I have an idea for a group
anyone want to join?
It's 2am. Your a park ranger out on patrol. A recent graduate, so you've been granted the ability to patrol alone.
The server population's hitting around 400 and decreasing, most people are heading offline for the night. Barely any 911 calls have been coming through. Your probably thinking of logging off yourself.
Driving through chilliad, you spot blood splatters on the ground; they disappear off into the wilderness. Standard procedure follows; radio it in and march onwards.
It's not long before your about half a mile from your cruiser all by yourself. Lone behold, there's a body; torn limb from limb with parts arranged in a neat line in ascending height. Like a morbid police lineup.
Before you even get a chance to radio it in, twigs break; and the sound of footsteps follows.
A quick swish of a machete from your left and before you know it, your whole uniform's just gone from a pale brown to a dark crimson. A glance down to your left reveals your arm dangling by strings of flesh.
You don't even have time to radio or yell for help. It's all over. Everything cut's to black.
Welcome to the picturesque Raton Canyon.
Keep out.