I'm going scavenging!
Username: Cyberkonstruktor
Werm/z I'm sending:
Amount of times this werm has been scavenging:
Neil: 5! (This is the 6th)
Mike: 1! (This is the 2nd)
Location: City Outskirts
Link to last scavenge session: Here
Extra:
Username: Cyberkonstruktor
Werm/z I'm sending:
Neil
#360
Michael
#309
Amount of times this werm has been scavenging:
Neil: 5! (This is the 6th)
Mike: 1! (This is the 2nd)
Location: City Outskirts
Link to last scavenge session: Here
Extra:
Neil and Mike go scavenging together once more.
The former is a little surprised, actually, but glad. He didn't know if the rodent werm would stick with him. He's still rather secretive and doesn't seem to fully trust him, but he's visibly less grumpy than yesterday.
The two decided to go a little further today, where neither of them has been before, confident in their combined skills. Maybe they were being a little reckless, maybe it was naivety, or perhaps simply bad luck, but they end up in trouble.
"Alright, no sudden moves, hand over everything you have and no one will get hurt," says the rather intimidating werm, or rather a werm holding a rather intimidating machete.
Neil glances at Mike, not sure what to do. The rodent's narrowed eyes, meanwhile, don't leave the bandit.
A robbery. Great.
Despite the danger, the numbat werm isn't eager to give anything up. He's trying to figure something out when Mike speaks.
"No."
The robber seems flabbergasted. They probably don't usually meet any resistance. It is a little stupid, to anger someone waving a machete in front of your face, but neither Neil nor Mike seem to care. Unexpectedly, the offender springs forward! Seems like they were being serious!
Surprised, Mike is unable to dodge in time. He lets out a hiss of pain. The bandit, however, makes a serious mistake. Focused on the werm who spoke, they forget about Neil. Or perhaps they just didn't expect him to lunge at them in defense of his friend. It doesn't matter however, as the result is the same. The machete ends up flying out of the offender's paw. Weaponless and outnumbered, they apparently decide that whatever the two might be carrying isn't worth it and they run away.
That doesn't change the fact that Mike is wounded. Neil runs over to him.
"Are you okay? Hell, what am I saying, of course you're not!"
"I'm fine, it's not too deep. It could've been much worse, though. So, uh... thank you. I don't know what would've happened if I was alone..."
I'd like to apply an item!
Username: Cyberkonstruktor
item/s used: Eye scar
color I'd like the item/s (if applicable): The lighter color on his ear if possible, please!
proof I own this: Here
Werm I'm applying to:
M0use
Ourple
(#293, unnamed ATM)
