Before Sam entered the old building labeled BAR AND MOTEL she gazed at the sky admiring the devoiding of color it possessed.

"Looks like it's gonna rain soon, " she said to herself quietly before sighing through her mask. When she opened the door she was immediately struck by the sound of music and a few guys yelling at a table in the corner. Not caring much she walked up the bartender and asked for a bottle of whisky and a room before sitting down on one of the stools. When she received her drink she pulled off her mask and grabbed five caps and dropped them in the palm of the bartender. After drinking around half of whisky she was interrupted by a guy in a large coat and a pair of faded jeans and a few of his friends.

"Well hello there young lady. Me and my boys here couldn't help but notice you sitting here all by yourself." the man said with his arms crossed.

"Buzz off." Sam said looking over her shoulder at the imposing man. Taking a better look at her face the man recognized her and said.

"Hey do I know you?"

"No you don't." Sam said as she stood up to face him and flicking a little safety switch on her right arm.

"No wait I do, your..." As the man finished his last sentence Sam's fist made contact with the man's face and suddenly there wasn't there wasn't a head to talk anymore.

"Sorry for the mess." she said to the bartender whilst tossing him a sack of fifty caps to pay for the room. "I'll be taking one of the rooms upstairs" she said while tiredly climbing them step by step. Once in her room she locked the door, began to undress to her undergarments, placed her belongings down and go to sleep in the large bed that came with the room.

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Jacob had walked somewhat aimlessly through the wasteland of what was once Canada. He was mostly unimpressed with most of the sights he had seen so far but that was the case with him normally. It took a lot to impress him. He finally found himself with a familiar thirst afflicting him so he began looking for somewhere he could get a drink.

Eventually Jacob found a quite looking bar and walked in with his iconic stride. He walked in and ordered a white Russian on the rocks to which the bartender gave him an odd look, clearly not knowing how to make the most holy delights of his people. Eventually Jacob simply settled for a whiskey.

After quite a few drinks Jacob asked for a room from the fine gentlemen behind the bar. Having paid his tab and for his room, Jacob stumbled up the stairs to where he thought his room was. Unfortunately for Jacob, all of the keys worked on all of the doors and as such Jacob ended up entering a room occupied by a sleeping woman. Being decently hammered, Jacob didn't notice the woman so he closed the door and simply flopped down in the bed, getting ready for what he thought would be a decent sleep.