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Hey my names ginger i have been with this group of criminals my whole life! They are awful people they steal what they want when they want without thinking. They have beat up so many people i lost count but lets face it they did kinda deserve it i would never dare cross any of these guys it would kill me!
They are like my family they only steal from the bastards that deserve it, they only beat up those who are cruel to any of us, random people we never met or animals. They are the biggest bunch of lovable people i have ever met and i will always risk my life for them, we would all die for each other and if that's what it took to even just save one of us we all know we would do it none of us are related but we may as well be.
The year is 7092 all resources have been used up a long time ago, the human race is finally shrinking and that's only because the whole world turned into slums/forests that merge together unless you had money then you were taken inside the wall where everything useful, pretty, expensive was taken and never seen again.
or so they thought. A group of criminals have found several ways of getting in and helping themselves to things they need like good food, bedding rolls etc but thing is there were only certain people allowed to be in this group certain skill sets and certain losses, to be fair though they did have a hell of a lot of fun.
I would call them the robin hood's of the future but nobody would even know who that was.
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