Thread: A Post Apocalyptic Adventure

As Niko entered the club he was greeted by a familiar scene the air filled with smoke and the stench of drugs and tobacco, people gambling their chips, girls flaunting their natural assets for chips, people drinking away the day all to the tune of pre-war music. Niko pushed his way through the crowed until he arrived at a door marked private. He casually banged his fist against it and waited for a reply. Soon the small hatch opened and a mans eyes peered out and looked Niko straight in the eye. Ahhh, bounty hunter... weve been expecting you... The guard spoke casually before shutting the hatch and opening the door to reveal a stairwell. Niko walked in and gradually climbed the stairs 2 floors. Once on the third floor he turned to the left at a corridor and made his way to a large door metal door. He banged his fist against this one and was soon greeted by another pair of eyes peering out of a small hatch. The hatch soon shut and the door opened so Niko entered. Inside was the Boss's Office, The Boss was the man who ran Gruka. His real name Ivan Drolav was hardly every used as he preferred to be known as the boss. The room was dimply lit and very warm. The windows were boarded up and small lamps gave light. The room had once been a small apartment but had since been knocked into one large room. In the middle of the room was a large oak desk. Sat beside it was a large man dressed in a business suit. This was The Boss. The dim lighting obscuring his face making it impossible to see. Welcome back Nikolai.... It is nice to see you... please have a seat we have much to discuss... The Boss spoke in a thick Russian accent as he pointed to a old armchair near his desk. Niko took his seat and nodded respectfully. So Niko what brings you to my town?... The Boss asked curiously. A raider named Olek, he is somewhere in the area, he is my target and failed to get him though I finished off his gang... Niko replied informatively. A raider?... hmpf I hope he knows not to come into Gruka!... We hate raiders here!... The Boss replied. Now back to my offer, I have a man I need you to 'take care of' for me, he was banished from Gruka a few months ago as punishment for stealing from my club... I have heard rumours he has got involved with raiders who want to get into my town!... I cant let Gruka fall into their hands!... It would be chaos!... The Boss added with his hands making gestures as he spoke. His name is Jurgan Schultz!... a kraut!... I hear he has been sighted at a Raider camp north of my town, go check it out and if possible kill him and his little friends!... I will pay your usual fee as well as a bonus for ensuring my towns safety with the death of the raiders! The Boss made his offer clear. Niko nodded simply in response as he stood up from his chair. I will see to it first thing tomorrow, I am tired and need to rest... Niko replied as he left the room. He casually made his way out of the club and back onto the street. Noticing Michelle at the market he made his way over to her as she was playing with the rifle You dont want that, its crap!... He spoke with personal experience as he stood beside her and quickly pulled the Rifle from her hands. His eyes looked over the weapons in front of him and he was quick to pick up a Semi Automatic Pre-War Rifle. It looked almost ancient as if from the 1940's but Niko knew it was a powerful now as it was then. This will do, a Mousin Nagant!... this rifle is a classic Russian weapon from the second world war, its easy enough to use and should do everything that piece of crap you were playing with can do without the hassle of jamming... He informed Michelle as he checked over the rifle before handing it to her. I am going to my room, see you later... He added before turning away and walking to the Hotel. Once inside he went straight to his room. Taking off his back pack and his AK he lay on his bed fully clothed and tried to get some sleep.