A LONERS STORY 13 – Anomaly, back to the stronghold
Fatigue is not your enemy you know. It is in fact your friend, and when it pops in to say hello, attention should be paid. The loner of course, ignored that advice, and as usual, almost paid the price. While saturated with radiation poisoning and weak from exhaustion, the loner found himself woefully unprepared, when
A LONERS STORY 12 – Anomaly, announcement
A LONERS STORY 11 – Anomaly, next crescendo
It wasn’t until he reached Zaton did he collect all sixteen packages needed for his return south. “Finally!” he yelled out, venting his frustration with zone economics. The journey itself was not so bad you know. A few minor skirmishes here and there, mostly blind dogs and the occasional pack of mutant livestock. Nothing a
A LONERS STORY 10 – Anomay, Clear Sky rear
When he arrived at the Clear Sky stronghold. He noticed the place was busy with faction activities. Stalkers all over were gathered into squads, some hanging by the campfire, others preparing for their day. It was a joy to be among that many stalkers in once place, though the Doc was nowhere to be seen,