World War III (RP topic)

He might notice the tank is pretty loud. Once they approached the store Rob got out with gun in hand and entered the store. He takes all the cigars and ice cream containers, as well as as many sodas thay he could carry and takes them back to his tank.

“Can we enter inside?”

Smelling something sweet, Willie walked up to him.

Rob mumbled something and ignored the dog, climbing back into his tank and sealing the hatch.

"Stupid old man! "
She muttered.

Willie sniffed at the tank.

Athena continued her droom. Soon, they were on the Astoria Boulevard, on Queens.

The tank smelled of hot metal and… oil? Fuel? I don’t really know what tanks would smell like

Willie cringed and shied away, sniffing elsewhere to get the scent out of his nose.

Athena entered in the garden of a house, which had half of roof destroyed.

jake followed some way behind them. as Athena entered, jake looked around. nothing much to see, just some plants and foliage, as well as some wreckage.

She entered in the house.

Jake ran ahead and entered after Athena.

The house was partially damaged. Jake could see that before the desteuction, it was actually a nice and clean house.

Jake looked around. “Nice place.” he said sarcastically.

Athena ignored him. She seemed to be looking for somebody.

Jake noticed what Athena was doing. “Looking for something?”

“Somebody.” She corrected. “My brother Vlad. He is living here. You go to the floor, I’ll look around here.”

“Alright.”

There was a set of stair in his right.