OOC: OK, I'm pretty much cought up, I've read the RPG rules, and I'm ready. So, I'll start off:
Odensk trudged through the shadows, making his way to the nearest security area. even though his stubby Paramonian legs didn't seem possible to caryy a body up a ledge, Odenzk climbed up a cliff, predicting that security sligs would be nearby. Slightly hesitant, Odenzk set up his act. He was to be captured to enter the walls of Rupture Farms. It was his destiny to send the others to the lines to find their destiny. After all he was a mudokon missionary. He planned to knock himself out. A blunt rock was grasped inside his hand. He waited for the right moment.... BAM! The rock was launched at his face. A groan was let out into the night. He slumped on the ground, patiently waiting for Sligs to come and find him and take him to the facility for "employment". He patiently waited for himself to pass out. His thoughts started to fade, and he heard a faint wirring sound.....
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