Story of Sol | Day 116 - January 28th, 2741
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For someone so knowledgeable in ripping people off and getting into fights, he is really lacking in survival skills. Found smoke from a campfire in the distance and approached from the high-ground for a better look. Sure enough, there the bastard was.
I raised my rifle and approached, but the dumbass tried to run. He took two steps and tripped on a stone, then stumbled down a small ledge. He bandged himself up pretty good and broke his arm.
Tied that bastard up and took any weapons. He had a makeshift revolver, whose craftsmanship I seriously question. That thing looked to me of more danger to the user rather than whoever it's pointed at. He also had a knife, which I confiscated. Taking him back to his camp, he had a stash of supplies, but strangely, not a single credit or valuable. Either he was on his last legs, or he had a stash somewhere that he wasn't telling me. Guess it really doesn't matter anyway, I got what I came for.
I cleared his backpack of anything other than food and water and strapped it back to him. I wasn't carrying his stuff. So, onwards we marched back to the Nest.
And oh my fucking Hell was this guy intolerable. Tried sweet talking me and even flirting. The Baliff better give me a damn bonus for bringing him back alive.
And I did make sure to tie up his legs, then one around his neck, which I tied around a big rock. He wasn't going anywhere tonight.
INVENTORY
1940 credits
1 Carbine
8 Mags (20)
160 Bullets
1 Pistol
6 Mags (14)
84 Bullets
1 combat knife
1 pipe bomb
1 Medkit
10 Days of Supplies
1 Map
1 Watch
1 Compass
1 Rope
1 STEEL ID
TO-DO LIST
Complete some bounties
Find others like me
Find out who is following me
Make sense of these dreams
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