big plans for this one

will: ...

*there are many buildings around. A restaurant, a few illicit goods shacks, a virtual reality place, and an indoor firing range. You've got 107 units and 76 credits. A drug addict is shuffling around nearby*

Silver: Haah..why can't my superior give me more time to relax... Welp, i guess i gotta enjoy this one day of peace and then back to good old wars......
*looks around town*

*there are many buildings around. A restaurant, a few illicit goods shacks, a virtual reality place, and an indoor firing range. You've got 107 units and 76 credits. A drug addict is shuffling around nearby*

Silver: *walks towards the virtual reality place*

Trooper: *looks around the town*

*there are many buildings around. A restaurant, a few illicit goods shacks, a virtual reality place, and an indoor firing range. You've got 107 units and 76 credits. A drug addict is shuffling around nearby*

Trooper: *goes to the virtual reality place*

*you are greeted by a woman in a white jumpsuit*
Woman: Hello! I am Eiline. Would you like to visit a simulation?

Trooper: Yes

Eiline: 4 units and we can begin!

Trooper: ...

*awkward silence*

Trooper: ....

Junt: "I've fought in so many wars..."

Addict: Ahahvvhvfggfgvg! I really couldn't carrrre less!
*chokes and dies*

Junt: "Okay..."
*Junt walks away*

*there are many buildings around. A restaurant, a few illicit goods shacks, a virtual reality place, and an indoor firing range. You've got 107 units and 76 credits. A drug addict is shuffling around nearby*

*Junt looks at the drug addict*

Drug addict: Don't you seeeeeeee? The world's under siiiiiiiege! Ahahaghghghaa!

Junt: "I don't see."

Addict: *cough* Then you neeeeeed some guiiiiiidance. Mars is the contaigionnnn. Youuu
Can be the cuuure. Away away away! Ahahaghghghaa!

Junt: "You're a drug addict."

Addict: But i seee! I hear and feeeeeel! Even though myyy worm is filled with miiiindss, I can even taste the sick. I can smelllll the plaaaague! Go or don't! Don't or go! Proteeeect us or let us peeeerish! The youuurs is choice! Hagghhdsaaaa! *cough cough*

Junt: "What drugs are you on right now?"

Addict: *hacking and coughing and choking*

Junt: "Maybe you should consider not being a drug addict..."

Seven: *Looks around town*

Omega: A little extra training couldn't hurt. Wht not go to that firing range?

Seven: Yeah!!!

*the sound of blaster fire assaults your senses before you adjust to the noise. A guy in plasteel armor greets you in*
Guy: Greetings. Welcome to the firing range. 10 units to go further. *he extends an open gloved hand*

Seven: H-hi
*She is still nervous from the gunshot*

*the dude's expression softened*
Guy: Must be your first time here, huh.

Seven: Yeah, this is my first time here

*there are many buildings around. A restaurant, a few illicit goods shacks, a virtual reality place, and an indoor firing range. You've got 107 units and 76 credits. A drug addict is shuffling around nearby*

Seven: *Keeps walking around town* Whoa, so this is the surface

*A hologram appears. It's your O.M.E.G.A. companion AI* Omega: It seems so, master. We have been stuck in the lower part of New Paris for far too long. Sad that this is our last day on the planet.

Seven: What!?! I just got on the surface *Sad*

Omega: Don't worry. We perform services for earth, become a hero, get paid, and live here. On the surface. Where you deserve to be.
(Do you want me to post lore for the omega later or sum)

(You chooses when)
Seven: I guess I could fight in the war so I could live on the surface

Omega: We do not have much other choice, unless you enjoy gambling.

Seven: Gambling? What's that?

Omega: There are casinos on the surface. I strongly don't reccomend that path.

Seven: Okay, so Should I train myself for war?

(Ooh, I like detailed rps)
Cade: *looks around*

*there are many buildings around. A restaurant, a few illicit goods shacks, a virtual reality place, and an indoor firing range. You've got 107 units and 76 credits. A drug addict is shuffling around nearby*