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It is the 23th century and the globe lies in ruins, nobody remember exactly how it happened but at certain point in the human history a war started. The 4th world war involved weapons never to be used at large scale and the destruction caused was truly impressive at every level, cities were destroyed, lakes vaporized, humanity mutated and the male gender almost disappeared. Survivor are now forced to settle in small communities surrounded by wastelands inhabited by monsters, dead coming back to live, mutants creatures product of the radiation and experimental creatures to be used at the war, not to mention raiders who attack even fellow humans. Gathering resources to survive is the only concern of mankind now, though many legends have raised over the years about the coming of better ages to come.

It is there where after having been frozen fortunately unharmed by a nitrogen explosion Mikleo awakes, the time has made his frozen carcass to finally melt away and he is completely unharmed or unchanged by the pass of the centuries. Waking up from his long dream everything around him lies in ruins nothing left of the city he once called home.
 
The first thing Mikleo notices when his mind once against begins working, is the dampness covering his body, the ice that had kept him preserved melted away into water. It only took a moment for his senses to return, his mind to catch up on what had just happened. It was some sort of attack, a bombing run that had come out of nowhere. It had just been a quiet day for the young man before then, the brewing war he had heard about seeming so far away.

Very slowly, he rose to his feet, still trembling lightly, as his muscles had not seen use for centuries. He could only look around in shock at the remains of the city. Once so pristine and lively, now a twisted shell of it's former self. He couldn't see any signs of life anywhere. What was he to do?

Well, he simply couldn't stand here and do nothing. Despite being frozen, his body still required food and water. He could feel his body was weak from the lack of nutrients already. Slowly, he began walking. Not in any particular direction. Just anywhere could lead to something he could eat, or something he could use.
 
It was a mystery how the ice enveloping him preserved him alive as he could see the bodies of the less fortunate around him and even more strange how once the surface of the ice broke the rest of it quickly sublimated and disappeared in thin air. The air seemed dry and the sun shined brightly, the city so well known to him was a complete different now he could see as he wondered with no destination at all.

Looking for for food, drink and tools seemed his priority but those would probably change into looking for a safe place as he heard some strange noises around him. Scraps of metal and pipes could be found on the streets easily as well as rags he could use to make a handle to improvise a weapon and just in the corner he managed to see what seemed to be a not to damaged Starbucks. Seemed like a good starting place to look for everything he needed now.
 
Mikleo gathered up the pipe and rags, using the fabric to hold some of the sharper metal shards as he headed towards the Starbucks. He had no idea how long he was out for, so he didn't know what could be left in the coffee shop for him to use. Still, it at least gave him some shelter. He just felt, well, exposed, out there on the street. Maybe once in there he could piece something together that could be of use to him.
 
The metal shards could be used as some sort of short sword which seemed easy for him to use proficiently, kind of a primitive weapon but dangerous and effective as well, far better than nothing unless he hoped to take some butter knifes at the coffee shop. The noises grew louder but then went softer again not really sure of what it was it just reminded him of the sounds garbage collector truck made when recycling but that was impossible of course.

Once inside the sounds were not heard anymore but the place wouldn't bring any more hopes to him, dust and stain covered the whole place and all the machines were out of work at first sight. But maybe a closer inspection would reveal something else either here or the storage room.
 
As the thought crossed his mind, Mikleo took the rags, wrapping them around one end of a particularly long steel shard, fashioning a crude handle. At least he now had something to defend himself in case he was attacked, though attacked by what, he wasn't sure. Seeing the place filled with dust and abandoned, he figured he may as well check the storage room in the back. There could be something there.
 
In his way to the back of the store Mikloe would hear some steps that seemed to scratch the floor as it approached, not to loud but it definitely came from the direction he was heading, it wouldn't be long before he saw a small reptilian mutant with a big butcher knife in his hand. Seemed he would be able to find food after all but that was not something to worry about right now, the creature scream with a particular hissing sound before running towards him.

Roll initiative: the kobold goes with a total of 16
 
Mikleo wasn't exactly sure what the hell he should have expected out here, but seeing a lizard like creature with an axe certainly wasn't one of them! As the creature hissed and charged towards him, the tanned young man tried to stumble back, holding up his makeshift weapon in preparation to defend himself.

Initiative 6 -.-
 
The reptilian creature didn't hesitate and threw itself against Mikleo attacking with his hatchet. It was very short compared to him about the size of a child but his muscled body would easily lead to the thought this was a full grown... creature. Hissing and squealing the mutated being cuts you and then emits a horrifying screech at the time it rises both arms, could it already be declaring himself victor or is it possible he be calling for backup?

Attack 19, damage 4
 
Mikleo let out a sharp hiss as the lizard's axe struck him, cutting a gash into the arm he tried to defend himself with. If he had any reservations about attacking this little guy, they were gone now. Gripping his makeshift weapon in the other hand, he swung hard. Striking the crowing lizard when it was too busy crying out.

Treating the weapon like a short sword.
Attack: 16, Damage: 8
 
Emitting a horrid squeal the mutant collapsed to the floor, its tainted blood staining the floor. What could scientists be possibly thinking to alter a human so much as to leave no trace to recognize this creature at all, biological weaponry had certainly reached a new meaning with this, something of course not publicly know at Mikleo's time but now after a couple centuries later this creature presented to him further mutated and evolved not as a experiment but as whole new race now.
 
Mikleo was panting heavily, looking down at the downed lizard. Just what the hell was this thing? Some sort of mutant or alien invader? No, if it as an alien it would have more advanced weaponry. Taking a quick look around, he knelt down to see if there would be anything of value in this thing, anything he could use.
 
Unusual as it seemed for Mikleo the mutant did wore somewhat clean clothes indicating this creatures should be intelligent and those squeals were most probably a language.

Beyond the weapon he held in his hands the mutant also had some coins in one of his pockets just a little more than a dollar, 2 quarters and 9 dimes to be precise and a big piece of meat with sharp teeth marks all over it. The meat seemed fresh but it was not clear to what kind of creature it could have belonged.
 
There really wasn't a lot on this thing. Just some change and a peace of half eaten meat. Seeing the food caused his stomach to grumble. Perhaps e could clean it and cook it somewhere. Taking the items in question, Mikleo continued towards the storeroom, hoping to find something here he could use. He kept his makeshift 'sword' handy, just to be safe.
 
The trail of mutant could still be seen in the dusty floor but its small size and its tail would made it difficult to follow or even to figure if he wasn't alone, yet Mikleo continued its way in. A few seconds later he would already be by the door of the store room which had been left open, a few step forward there were a couple more doors leading to some offices. Suddenly a loud bang came from one of them as if something smashed against the floor... then only silence.
 
Mikleo almost jumped when he heard the sound, spinning around to face the door where it had come from. Were there more of them? Since nobody was bursting out, they probably didn't know he was there. Better to get rid of them now rather than have them sneak up on him. He approached the door, opening it slightly to peek in.
 
The door opened without making any sound fortunately and the first thing he could saw was an old phone on the floor crushed and broken, which should have been the source of the noise he heard. As he opened the door a bit more he was able to see a young woman lying on the floor breathing heavily, her hands on her back and her arms and legs tightly bound. Fully covered in dust with her long raven hair surely a mess she was still a really hot girl, the fact she was wearing a few dusty rags which had been shredded down made it even a more pleasant view.
 
Any other person would have taken the opportunity to pry on this poor, captive girl. Mikleo however still retained some decency, and upon seeing her there quickly entered the room. "Oh he'll," he said, kneeling Dow beside her to undo her binds. "Are you alright?"
 
The girl heard Mikleo stepping in and fearful it might be the mutant again she started trembling. Once she heard his voice however her reaction changed and turned her face to look at him. "Huh, the... the creature!" But seeing him covered in his own blood and with his blood stained weapon she asked again "Did you... did you killed him?"

Not even caring about her damaged clothes which almost let her breasts fully exposed to him she embraced him tightly once she was free of her bounds, "Oh thank you, thank you, I was so afraid I was going to end as that creatures lunch" she continued to press herself against him.
 
"Yeah," he replied, "It's dead. Your safe now." When the girl suddenly lunged and embraced him, her torn clothes slipping to reveal her flesh, he blushed brightly. He wasn't sure how to respond. While he wasn't unattractive, he wasn't used to girls flinging themselves at him like this. "Erm, tell me. What's your name?"
 
"I..Irene" she mumbled while still holding him tight, it would be obvious she was still scared by her previous encounter with the mutant from a while, "I was looking for food when it attacked with a bat, then I just woke up here" Mikleo would now be able to see under her hair how she had a bruise on her shoulder, just then her top ripped a little further and one of her breasts popped out free and rubbed against his arm.
 
Mikleo blushed, but tried to ignore it. Right now, this girl's condition was all that mattered. "I'm Mikleo," he responded, before rubbing the back of his head. "I know this is going to sound crazy but, well, I'm from the past."
 
Irene worried about what he said, she thought it was just the horrible cut he had but it seemed he had been hit on the head too, "Are you ok? let me have a look at you" she sat then next to him and grabbed his head just were he was rubbing himself. He sure looked strong but this appeared to be much worse than the bruises she had, she pulled her head down and began checking him then but doing so she also almost buried his face between her plump breasts, one of them still bouncing free of any clothing and grazing the skin of his face.
 
Mikleo blushed brightly as suddenly his head was pulled straight into her cleavage. "Erm, I-I'm alright. Really. That thing managed to cut me, but that was it." He let out a sigh. Trust her to think he was insane. Still, he had a nice view of her breasts. They were surprisingly soft. Hs brew gently caressed the skin of her exposed globes.
 
"Don't you say anything just let me take care of... aahhh" a soft moan suddenly escape through her lips accompanied by a shiver on her whole body as she felt the grazing of his skin on her bosom and his warm breath on her stiffening nipples. She just intended to give a quick check on his head before taking him to the camp but it seemed to her he had something else in mind, how could she deny something to the man who had just her life, blushing deeply but without uttering any word she sit back in front of him and slowly took off what remained of her clothes.
 
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