redriverjake
AH veteran
- Joined
- Sep 25, 2011
- Messages
- 145
- Reaction score
- 200
- Media
- 5
- Hunted
- USA, Mexico, Europe, Middle East, Australia
You've been chosen.
A real dream come true you're thinking. They told you that you got to go where no man or woman had ever even dreamed of going, much less a hunter. They have found a plant that might, just might, be within reach of our newest rockets. They say from all of their data that it's more than similar to earth but shows signs that it could also be a bit younger. By their best guesses maybe even by a million years younger. No visible signs of human or other habitation. There are oceans, mountains, great forests, and plains... I need to sit down.
Your craft, they said, will orbit the planet until it senses a relatively safe place to enter the atmosphere and land. It decides what that place is going to be. Your ship is fairly large. Large enough for you to fit all of the gear and shit you thought you'll need to survive for the three years you're there. They want you to document the conditions and also collect plant and wildlife to bring back.
There's one small catch... You get to take any three firearms you want and all of the ammo you think you'd need for that period of time. Only the three. They can be in any mixture you decide fit. 1x rifle 1x shotgun 1x pistol, 3 rifles, etc.
It's you, your gear, and an entire planet of who knows what waiting outside that door. What do you take?
Damn.
A real dream come true you're thinking. They told you that you got to go where no man or woman had ever even dreamed of going, much less a hunter. They have found a plant that might, just might, be within reach of our newest rockets. They say from all of their data that it's more than similar to earth but shows signs that it could also be a bit younger. By their best guesses maybe even by a million years younger. No visible signs of human or other habitation. There are oceans, mountains, great forests, and plains... I need to sit down.
Your craft, they said, will orbit the planet until it senses a relatively safe place to enter the atmosphere and land. It decides what that place is going to be. Your ship is fairly large. Large enough for you to fit all of the gear and shit you thought you'll need to survive for the three years you're there. They want you to document the conditions and also collect plant and wildlife to bring back.
There's one small catch... You get to take any three firearms you want and all of the ammo you think you'd need for that period of time. Only the three. They can be in any mixture you decide fit. 1x rifle 1x shotgun 1x pistol, 3 rifles, etc.
It's you, your gear, and an entire planet of who knows what waiting outside that door. What do you take?
Damn.
