02 | Video
[Everyone, say hello to Monkey and his perpetually spiky hair. He's got his phone propped up against something so it can record him in his hunched position atop a building somewhere in the district. He's decidedly more clothed than when he arrived, and is even sporting a pair of earmuffs. Don't ask him how he got them, because he won't tell you. More noticeably than that is the large metal object resting on his shoulder, which upon closer inspection, can be discerned to be the drive train torn from one of the non-working vehicles.]
I'm liking this place less and less. Terrain's terrible, there's no easy access to the higher ground, and you can't get from place to place without traveling at ground level. [He pauses, cracking his neck.] Can't even get the vehicles working around here. No fuel and no spark. They're definitely good for something, though. [That drive train get tapped against his shoulder a few times.]
So what do you people do around here? I've already scoured half the available area that I could get into from top to bottom, and I need something to do other than scavenge crap.
I'm liking this place less and less. Terrain's terrible, there's no easy access to the higher ground, and you can't get from place to place without traveling at ground level. [He pauses, cracking his neck.] Can't even get the vehicles working around here. No fuel and no spark. They're definitely good for something, though. [That drive train get tapped against his shoulder a few times.]
So what do you people do around here? I've already scoured half the available area that I could get into from top to bottom, and I need something to do other than scavenge crap.