The fly buzzed around the hat of the ruff-looking man who sat staring at the distance as a lone figure walked out of the heated nuclear wast land. The man could not see the figure features only his outline
he was some distance away. Sweating at the fly he stood up and motioned to a man crouched down behind some old burnt-out cars and another man upon the fare roof of a burnt-out boarded up house.
It s him he called to them.
Are you sure asked the man crouched behind the car/
No, I'm not sure! But who else would be walking into a town like this out of the wastelands It's got to be him!
If it ain't him who gives a dam we still do what we planned right.
The man on the roof looked at the heat waved silver of the man coming.
You know they say he’s fast.
Say the craters in the wast give him a wide birth.
Say he an’t natural something out of nightmares
The rough man licked his dry scabbed lips waved the man down back into hiding
Stop scaring your selves he’s just a man like us a survivor.
But not for long. Do you think he has the stuff
Asked the man behind the car.
The silver of the man now was coming in to focus
Lean haggard hungry-looking head down a big bag slung over his back leather jacket torn dusty rough-looking sad
Boots that were scuffed from ware.
Yea the man said again swatting at the fly he’s the one and he has the stuff.
The man stepped into the road as a strange-looking lizard-like creature screeched and ran under a house the Man looked down kicked at the dirt dam things give me the creeps he looked up the man coming their way was gone
What the hell did he say where did he go?
The other men from the house stood up I don’t know Jake he was just right there
Tommy, you see where he went the man asked the man behind the car.
Tommy didn’t answer he was just staring blankly
The man walked over asking what the hells the matter with you?
The man behind the car was still dead blood gushed down from a huge slice in his throat
Oh shit, The man turned and shouted to the man on the roof Tommy’s dead.
The man on the roof fell off in front of jake his head was missing
Jake spun around searching every direction his mind was terrified as he spun to face a huge gun pointed right at his head The man holding the gun had narrow gray steel eyes squinted shadow eyes cold as death. Said don’t move or put a hole as big as Kansas in it.
Jake spoke look dude I was just sent here to deliver a message to you from the Overlords yOU know the WHITE NUNS don’t kill me!
The man holding the gun to his head said in a deep dry voice
Well, Mailman what is it!
Jake said in a shaky voice they want what you got they want the stuff and if you don’t give it up they will hunt you down and take it.
The man with the gray eye’s pulled the trigger Jake didn’t have time to think as his brains burst out the back of his skull.
The man with the gray eyes turned around before jakes body hit the ground and said the message delivered
He walked over to the man with no head and flipped him over in his upper pocket was a pack of ciggies the man took them and put them in his sack after he searched the other two taking whatever he could use or trade.
The lizard creature screeched and several other lizard creatures came out flicking their tongs the man smiled and knew by the time anyone came looking for these guys all they would find is bones nothing goes to waste in this world nothing.
The Lizards hesitated for a moment as the man bent down and made a strange sound which meant thank you for letting me know they were here.
The lizard retorted back in a screech-like sound your welcome.
Thank you for dinner.
The man stood and walked away as they moved in on the dead corpses. The lizards had a language much like most of the creatures leftover from the wars People in their own world just didn't pay attention zone Ranger Quick Looked in his sack inside was a silver Cross a week ago he killed one of the Overlord White Nuns She had it on her and He took it Which now put a bounty on his head There were about 50 White Nuns all crazy very dangerous and deadly with guns and swords
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