The Last City

[arononkorr]

Shariden was in the shower for a good half an hour cleaning himself up. He really needed a shower. He felt much much better about things now that he was cleaned up. He got out and dressed in a pair of blue pants, and a black t-shirt. with the usual boxers underneath. He then went to his favorite chair and sat there, reading the paper that was there. it probably wasn't up to date, but he'd take care of it later.

[supermufin]

"Well then. If that's how it's going to be, then you've left me no choice." Nick said. He exploded into a bunch of confetti and appeared behind the man and quickly pushed him into the bar. I guess these people are either The Lincolns, or that other gang. Either way, time to get out of here. Nick thought, running away from the bar. He could hear a few people shouting and running after him. "Persistent, aren't they?" He said to himself. Nick ran into an alley and exploded into a bunch of confetti. He reappeared on the roof of a building, about ten stories tall. Maybe I've learned enough for now. I can't get much done if that gang starts to look for me. He thought, looking around at the city.

[arononkorr]

Shariden decided to head out to the neighborhood market and acquire some more groceries. as he had used his up before he left for his trip. This was his custom, as he didn't want to leave anything for people to loot while he was gone. He got his footwear back on and went back down to ground level. he also made sure to lock his doors when he walked out. better safe than sorry these days. He then went walking down the street to the market. hopefully they had some good stuff in.

[supermufin]

Nick! You are not done there yet. Do not come back until you get a name of this 'Lincolns' gang's leader, their main opposition, or their goal. Nick was silent, both because he was trying to figure out how much attention the roizles were paying to his thoughts, and because now he had to figure out a new place to find information. "Ahh...what else is left? Some sort of place where people are likely to be talking about anything, but also where gangs are not all that likely to be..." He said to himself. Grocery stores and restaurants seemed to be likely, but not all that great of a place to find out some specific information. Nick exploded into a bunch of confetti and appeared on the street below, deciding to just see where he ends up first.

[arononkorr]

Shariden had walked to the open air market in the neighborhood, and walked about, looking at all the vegetables they had. must have been a good crop this year.

He walked over and picked up several different ones, from lettuce, to tomatoes, and even an odd thing called a peach. he usually didn't get as much, but this time he felt he'd probably be staying in town for a bit. He also managed to pick up some meat as well. he was gonna be eating good for at least a month.

[supermufin]

Nick wandered down the street for a while, and he soon found what seemed to be a large flea market or something. Ah, surely in such a place I can find what I'm looking for...I should probably figure out who The Lincolns' main opposition is. That shouldn't make anyone too suspicious. He thought, looking around at the various things for sale. It was starting to seem more like a marketplace, mostly because of the fact some people were selling food. Nick was just looking for the shadiest person there, assuming that he would get the most information out of such a person.