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located in Planet Earth, 1041 years later., a part of Made of Steel, one of the many universes on RPG.

Planet Earth, 1041 years later.

Now don't get lost, little one.


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Sam laughed at Haruko's comment and laid down in the grass for a bit, but got up instantly when a small stick was prodding in the back of his head. He mutttered something that sounded like 'I'm not made for the nature.' And looked back to Haruko. He asked him if they would get going, and Sam nodded, eventhough he would have wanted to rest a little more and talk with him, but they couldn't be procrastinating forever.
"Good idea." He said as he got up, steadier than before, realizing his leg was healing.

"....Maybe we should try out the fruits after all." Sam muttered, giving Haruko the right to lash out at him for not listening. Hunting down food would be dangerous, and fruits would be more easier to get since fruits didn't move. Sam looked around for a sign for food, and paused when he saw a few red apple-like figures hanging on a small bush.
"I don't remember apples growing on bushes, but we could give it a try." He said, noting that they could be posionous. Maybe they could cook them?

"This wasn't a bad idea after all." Sam mumbled under a few munches. The fruits were more juicy than he could ever remember from an apple, maybe because they didn't have some in so long. The decided to make a fire and put the fruits on a stick and heaten them up, to avoid possible posioning. And if they'd get posioned, they would have the antidotes, so danger wasn't really there.
"Hey, Haruko. I've never heard you talking about your family." Sam suddenly started, as he was thinking of his father. Making him slightly sad, but he just ignored that feeling, hoping a conversation would cheer him up.