Chapter 3
Mako
As we rode leaving a dust trail behind us we began to lose the Snatchers. You see the snatchers a controlled by these cameras that detect if you're a pure human or a Snatched. Unlike the Snatcher's pincers or stinger the camera is faulty so a dust cloud and they will get confused and retreat back to The Hive.
As we passed the dust screen at Base we were greeted by nasty looks of disgust. Base is the only organized human rebel hideout with sufficient traps and firepower to withstand a swarm. Well..."organized". Base is divided into 3 categories: Men, Women, and scavengers. We are scavengers because were in our late teens and we can fight and run, that's the whole reason were here. Scavengers have two categories: Defender or Relay Raider. Gwen and I are Raiders, we scavenge, run back, wait for the other scavengers to finish the mission, then return and the relay repeats itself. Defenders just set traps and... defend.
"Men" are literally every man who is a biker. They don't do shit they just drink beer and fuck women. It makes me really fucking mad. They are (I quote) "Only the strongest, manliest, greatest men on the planet." If you are then why don't you do shit! I obviously won't say that 'cause that will result in an immediate ban. (I will be banned from Base and will 99.9% sure that I will die.)
URGH.
"Women" just cook and are basically prostitutes.
My opinion is that the best job are defenders.
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