Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190410021824/@comment-5543592-20190414180333

They approached the fence, and through it they could see X-8. It was an unimpressive building. It looked very Soviet Bloc in design, resembling a 70s high school in shape and function. Like X-13, a large, pressure-sealed steel door was the only entrance.

"Radiation's high here." Josey noted, scanning the place in front of them. "Break in the fence on our right, we can get in there.  Lotta mean shit in this place.  Cyberdogs, lobotomites, crazed robots."