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Cinbactie
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The most unforgiving city known to man, most residents here are Bounty Hunters, Assassins, Old Veterans, Mercenaries, or Criminals. Most of them can be met at in the local tavern. This is the most dead beat town that could possibly exist.












OTHER PLACES TO JOURNEY TO:





1. Crying Destiney - The main room. scenario is constantly changing as the warriors move along with their journies.





2. Shamen Platform - A floating city above the clouds, said to have been made by the greatest of scientists. Upon completion, all of them dissapeared. It is believed to have been the work of the Nosam's.





3. Atolincia - A massive man made Island that can move around the oceans. Created by the United Nations as a Military Island, after getting built it was expanded upon, and now half of it is a city, and the other half is a United nations base. the Funding for the massive island was said to have come from the Nosam's.





4. Eilondrie - One of the biggest undeveloped forest's in the world. It is said a long time ago, the forest was inhabited by rebels, that live peacefully with the nature around them. they were also said to have very bad temper's for outsiders, most adventures who entered the forest never came out.



5. Nordafis - This is the coldest land around, the mere wind chill factor is enough to kill a man in an istant. But if you make it to the tavern, the locals will take good care of you.

6. Half World - You feel as if your floating.. this world is grass as far as you can see, and one big tree in the middle. Perhaps you got here in a dream, or possibly meditation.. or just maybe imagination....

7. Valkeria - This city is a stronghold, controlled by the Nosams. It is here the U.N. fears. The cities beautiful landscaping is as perfect as its defences. The Dark Legion here are well seasoned, and could take on as larg of a force that the U.N. could throw. In such bad times as this, noone could wish to live in a better place.

8. Shao Khan - This little hidden fort, is hidden somewhere in a distant land, upon a mountain, mixed in with the nature. It is said that the select few that are lucky enough to find this place, become truly talented in the ways.. but that saying has never left the fort, due to its extreme secret.


NPC's in this area:        Status:
1. Warfox's Scientist 1:     Good health
2. Warfox's Scientist 2:     Good health
3. Warfox's Scientist 3(Mitch): Good health
4. Warfox's Scientist 4:     Good health
5. Warfox's Scientist 5:     Good health
6. Warfox's Scientist 6:     unconcious
7. Warfox's Scientist 7:     Good health
8. Warfox's Scientist 8:     Good health
9. Warfox's Scientist 9:     Good health
10. Warfox's Scientist(bob) 10:    Good health
11. Warfox's Scientist 11:    Good health
12. Warfox's Scientist 12:    Good health
13. Warfox's Scientist 13:    Good health
14. Warfox's Scientist 14:    Good health
15. Warfox's Scientist 15 (Rick): (lost in the desert)  Dead
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Hot. Unbearable, almost. The heat is like nothing you've ever felt before. The cracked and faded asphalt road you've been following shimmers behind, and in front of you. For days, now, you've known nothing but heat, and that old, old road. What little money you managed to scrape together died in your horse fifty or sixty miles ago. Or maybe it was less. Does it even matter anymore? You can't blame it for collapsing, once the flies began settling around it's sunken eyes. Each blistered step you manage is like molten lead. Your hip is an inferno that more than matches the weather. It hurts to blink, it won't be long before you decide the effort isn't worth it. Just ahead of you, another mirage. You continue walking, ignoring it, but it refuses to retreat back into your fevered imagination, becoming larger and larger. The walls of a town become distinguishable to your blurred vision, as are the uniformed soldiers who expired atop the wall long ago, judging by the sickly sweet cinammon smell even your nose, in its current state, can detect. The corpses have been impaled on the ramshackle logs that make up the barrier, and the rusted iron and wood gate stands open. "Cinbactie, City of second chances", reads the oranging metal sign. Redemption lies before you.


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The entire area now lies in rubble, two huge crators. one the size of a city the other the size of the small outpost... chared boddies lay inside the crator where cinbactie once stood... you can tell... a big desastore happend here




[updated]
The loacals here seem to be very polite, and helpful now. They all seem to wear some sort of tatoo's with either angel wings or a scorpions tale on their bodies somewhere, as they cater around their cities as they do. Even the tavern is polite towards outsiders. You notice a lot of the city looks new, and clean.. the rumors about how this city was so dead beat must have been false accusations after all. You cant help but notice a large beacon in the middle of the city that shines from the suns reflection. The locals here talk about the warriors and some base that lays 12 clicks to the east. It is clear that all of these people here with the tatoo's are some sort of Militia that was set up to protect the city.


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2008-11-11 [crowfeather]: "Awwww" *they pout a little but nod their heads in understanding, cuddling him before sliding off of his lap. The pair end up going over to Mitch and carefully hugging him, knowing that the man was still recovering* "Hiii Mister Mitch"

2008-11-11 [dead~spirit]: Mitch: *he smiled and picks them both up, one with each arm. even though he was injured he still had time to work out his upper body. He holds them up in the air with their feet dangling.* "my you two are getting older!! soon your going to have to pick me up and carry me around..maybe help me build the knew jets im working on!!"

2008-11-11 [crowfeather]: "Hey!" *the pair giggle a bit as they try not to wiggle so Mitch wouldn't accidently drop them*

Brian: *his eyes brighten up a bit* Really??

Samantha: Ooooooo how cooooool *giggles*

2008-11-11 [snowwolfsa]: Snowolf: *eating his food he smiles some "new jets eh? brings me to a question, is myne still around?"

2008-11-11 [dead~spirit]: Mitch: *nods,as he sets the two little one's down, and starts to scoop up his soup in his spoon.* "of course, that is a piece of art..although im starting to work on this new project, I call it the banshee..im as a stand still with it right now but when i get done that thing will be a fire fly!!"

2008-11-11 [crowfeather]: Samantha: *looks over when she hears a meow and sees one of Crimson's cats peeking inside the cafeteria*

Brian: *looks over as well and smiles* Oooo the mighty mouse hunter is looking for something... *looks up at his father* Auntie Crimson's cats help get rid of the mice *his sister nods in agreement*

2008-11-11 [snowwolfsa]: Snowolf: *sips his drink "yea i remember its predisessor a while back... before the whole angelo thing... warfox's original design wasnt it? im guessing your improveing on it?" he spoke smileing to samantha and brian as they see the cat

2008-11-11 [dead~spirit]: Mitch: *nods as he sips his soup.* "thats right..if only that damn robot following me would actually grab the right tools that i ask for.."

2008-11-11 [crowfeather]: Samantha: *she wanders over and scoops up the cat, bringing it over to where her brother was*

Brian: *smiles and scratches the feline's head as she purred* she has stinky breath

2008-11-11 [snowwolfsa]: Snowolf: *nods finishing up his plate "Well.. it was nice talking to you mitch...dont over do it man, i gotta leave again soon till my buisness is finished outside...look forward to seeing that banshee" he spoke as he took his paper plates the the trash

2008-11-11 [dead~spirit]: Mitch: *nodded, as he finished up his soup, and struggled to get up.* "yea..I'll try.."

2008-11-11 [crowfeather]: Samantha: *looks up at Sno* You're going away? *pouts as she held the cat*

Brian: You will come back... right daddy?

2008-11-11 [dead~spirit]: Mitch: *sets his plates in the garbage, and then limps out.*

2009-01-29 [snowwolfsa]: Snowolf: *pats brians head some "of course" he spoke as he cleaned up his plate. and heads out of the Cafiteria towards the hanger, it had been a while since he seen it, but he was happy to see his jet, not only in one pieace. but spotless and well taken care of

2009-01-29 [crowfeather]: Samantha: *pouts and cuddles her twin as Brian hugged her*

Crimson: I may hate flying but I at least know how to keep your stuff intact... *smiles a little at Sno* guessing you can't stay longer

2009-01-29 [snowwolfsa]: Snowolf: *smiles some to her "eh, i dont have to leave just yet.. its not like we have anywhere else to go at the moment, alex still needs to recover as does Cassandra..."

2009-01-30 [crowfeather]: Crimson: that might be a while... the guy's in bad shape and girl I can tell you healed but she still needs a bit of time... *smiles as she walks over to him* trying to form another group or something bro? *kisses his cheek*

2009-01-31 [snowwolfsa]: Snowolf: *raises and eyebrow "another group, what do you meen?"

2009-02-01 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *smiles a little sheepishly* it has been a while since we used to travel with Warfox and the others.. *rubs the back of her neck, slightly glancing away* can't believe I used to be jealous of you

2009-02-02 [snowwolfsa]: Snowolf: *smiles "ah, no not really... just helping them is all..no new group" he smiles to her as they stood there

2009-02-03 [crowfeather]: Crimson: *smiles as she hugs him* I missed you bro...

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