[h2][color=ed1c24]Alice T.[/color]
[sup]Outside The Dome[/sup][/h2]
Alice T. sighed to herself as she continued walking across the wasteland that was the outside world. It wasn't barren per say, in fact there were hundreds of monsters ready to rip her skull out. But the only truly intelligent for miles around would be this scav group Alice T. was a part of. She didn't even know who most of these people were honestly. But that probably didn't matter that much. This was a pretty routine run for some television parts.

Being ever the social butterfly, Alice T. pulled out her gun and began looking over it. She ran her hands over the smooth barrel, and grasped the hard grip in her hands. It had been a while since she cleaned the thing but, opening up the cylinder and peering into the barrel from the back didn't show any glaring issues. She'd clean the thing when she got back to the Hole but for now it would be fine. She slid the revolver back into her baggy cargo pants and picked up the pace to catch up to the rest of the group.

Once she got there, it was revealed to her that they had reached the destination. A large electronic super store. One would assume it had been picked clean because of its obvious target, but good scavs knew how to find stuff in places already "picked clean" and this store was certainly a spot for amateurs. Alice T. waited as the rest filed in. She had no idea why more than 2 people were even going on this trip, this was fairly simple stuff. But, as long as she was getting paid for honest work, there really wasn't a whole lot of anything to get worked up about.