Roger Woods says "Alright, you get that side."
*** Fedot Pushkin picks up the tent from one side
*** Roger Woods crouches down, securing a grip on the opposite side, "Right, on 3."
Roger Woods says "Three, two -"
*** Fedot Pushkin lifts
*** Roger Woods flinches back, flicking his hand around before pushing it into his chest. "Ah, shit! Sqaushed my fingers, man! God damn."
Fedot Pushkin says "What? you said on 3, I lifted it on 3, mind helping me? this isn't exactly light weight."
Roger Woods says "Yeah, man, christ - hang on."
*** Roger Woods fidgets a bit, sucking the tip of his finger, "Damn, man. That one got me."
*** Roger Woods shakes off his hand, wiping it on his shirt. He'd return to his grip, "Alrighty - this time, you do the count."
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Fedot Pushkin says "Alright, on 3."
Fedot Pushkin says "One-Two-THREE!"
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*** Roger Woods lifts up the tent, groaning slightly, "Alright, easy. Let's move your way."
*** Roger Woods sets down the edge of the tent inside the van, he'd brush some of their IC bags aside. "Alright, push 'er in."
*** Fedot Pushkin pushes in the tent
*** Roger Woods guides it in, "Alright, stop there. Let's get the cots."
*** The cots are in two sets of six, tied into a small rectangular bunch.
*** Fedot Pushkin picks up the bundle of cops, waiting for roger his countdown
Roger Woods says "Do you think we could take both of these at once?"
Fedot Pushkin says "Yes."
*** Roger Woods squats down to pick up the two sets of cots
*** Fedot Pushkin squats down aswell, picking up the two sets of cots from the other end
Roger Woods says "Alright, on three. One, two, three."
*** The two men begin to lift, getting the two sets of cots slightly off the ground - though never man can lift it properly.
Roger Woods says "Ah, no - no, that's not going anywhere."
Fedot Pushkin says "Yeah, lets do one at a time, don't wanna break these by accident."
*** Roger Woods flinches slightly at the explosions, but moves to the other cot, "Fuck man, wonder what that is."
*** Roger Woods squats down picking up the cot on the right
Roger Woods says "You get that side. You count."
*** Fedot Pushkin helps roger
Fedot Pushkin says "Alright, on three, one-two-THREE!"
*** Roger Woods picks up the cot, "That's easier, alright - your way again."
Roger Woods says "We'll go through the side door this time."
*** Roger Woods slides in the set of cots
Roger Woods says "Alright, push 'er in."
Revanox has connected to the server.
Roger Woods yells "SHI."
cashier ipad "no tip" button has disconnected from the server.
Roger Woods says "Run those fuckers over."
Roger Woods says "Jesis."
Roger Woods says "You hurt?"
Fedot Pushkin yells "YEAH TAKE THAT MOTHERFUCKER!"
***** Fedot Pushkin walks up the the dead antlion and crushes it's head with his boot
Fedot Pushkin says "Motherfucker."
Roger Woods says "Ah, right."
Roger Woods says "Uh, let's get it again."
*** Roger Woods squats down, ready to get the other set of cots.
*** Fedot Pushkin squats aswell, taking the other end of the set
Roger Woods says "Alright, one, two, and three!"
*** Roger Woods lifts the package
*** Fedot Pushkin lifts
*** Roger Woods looks momentarily at the car door that is now facing them
Roger Woods says "That... that would've been considerably easier."
Roger Woods says "Alright, you go in. Slide 'em in."
*** Fedot Pushkin slides it in
*** Roger Woods pushes it the rest of the way in
Roger Woods says "Alright, just two crates?"
*** Roger Woods brushes the antlion juices off the crates, "Hey, Fedot. These things are going to be slippy."
*** Fedot Pushkin lifts the crate, carrying it to the cart (He can handle it)
*** Roger Woods squats down, lifting the box, "Cor, they're not light."
Roger Woods says "Alright, just two crates?"
*** Roger Woods brushes the antlion juices off the crates, "Hey, Fedot. These things are going to be slippy."
*** Fedot Pushkin lifts the crate, carrying it to the cart (He can handle it)
*** Roger Woods squats down, lifting the box, "Cor, they're not light."
*** Roger Woods puts the box in the side of the van, giving it a pat. "That's it, alright, over to you."
*** Fedot Pushkin puts the crate inside of the van
*** Roger Woods climbs into the van
*** Fedot Pushkin opens the backdoor of the van
*** Roger Woods grabs a hold of the tent, "You climb in, make sure it doesn't snag."
Fedot Pushkin says "Yep."
*** Fedot Pushkin clims into the back of the van, making sure the big tent doesn't get stuck on anything
*** Roger Woods pulls it out slowly
*** Fedot Pushkin says "Alright, looks all good on this end." before following the line and slowly climbing out along and holding the tent from the other end
*** Roger Woods places down the tent. He'd cut the cords holding it together, then pulls out the instructions - and throwns.
Roger Woods says "Antlion juice got on the paper, man."
Fedot Pushkin says "Wipe it off."
Roger Woods says "What? It's absorbed in."
Fedot Pushkin says "Well, guess we'll do this freehand."
Roger Woods says "Uh, I reckon we build the sides first."
Roger Woods says "Here, uh - they're mostly together. Labelled I think?"
Fedot Pushkin says "Yeah, I think I can read something."
Roger Woods says "Alright, uh. You take those ones, I'll build the door."
*** Roger Woods sorts through the poles, taking them out of the canvas cover. "Alright, there. Okay."
*** Fedot Pushkin takes look, checking for a label of the tent poles, seeing which side belongs where, before walking over to the foudnation and placing it all down
*** The two men spend a long time construction each side - it'd take a lot of trial and error but after a good few hours of toiling, they'd call it done.
Roger Woods says "Alright, now we just have to stick the sides together - then put the side canvas on."
The Emergent announcement system comes to life. A gruff but monotone voice echoes throughout the valley.
'To those who have taken something of ours: We have triangulated its position. We are on our way. If you're smart, you'll step away and let us acquire it without trouble. You have been warned.'
*** Roger Woods lifts up the metal poles, lifting it up and against the other side.
***** Fedot Pushkin puts up the sides of the tent, placing it in the position it's ment to go
Roger Woods yells "You got it up over there? Put the screws in, I'll hold it."
Fedot Pushkin yells "Yep."
*** Fedot Pushkin puts in the screws while roger holds the tent in place
Fedot Pushkin yells "Alright, I think is all good over here."
Roger Woods says "Alright, come do this side!"
*** The two men repeat this action twice more, screwing in all the sides and the roof. They finally come to the canvas.
Roger Woods says "Alright, the cover."
Roger Woods says "You found the door?"
Fedot Pushkin says "Nope."
** Fedot Pushkin has rolled 31 out of 100.
Fedot Pushkin says "Nope, let me look more."
*** Fedot Pushkin rumages through the car, looking for the door
** Fedot Pushkin has rolled 65 out of 100.
Fedot Pushkin says "Ah, found it!"
*** Fedot Pushkin takes it out handing it to roger
Roger Woods says "Nice, nice."
*** Roger Woods takes it, moving to stretch it over the frame
Roger Woods yells "Don't let it blow away."
***** Fedot Pushkin holds the tent down, while Roger drags it across the frame
***** Roger Woods holds the cover down, attatching it on his side.
Roger Woods yells "Alright, I stuck it down here, make sure the other corners are done!"
***** Fedot Pushkin he attaches his side to the foundation making sure it's nice and tight
Roger Woods says "Okay I'll do the curtain."
***** Fedot Pushkin takes out the cots, dragging them into the tent
*** Roger Woods pulls out the curtain frame, setting it up outside.
[An everyday type blokey tall geezer w...] says "How is the town?"
*** Roger Woods drags it inside the building, moving it into place.
Roger Woods says "Huh? Well, the Dam or Agora?"
***** Fedot Pushkin he places them down, unfolding them and putting them in the tent, evenly spaced out
[An everyday type blokey tall geezer w...] says "Agora."
Roger Woods says "Not sure, hasn't been shot up yet."
Roger Woods says "Combine crawling about."
[An everyday type blokey tall geezer w...] says "Where is everyone?"
Roger Woods says "Uh, maybe in Agora? Not sure. We've been setting up a tent all day."
[An everyday type blokey tall geezer w...] says "Alright."
*** Fedot Pushkin takes out the box with the to-assemble IV-Stands, he'd carry them into the tent
*** Roger Woods wheels the frame over, setting it up in the corner of the tent, "Right, little surgery bit - beside it, uh, put the high priorty guys."
*** Fedot Pushkin puts down the boxes, opening them and assembeling all the IV-Stands before placing one next to each cot
*** Roger Woods unpacks more beds and two gurneys
*** Roger Woods unfolds the gurneys, wheeling them in.
*** Roger Woods reutnrs to the van, assembling the two cots before sliding them into the corner
Roger Woods says "Alright, just little tables now?"
[LOOC] Roger Woods: *returns
*** Fedot Pushkin takes out the small tables, he carries them and brings them to the tent, placing them in what he deems good positions