Alone in the building, he waited for the mutants to stop their search for more fresh meat. This had been a tough day to say the least. When his scavenger band came to this new part of town, they were quickly ambushed by vicious raiders. Of course, they were after their water. Lightly armed, they had to flee, but some were separated from the group in the ensuing chaos.
That's when the mutants erupted from a nearby building. Raiders and scavengers alike fled in all directions while the beasts ran through the ones unfortunate enough to fall down or unable to hide. Losing his gun in the process, Sly saw how grim the future was for him. He had the time to hide in a small house, but he knew the mutants were searching for any survivors. Holding his loyal knife close, he prepared to face anything that might come through the door. With any luck, he could crawl out tomorrow and find his camp. If he wasn't lucky... well he didn't wish to think about it.
|Total Length (cm)||50|
|Blade Length (cm)||30|
|Grip Length (cm)||11|
|Cross Guard Width (cm)||No|
|Country of Manufacture||Canada|