Area outside of "Haven"

Yeah, you sound like the three stooges. *Sweets cracks his neck*

Xavier: *scratches the back of his head* wow a real conversationalist aren't ya...

I've been around for a while kid,I get bored of talkin fast, so what are you here for.

My other brother, Brutus, while patrolling the area notice this place was getting more active then it has been for a while, so we reached a mutual decision to check it out and when the time was right we'd introduce ourselves or not considering what we would find out possibly a little trading, and get to know our new neighbors to the north.

We dont deal with raiers, we aint some scav hole, and if you dont bother us we will trade.

understood, we may look like it but, we're decent folk the only other people we would attack would be those who like my ancestor said are those who deserve it, and buddy from what i heard and read you we couldn't possibly think of going against you heck your still practically a family friend.

*Sweets smirks*What did Zeke write about me.

*tosses sweets a copy of the journal* heck read for yourself! everyone in my has one thought since you two where close it be okay for you to have one too.

I don't read through a mans journal *Sweets searches for himself.

*sweets open to a page with a detailed pencil sketching of him on the opposite side the entry reads:

June 7, 2020,

Been dragged back into working with the foundation one more time, at least i hope it is, to help capture an MC&D shipment, as much as i hate working with them again, it was nice to see my old friend sweets. I can hardly believe how much he's changed in 7 years wife and kid, course same can be said about yours truly, Lizzie still has her hands full with little Lola's running around.

*Sweets smiles jokingly saying*you made e fat in the drawing you old coot. Alright, so you're getting some leeway since you got a good name on you, don't fail that name.

Xavier: *bows gracefully* If i ever do, may the foulest beasts of the waste devour me slowly.

You'd have to worry about me first. *Sweets turns his Chameleon Cloth cloak activating. He leaves.

Omega stalks towards Haven having tracked Zorua's trail. He makes sure to stick to cover and stay out of sight. "I'm gunna find out what's really going on here." He muttered to himself.

*Sweets goes up to his Overwatch tower, He scans the horizon.

Looks Clear, *Sweets shimmies down and walks outside, his reaper mask keeping the dust from his lungs.

Omega ducks behind a rock watching Sweets through his scoop, making sure not to give his position away with movement or the reflection of his scope.

*Sweets takes no notice of Omega, he simply walks, his cloak flaps in the wind revealing the small armory of .44 pistols, two scoped revolvers and what look like .50 caliber single shot handguns, as wells as an ax across his back.

Omega takes note of the armory under Sweet's cloak. He shoulders his rifle after a few more minutes of observation and approaches the well armed man. "Hi, my name is Omega. I followed one of your friend's here after he told me to go to a place called Anubis. I figured I'd follow him and see if he needed any work to being done."

The Greene family wrote:

*sweets open to a page with a detailed pencil sketching of him on the opposite side the entry reads:

June 7, 2020,

Been dragged back into working with the foundation one more time, at least i hope it is, to help capture an MC&D shipment, as much as i hate working with them again, it was nice to see my old friend sweets. I can hardly believe how much he's changed in 7 years wife and kid, course same can be said about yours truly, Lizzie still has her hands full with little Lola's running around.

((OOC: Little Lola!? SQUEE!!!!! I love you too Zeke!!!! <3))

Overwatch Omega wrote:

Omega takes note of the armory under Sweet's cloak. He shoulders his rifle after a few more minutes of observation and approaches the well armed man. "Hi, my name is Omega. I followed one of your friend's here after he told me to go to a place called Anubis. I figured I'd follow him and see if he needed any work to being done."

*sweets does not respond he just stands there staring at omega through reflective lenses on his mask

I donrt have time to chat, Anubis ind is that way. * sweets leave snack to haven only to leave minutes later on his beast a wood crate under his arm

*Sweets is walking through the dusty wastes his hood over his head.

*Sweets returns to the Garage

*Sweets roars as he begins closing in on the Anubis team, they see their dead colleges bodies on the steel pikes