Stalker & GunFire
I’ve been checking out those old abandoned airfields we used to call ghost towns. The kind of place where every broken wall hides a story and every rusted gun still whispers danger. Got any good finds lately?
Yeah, just this morning I hit a crumbling runway and found a half‑derailed B‑52 fuselage. Inside the cockpit the old map still clung to the panel, like a forgotten breadcrumb to a squadron that never left. It was quiet, but the wind through the broken windows felt like the aircraft was still humming.
That old B‑52’s got more history than a museum. Stay sharp around it – the structure’s weak, and any hidden wiring or fuel can still be a hazard. Treat the map like a mission plan, not a treasure hunt. If you’re serious about following it, get the right permits and the right people on the job. Safety first, always.
Got it. I’ll keep my pace slow, eyes peeled for the weak spots, and trust the old map like a silent warning. The airfield still remembers its ghosts.