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Assistant Colin

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The man paused at what he had just asked.
"Do you know how to operate this equipment?" the man asked.
"No, but you could show me." Colin replied.
Perkins stopped for another moment: getting a break would be pleasant.... but how could he trust this hefty guy he knew nothing about?

"How can I trust you not to try and pull any sort of stunt?" the man questioned with great intimidation.
"I'm not aligned with anybody, I swear! The bimbos overran my neighborhood!" Colin said defensively.
The signal man narrowed his eyes for an intense ten minutes, before concluding that it wasn't a lie.

"Very well then, watch and learn." the man said.
He showed Colin how to tune the station, adjust the frequency, and what he needed to write down while listening. Colin took to it after fifteen tries.

"Got it!" Colin said.
"Good. Now monitor the station carefully, I will be off to bathe and eat." the man said as he walked off.
****************

"Alright... Weston Point, bimbos positive, horde has overrun it." Colin said to himself, x-ing the location off the nearby map with a red sharpie.

The broadcaster's voice droned on, citing the activities of the bimbo hordes within the neighboring town. The hordes there had spread even faster than in his town, as there weren't many military personnel in the area to combat them.

"Our reports indicate that travelers escaping the hordes should avoid the insides of buildings as bimbos in the area will likely use them as shelter from the incoming storm system. David Watkins, Bimbocalypse Monitor, signing off." the voice cast said as it ended.

Colin kept scrolling through, looking for any other reports currently active. He felt a hand on his shoulder and spun around knocking into the radio.
"What are you doing here?!" Hawthorne asked.
"The guy who runs this thing showed me what his job required and took a break while I did it." Colin said.

The exchange was interrupted by a voice crackling through the static.
"H--lo? He---? Anyb-dy th-re?" the voice went.
Colin dialed the radio to match the frequency and said:
"Colin Greys here, who is this?"

The voice was...


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