Snippet #2656708

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Bad Request and Solomon

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The night hadn't let go of it grip it had on the world just yet. The sunrise just painted on corner of the sky reddish. The rest of the world was still pitch black. And even if that was the case people still moved around in the darkness. A door creaked open over here and another over there. Muffled footsteps could be heard outside the window, and on the local town "square" of Utopia dark figures gathered. It was simply just the middle part of the old city and a place that wasn't over taken by all the rubble.

That group of dark figures was the scavengers, waiting for the last ones to arrive for their little trip to the next town. The car itself was waiting in its "garage". And well, everyone looked forward to be able to leave in it. Nothing was as exciting as that. It felt new but at the same time familiar. Bad Request especially loved it.

As always he was laughing at almost everything everyone said, standing there in the middle. Teeth’s seemed to be hinted at times, smiling. Chukling. Solomon felt a bit annoyed at the man where he stood behind a wall and glanced on the men and women. It was not the happiness that annoyed him, it was the fact that the man seemed to be so energetic. Why wasn't he tired? Solomon was so tired that he felt like lying down on the ground and go back to sleep. But no, that man didn't seem to mind anything at all.

No one of them seemed to mind it at all. It was while grumbling that he walked over to them, lifting the hand awkwardly, "Hi..."

Everyone greeted him, some more enthusiastic than others. Well, that was Bad Request. All the others seemed to be a bit taken aback by the new face. They didn't seem to be aware of the fact that he was supposed to be here. But Solomon didn't really care, he wasn't here to please them. He just didn't feel like working in the power plant right now. And really after a while of consideration, even if the temperature would become really hot in the middle of the day they would be working on such a huge area. No one would notice if he stopped working and just worked on the tan, joke, he would just be lazy and rest for most of the time. That was something he looked forward to. That seemed awesome!