Bob's Wasteland Tales #4

Bob: Around that time, your old man took me with him on a scouting mission into the city ruins. We hiked up ramp after ramp, until we must’ve been halfway to the sky. From up there, we could make out broken domes across the wasteland -- with floating towers just like the ones on the ARKs. While we were watching, there was this loud noise, and something came crashing down out in the wastes. I could see the gears turning in Santiago’s head before he finally spoke up. “That slowed down before it landed. Supply drop, maybe? Let’s ‘Ride Out’ and take it.” Meeka: Not bad, not bad! But, he sounds a little meaner. Or a lot meaner. Bob: Yeah well, just be glad you’re not gonna hear my ‘Helena’! Aussies with their funny accents -- and don’t even get me started on those Kiwis, sheesh...