Multiple Settings rebooting,,

[Lazaro1505]

Jackal the Wanderer:

As time went on while waiting, eventually, the train arrived, with the gates opening a couple of minutes later.... as well as some confetti from Little Steve, but Jackal didn’t care about that, this was gonna be their temporary home for about a week... and he just wanted to rest now that he was far from his home. So, like the rest, once the gate has opened, he made his way into the main car, before going into the second one... which looked... surprisingly like a pre-wasteland Earth... a more Modern one.... but he didn’t care, at least it was better than what he was living in.

As time went on while waiting, eventually, the train arrived, with the gates opening a couple of minutes later.... as well as some confetti from Little Steve, but Jackal didn’t care about that, this was gonna be their temporary home for about a week... and he just wanted to rest now that he was far from his home. So, like the rest, once the gate has opened, he made his way into the main car, before going into the second one... which looked... surprisingly like a pre-wasteland Earth... a more Modern one.... but he didn’t care, at least it was better than what he was living in.

Now, it was time to relax, he had earned it after all those years when living within the hell he once lived on.... but maybe he could go explore the room a bit more... maybe access the computer he saw in the corner earlier... and so he went towards the desk in the corner, now sitting down upon a chair and looking upon the earlier, but much more advance piece of technology right in front of him. Just before he could even run his fingers against the device, he hear a small ‘Sqeak’ coming from his front pocket, and then realized what it might have been, quickly putting his right hand into the pocket, before taking out the only familiar ‘thing’ that was brought with him into this place... which was also his only true friend.

A small albino rat looked upon Jackal with its red beady eyes.... before squeaking happily when seeing Jackal’s familiar mask when getting used to the sudden change of lighting. Underneath the mask, Jackal couldn’t help but give a small smile, using his left and free hand to pet the rat and saying

“Krysa... I didn’t know you were also here as well....”

As the man finally removed his hand, before putting down the rat in the same desk that also held up the computer. Now, it was time to try his best to maneuver this piece of tech, as Jackal began to try and maneuver through the different apps on the laptop, until he found something interesting that peaked his curiosity.

yourlocal-eboyy ​

 

[Darklord95]

Fawful walks into the train, now wearing his headgear proudly on his head. The trains’ interior mattered very little to him. Right now his thoughts were on the people he was traveling with. Looking at each of them, rating them on how useful they would be to him based on what he had seen so far.
The one in the gas mask seemed useful, but not easily manipulated, unless Fawful could find the right button to push Lazaro1505
The man in the odd outfit seemed easily manipulated, but not very useful. yourlocal-eboyy
The large armored man looked very useful, he reminded Fawful a lot of Midbus, he’d be sure to get on his good side, maybe even remember his name. Sir Fungus
The amnesiac could be easily manipulated as well, though her usefulness remained to be seen. San

 

[Sir Fungus]

507 looked over to the German, bowing respectfully “I’m afraid I must go and accompany my friend, I hope to see you once again doctor.” He then quickly followed behind Kal. Once they got to the train car, 507 explained what a TV was and how it worked in the most simplest way possible, thankfully, he had been in a dimension similar to this one, so technology was not completely new to him

yourlocal-eboyy DrunkenSailor

 

[yourlocal-eboyy]

Kal listened intently as 507 explained the concept of technologies. The topic amazed him, and he was glad he’d received a lesson about it.
”Oohhh...”
He let out, amazement in his undertone.
”What all can you do on it? What can you do? Can they make food? Can they- can- oh! Can they be used for communication?”
Kal began spewing questions, not with the intent to overwhelm of course, but he had so many. He was like a child learning about the mitochondria, like a child learning about adult stuff. The excitement, the exhilaration, it was intense.

Sir Fungus

 

[Darklord95]

Fawful takes a seat and stares out the window waiting for the train to move

@ anyone who wants to talk to Fawful

 

[yourlocal-eboyy]

The time was nearing.

Steve looked to the busted clock on the wall. It no longer worked, but he had the urge to look and check every so often, as if somehow things were back to normal. As if things always were normal. Though the clock had run out its use, Steve could still tell the time. Maybe it was his smartphone? That had to be it. He’d watch as the passengers shifted themselves to the train, and his heart ached on. His job was to send people into the wasteland, then hear nothing from them ever again. He wonders if any of the other groups he’d let out have even made it.

Little Steve, too, kept his visuals on the train. He knew the struggles they’d have to face, and how hard it would be in America. He would definitely go a second time, sure. He’d even go with this group, but he only has so much distance. 5 miles out, then he starts to weaken. 10 miles, he’s gone. The situation couldn’t be anymore awful. Though, if for some reason they do make it through and find their way back here? Who knows, maybe they can join the group, meet the others. It’d be a sight for their first reactions on Sariah.

The smaller of the two made his way to the door of the train, setting down a box. The box had various things in it with no specific theme. The funny part? The box’s logo. Stamped with the trending ‘Not Porn’ brand, this box likely just had things in it to pass the time. He’d give the lot of them a confetti pop once again, waving to the lot. With that, the doors would close and the train would whir, beckoning to move once more. And with that, it did. Both Steves waved their goodbyes as they slowly came out of view, both by distance, and by the closing of the gate.

[if you’re still in, but didn’t say you got on the train, you’re on the train.]
[you’re now free to explore the other cars. if you’d like to know more about something in a room, be sure to >inspect]

 

[PopcornPie]

Maybe Kyle's luck wasn't actually so bad.

Sure, he had just randomly fallen unconscious during a battle with the Pugomancer's zombie Chihuahuas, but he had awakened surrounded by food-and it was all for him!

But first, he heard voices. Unusual voices, and footsteps not made by a cat or a dog. "Motolov? Francis? Bros, what are you doing over there?" For some reason, he got a chill up his spine; That reason was either the fact that everything outside the room smelled like ruin and waste, that this hallway he was in was starting to hiss, huff, and move, or the fact that there were no other cats here. For now, the only conclusion he could draw was that the Pugomancer had taken him prisoner.

"Bro! What does the Pugomancer want with me?"

 

[yourlocal-eboyy]

Though Kal’s initial priority was to discover the wonders of all the new technology on board, a new voice caught his ears. Though, he could not determine the source.
”Hey..”
He began, looking around as he asked the group.
”Did somebody say something about.. a Pugomancer..??”