<div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="https://creativefreedomrpg.com/viewtopic.php?f=18&amp;t=46953">~[ OOC ]~</a></div><br/><br/>(I am writing in first person)<br/><br/>I slid back down the ladder and grabbed some essentials: an old 2-way radio, some water, and some canned food. I put these in a backpack and climbed out of the basement.<br/><br/>As far as the eye could see, there were no structures.<br/><br/>"Hello?" I shouted - no response. I shouted and shouted but to no avail, there was no where else near me. I took the radio out of my bag and flicked it on: "Can anyone hear me? I am located in Asheville, North Carolina... or whatever is left of it," I vocalized into the radio, "We have been bombed, I repeat, we have been bombed."<br/><br/>I started my trek closer to the mountains, which seemed less-affected.