soon, keep an ear on your radio."

*Although in immense pain, Leeroy manages to smirk. Maybe it's not the end after all.*

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