Grimlock & Lillix
You ever scavenged in the dead zone where the sun bleeds? The best spots are where the wind hides the waste and the rocks give a good haul. Tell me where you’ve found the most hidden stash.
Yeah, I’ve prowled the sun‑bleed zone more times than I care to admit. The richest stash I found was tucked behind a shattered billboard in the old subway vaults—wind hides the trash, rock masks the loot. Half a meter below the cracked concrete, a rusted crate was crammed with half‑baked tech and a stash of canned food that’d still be edible. I left a note for myself because, honestly, I can’t resist the thrill of marking the map for the next daredevil.
Nice spot, that’s the kind of place that keeps the wind from blowing the loot away. Got any of that half‑baked tech you found? Keep the note buried where only you know the spot, nothing else can claim it.
Here’s a half‑baked microchip that still powers on low voltage—perfect for a quick fix or a hack. Drop the note in the hollow of the old silo, just under that rusted rail where the wind keeps the dust away. No one else will find it.
That chip will do. Put the note in the silo, under the rail, and keep it quiet. No one else will dig up what we’ve stashed.
Got it, the note’s hidden in the silo, under the rail. Quiet as a dead whisper, and no one else is going to dig up what we’ve stashed.
Good. Keep your eyes on the horizon, and your hands on the gear. The wind will always keep the dust in line.