CH5: Change of Pace

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Meme of the day.

I woke up on my couch and turned on the radio while not being fully up yet.

New Frontier Radio DJ: Welcome to a new day in hell, Early to bed, Early to rise. Got some interesting information the Cybernetic Zombies found in Detroit, New York, Italy, and now Amsterdam. Apparently. These zombie's Tech is highly advanced but cannot be used by People themselves. Foundation assholes immediately took them away without a thought.

New Frontier Radio DJ: Who the hell knows what they'll do with the bodies. Surely they won't make Weapons out of them. But that's usually how shit goes.

New Frontier Radio DJ: Anyways. West Coast still burning as usually. San Francisco has been fully taken over by the foundation. While our forces have taken over Oakland. Fighting Continues.

I got up from my couch and looked outside the window, Seeing a SWAT truck speeding down the Road. Sirens on and some Officers hanging on the car.

Jackal: Interesting. Though not my problem. I'll just be made as a Psychopathic Killer... Shit I can't even disagree with that. I'm a lost insane Bastard...

I got a phone call from my Boss from a Organization I work for Sometimes "Reaver" Picking it up I got on the phone and put the speaker on.

Jackal: You need someone Dead Reaver? Like the Gas Station guy?

Reaver: Just a smuggling job mate. I need you to lookout for some Guys that are delivering weapons to my men. But there'll be uhh... Happy to have you help them...

Jackal: Heavy or light?

Reaver: Heavy, they raided a Bloody Foundation Cargo truck in Arkansas. Lost a lot of their people though. I'm thinking the Foundation want their crates back.

Jackal: Risky, but I guess inflation says otherwise about cash.

Reaver: Heh, Exactly. Survival at any costs.

Jackal: Where is this taking place?

Reaver: At a Construction Site. They just got here at the city with airplane a Week ago. You need to get them at the abandoned Warehouse by the Crater in the Rough Neighborhoods.

Jackal: And somehow they didn't get shot down or detected?

Reaver: I told them how to get around. You know me well enough for that shit.

Jackal: Sure.

Reaver: Jackal... just a reminder mate. I know that your... Bloody hell, Shitballs.

Jackal: I'm what?

Reaver: Look Mate, don't get pissed but these guys are some kind of... Pro-Confederate Militant group. I- I ain't going to say your black. Just ignore their... Preferences about Whites and Blacks.

Signing and putting my hand on my head. I responded with somewhat of a threat.

Jackal: So out of everyone else. Why the do want me? to protect a bunch of Confederate, Hillbilly Redneck Trash that Obviously I for sure know atleast Wore Klu Klux Klan robes while Chanting "Death to all Niggers!" Fuck those SOBs! The only reason they're sorry asses are in a Black Mountain like Chicago is because The Foundation is starting to become too big in Rural areas because more SCPs are starting to hide there! Meaning that their line of business is being cut down! So they have to come to the East to start Business!

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