WHAT'S GOING ON?
This is not what you asked for, I certainly didn't but my convoy was wiped out in our last raid. No surviors, those mutants and bandits didn't let anyone escape, because they knew would come back. But I got out, and I am coming back. But I cant do it alone.
WHAT DO I HAVE TO DO?
The mission? one trip to Phoenix, Arizona. I'm based in Florida so it will be a long trip but I'm offering 50,000 credits to each of you who are able to join me. I dont need to tell you its dangerous, and I don't need to tell you that my team were some of the most powerful sons of bitches I've ever encountered but the last leg of the journey still was too much for them. We are going after the Oil Refinery, the chief of the settlement here in Jacksonville, Florida is offering an insane amount of money as his city needs oil badly, and they have exhausted nearly all the sources here in his own county. I need you guys to become a new convoy, get the oil and bring it back here.
WHO ARE WE?
You guys are Wastelanders, basically skilled mercenaries, outlaws, adventurers, assassins, and hopefully bad-asses of the post apocalyptic world. None of you are killing yourselves working in the mines or on the skyscrapers 15 hours a day. You've decided to take the more exciting path in this crappy world. I've put out an invitation to all of you to meet me at my garage in florida, as soon as you are all here we leave for Arizona.
WHAT ARE WE CAPABLE OF?
Well as you may already know there are almost no guns anymore. Ammunition is ridiculously scarce so we rely on different ways of killing each other now. I take it you all know how to fight, otherwise you wouldn't be alive right now. Your martial arts and whatever melee weapons you've salvaged are probably going to be your greatest weapon here in the wasteland. Also you have a car, or at least what most people will accept as a car these days. This is your other weapon, no real ballistics but with some sharp driving and hard chassis youll be able to fuck up the rival vehicles we will encounter on the way. My favourite is to PIT manouver a car and drag the driver out and beat him to death. But I'm sure you all have your preferences.
WHO ARE YOU?
My name is Mick Mercer, and I'll be following the convoy in this....
..Looks like crap right? well dont worry I didn't build it, I stole it, and its one of the only flying machines left in the south so dont laugh. It'll allow me to oversee your convoy and give you up to date info on your surroundings. Think of me as mission control just a few feet above you.....so are you you ready?
