The Combat Club

[Crow]

"Hello! Welcome to Waialua! Largest home to stoned out, deadbeat Hawaiians on the island....I came to you because you seem different....Not like any of them. If it's true, then you're invited into the combat club. Now, the first thing to understand is....don't talk about it around adults. As long as you agree to that I can continue...." The kid glanced around nervously, confident that no one was around this area of the school. "Alright, you're interested? Good. Now, in our club we take "Illegal" airsoft guns and run simulated military encounters within the cane fields that surround and make up most of the town. Oh don't have that look on your face, they're illegal in the sense that we can't buy them. Doesn't mean people can't buy them for us. Anyways....We can set you up if you want, all you have to do is take the first step."

This is generally based on life around my old school, honestly. And I was really a member of this underground school "club" if that's what you could call it. Even though my d**ned sniper would never work....Anyways, I doubt I need to explain more outside of the fact that I'm using google earth to put up a map or two later of the town. If you're interested let me know and I can give you info on the town, the people, and the general info. Oh, and I'll put up the character board in a while.

[piñata]

Sounds really fun. I think I'll jump into this one. Man, I wish I lived in Hawaii. It's too f**king cold here in Virgina.

[Roara]

Rule number one: You don't talk about combat club.

Rule number two: You don't TALK about combat club!

read the rules.