Thetas
Cloud Based Inspiration Facilitator
The Russian begrudgingly swallowed the pain killers, and waited for her to begin working. He just wanted this to be overwith... He had people to fuck with, and survivors to screw-over. He couldn't help but laugh a bit at his last adventure... He'd stolen the Jeep from a group of Bandit's he'd been steeling from for a little while. Of course, they gave chase, but Ark had lost them fairly quickly, due to his spastic driving. Once he thought he was safe, he'd parked the Jeep and got out to look for supplies. When he came back he was greeted by two bandits, with a burning passion for revenge. Ark had eventually fought his way back to the van, but he'd gotten a nasty gash along his chest and stomach. He drove away, but they certainly gave a good chase this time... You know the rest.