Ariana Saito looked from behind the wall of a place called Barnes and Noble, some bookstore if she had to guess given the ruined and burned out shelves and warped metal stands.  Two laser adapted pistols rested on her hips as well as a gas mask, and other supplies she had just in case they were needed because in this world nothing was thrown away until it was totally worthless and no longer salvageable.  Pulling her short brunette hair out of her face and back over her shoulders as she walked outside.<br/><br/>The convoy rolled along, and Ariana tried to quickly pass but her backpack, a backpack she had had for a very long time, decided to give way as she saw Jarno, a former 'friend' from her slave days at the head of the convoy.  "Fuck!"  She cursed, overbalancing as she fell on her butt before the man, unable to get to her feet in time.  "Well, this is just great."<br/><br/>((SHEEESH!  After several edits, finally got it right for the idea that was planned out before I took the role over lol.  Sorry for the delay everyone.))