>>38377878
The truck that recently rolled up is rickety and old. Beaten up it may be though, it still drives from sun up to sunset making its deliveries. Several young men begin to unload the back of it as an older gentleman talks with a store owner holding a clipboard. You roll up and respectably wait for them to finish their transaction.

"Bonjour." The old man turns to you and greets you back in French.

"Ah, what might a young man such as yourself be doing here?" You clear your throat, "You see, Monsieur, I've gotten into a spot of bad luck and was hoping to inquire about hitching a ride."

He looks you over a moment, holding his chin. "And what sort of bad luck is that?"

[] Tell him everything
[] Say that you honestly cannot
[] Partial Truth
[] Outright lie

>>38378162
>[] Partial Truth

>>38378162
>[x] Say that you honestly cannot
Play it cool.

>>38377878
>[] Tell him everything
nothing but the truth!

>>38378162
>[X] Partial Truth
We seem pretty collected for someone who watched their house burn down and told their parents are dead or missing.
Maybe it just hasn't set in yet.

>>38378162
>[] Partial Truth

>>38378193
>>38378207
Partial truth wins

>>38378319

You stop yourself, choosing your words carefully, lying doesn't come to you naturally, but partial truth isn't a lie. Isn't it? "My family has run into a spot of trouble. I need a ride to... To get to a place where my Grandfather can help me."

The old man watches you, there's a glimmer in your eye you don't recognize. "Your family is in trouble, eh? Why not go to the authorities?"

"Well sir-"

He cut you off, "Would that be due to the fire that happened earlier today?"

Your eyebrow arches. "How did you-"

"Your mother is a public figure, so why wouldn't you be? There's a police report out for you, you know. It says you were missing and might be delirious. Needing to be taken in for medical care and the like."

You search for an explanation. He chuckles, "I'd say you look oddly calm and straightforward given that. Still, you weren't careful enough."

You pause, "What do you mean? Who are you, sir?"

"Me? I'm just an old man who goes by the name Jiminy. And I'm someone who has lived long enough to realize not to pay attention to everything you hear." He gives a hearty laugh. "So, I suppose you'd like a ride, eh?"

[] Nevermind the ride
[] I need to go to the docks
[] To the countryside
[] Anywhere but here

>>38378596
>[] I need to go to the docks
saaaaailing takes me awaaaaay

>>38378596
>[] I need to go to the docks

>>38378596
>[] I need to go to the docks
Thank you for your kindness sir.

>>38378596
>[] I need to go to the docks

>>38378645
>>38378653
>>38378653
>>38378670
>>38378766
Landslide win right before the timer was up

>>38378834
"Why would you-" You shake your head. "Forgive me, where are my manners. Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Jiminy."

He laughs. "Just Jiminy will do, my boy."

"Very well Mr Jiminy." You stop for a moment, realizing what you said.

"Ah, well my boy, you have an almost mechanical nature about your manners, good though they may be. Lighten up an' live a little!"

You remain silent.

"Now then, we're nearly done, I don't have much room in my cab I'm afraid but I can sit you in the back. Good thing you brought your own chair!"
--
A few minutes later, you roll up into the back of the truck and nestle yourself among the boxes. It look like at some point the truck was modified from a trailer to the box it is now. The old window in the back of the cab is still there and Jiminy has it open making it easy to converse.

"You're quite lucky about needing to get to the docks. It's several hours away but I needed to go for a pickup." You shiver in the back, and a towel gets tossed your way. "...Thank you si-"

You hear a sigh from the cab. "Don't finish that."

"..."

---
http://youtu.be/eZPp1sVia_w

Still tense, you begin to drift off again. Even with the bumping road and rattling truck. That's when you see the bright lights flash into your car.

"Steel yourself, child."

"Hm?"

You hear the scuffling of boots. Seeing police lights beyond the spotlight you see people move about. The thing that catches your eye? Suits of an unmistakable kind- REVOCS. You hear arguing and the back door of the truck flies up. This was a checkpoint.

You are currently behind some boxes out of sight.
[] Make a break for it
[] Roll out into view
[] "Is that a spider?" -flick-

>>38379509
>[] "Is that a spider?" -flick-

>>38379509
[] "Is that a spider?" -flick-

>>38379553
>>38379559
Itsy bitsy spider...

>>38379509
[] "Is that a spider?" -flick-

>>38379509
>[] "Is that a spider?" -flick-

>>38379509
Why the shiny red button?
Why?
>[] "Is that a spider?" -flick-

>>38379806

You roll back behind the boxes more as you see the gelled hair of a REVOCs suited man, his sungless covered eyes gazing about. You couldn't see why he was wearing those at this time of night but... No matter.

As of yet he doesn't see you, but soon will. You see something already, however, a fair sized spider crawling up the crates. It must have been living in one of the boxes and seemed to be quite good at what it did. Its prosperity is apparent from the size of it alone.

You reach out and the REVOCs comes closer. You put your index finger behind your thumb and the guard is nearly there.

-BOING-

You flick sending the spider right at his face just before he rounded the corner. While he can't see you cloaked in shadow, you get the immense joy of seeing the surprise on his face turn to horror.

"SPIDER! FUCKING SPIDER!" He bolts away, flailing his limbs- a grown man running in terror.

You hear more voices outside "Whoa, get back in there and look!"

"Fuck you! There could be more in there!" He points in the truck, ironically right at you as you glower from the unseen darkness within.

"I already saw boxes in there. It's nothing, just like the 40 other vehicles we've already checked! If you're so concerned YOU do it!"

Sweat beads on his compatriots face. "-Hey man, it's cool, let's uh... Let's just move on."

He waves and the blockade opens for the truck. It takes a moment for Jiminy to calm down enough and once he's no longer cupping his mouth from laughter you drive forward.

Not much farther and you're finally there. Sea air wafts in even before the doors open. It's been a long time since you've smelled that- It was one of the many trips you had taken with your mother when she was abroad for business or one of her aid campaigns. That was a long time ago, you'd been living in the family mansion for most of your life.

>>38380316
>Cripples !!e845Hj6aKdI 02/28/15(Sat)15:37:38 No.38

You say your goodbyes to Jiminy- and once again make the mistake of referring to him as 'sir' but the anger abides quickly. In fact, you turn around for a moment after leaving and see he's already talking with his customer like they are old friends.

You face the sea and the lapping waves.

[] Lets find a small boat and ask
[] It's easier to hide unseen on a large one

>>38380345
>[] It's easier to hide unseen on a large one

>>38380345
>[] It's easier to hide unseen on a large one

>>38380345
[] It's easier to hide unseen on a large one

>>38380345
>[] It's easier to hide unseen on a large one

>>38380345
>[] It's easier to hide unseen on a large one

>>38380401
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>>38380500
winrar

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>>38380345
>[x] It's easier to hide unseen on a large one

>>38380552
>That's what she said

>>38380542

You dart your way across the docks and wharfs sticking to the shadows as much as possible. A cripple in a wheel chair stands out a lot in most places- Especially when wanted.

Jiminy had a good point, around here most people will recognize you, especially since that TV broadcast. A bigger ship makes it easier to hide and if you remain unseen it will be easy to cover your tracks.

Eaves dropping and listening it doesn't take you long to find a ship headed close to where you were going in South America. Almost too easy to be honest. And boy, it certainly is a huge ship, a full sized cargo ship probably headed for factories or farms.

And in a few moments your roll right up and into a large pallet and hide up in the boxes. It's not too much longer and you're being loaded into the hold.

You sigh with relief, that's one step down. You glance around the massive hold as the lights come on. It's truly a massive ship.

http://youtu.be/zxjjie1Ohio

And then you see it. Rows upon rows of boxes. All bearing-

The Logo of REVOCS.

>>38380913

[] I have to get out of here...
[] Keep my enemies close
[] I have no idea for a third choice, you're the players.

>>38381033
[] Keep my enemies close
its just cargo not really a threat

>>38381033
>[] Keep my enemies close

>>38381033
[] Keep my enemies close

well, it's not like they have a control of world clothing market or anything...

Just stay hidden, there's no reason not to try to move within the mechanism of your enemy if you can.

>>38381033
>[] Keep my enemies close
Doubt they would expect us on one of their cargo ships. Besides, maybe something interesting is on the boat

>>38381033
[] Keep my enemies close

>>38381060
>>38381106
>>38381159
Time up. We're going to stay here. It might be too dangerous to move anyway...

>>38381243
For now, remaining here is your best course of action...

You exhale. Finally warm and somewhere 'safe' for the moment you lean back into your chair and your eyes immediately close. Darkness overcomes you.

You dreams wander to...
[] Corbin
[] Your Mother
[] Your life in general

>>38381697
>[] Your Mother

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>>38381697
>[x] Your life in general

>>38381697
>[] Your life in general

>>38381697
[] Your life in general

>>38381697
>[] Corbin

>>38381697
>[X] Your life in general

>>38381786
>>38381800
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>>38381937
Generally speaking it went like this...

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>You dreams wander to...
nightmares.

>>38382112
My apologies for the slow

Your mind wanders through your life so far. You've lived mostly within your family estate, your education was done in home, and your many medical visits were conducted by private doctors. Your family, your friends, and your life, were your Servants and staff when your mother wasn't home. You know you have a father, doesn't everyone? Though, your memories of him are dim, and you remember him only really being around when you were a child. You also remember how much your Grandfather seems to detested him before he passed.

Many different scenes play out in your memories.

[] A day to day one
[] One with your grandfather
[] one with Corbin

>>38383092
>[] One with your grandfather

>>38383092
>[X] One with your grandfather

>>38383092
>[] One with your grandfather

>>38383092
[] One with your grandfather

>>38383169
>>38383250
>>38383310
>>38383385
IN THE GRANDPA, PART OF THE GRANDPA.

Er, what...

>>38383486
Sorry for the slow. I have to be away for a bit longer then I resume at my previous speed. So far, how is everyone?

>>38384516
Still here

>>38384516
not bad

>>38384516
>Sorry for the slow.
No problemo, take your time.
>how is everyone?
All good here.
Going to bed soon however, it's 03:00 on this part of the planet.

>>38384516

I rike it. I'm heading the fuck to bed in a bit, though, so feel free to disregard this post. Looking forward to catching up in the morning.

Cripple is kill.

>>38387172
ALmost unkill, then a few more posts till the end.

>>38387403
I lied, I am too kill now. Though, we made some good process.

See you later, fiber cowboy.