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Fallout 3 RP (OPEN/ NEED MORE PLAYERS/Update on first post)
12-12-2011, 02:18 AM (This post was last modified: 08-01-2012 03:01 AM by Lustfull_Sin.)
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Fallout 3 RP (OPEN/ NEED MORE PLAYERS/Update on first post)
((Fallout 3 Based Rp))

IC Description and Rules.


200 hundred years. That's how long its been since the nuclear apocalypse happened. It is now the year 2277. Those who survived either live in the safe haven known as Vault, where some of the occupants are born and never know what the outside of truly looks like. Some survivors roam about the dead waste valley of Washington D.C or gather together and rebuild a new home consisting of scrap metal and parts found all over the wastes. One should always be careful. Out there in the Capital Wasteland, creatures who have suffered radiation changes will be a threat to you, but if not them, then perhaps the Raiders or Super Human Mutants. A living being could never be to careful. One could never trust a person so easily, for someone can either be your friend, your enemy or something else entirely. Will you let this world be your downfall and take your life in order to escape the insanity you have just stepped foot on or will you gather your courage and help rebuild this Capital Wasteland back to what it once was 200 hundred years ago? Can you defend yourself while trying to to battle away humans, mutants, ghouls and even radioactive born creatures?


In these wastes, survival is everything. You must survive in order to thrive, to live on, to grow and prosper. There are no rules in the Wasteland, but what if someone or should we say, two woman have decided to change that. To take a firm hold of the Wasteland, throwing president Eden and his army down to the ground as well as the Brotherhood of Steel. These woman of Paradise Falls mean business and if anyone decides to go against them, expect a bullet between your eyes, for no one can be a match against their means of power. Unless you have brass balls, then feel free to give them a piece of your mind.


1- Here in the Capital Wasteland, everything must be respected or else you'll find yourself at the end of a barrel or between sharp fangs.

2- Death isn't always the answer to a solution, but if you find yourself being attacked by Mole Rats or Ghouls, then kill away, but be forewarned. Ghouls are always the easiest beings to kill and before you decide to kill them, see if they mean a threat to you. Not all ghouls are evil you know.

3- If you enter a home, please, don't steal anything. Courtesy and respect remember. If an occupant lives there, don't take their things. You wouldn't want someone stealing your Laser Riffle or Stampaks. If the home is abandoned and run downed, then please, by all means, go on and rob to your merry content. One must gather enough things to survive this horrid place.

4- Life is very precious here in the Capital Wasteland. So please, try to survive, because you only live once. Just because an Apocalypse happened, doesn't mean someone was suddenly born with magic powers that could bring someone to life. No. Sorry. Your dead and no amount of Stimpaks will help you. Just hope your body isn't ravished by Yao Guias. One can always get injured, one can always get sick. If you do not take the time to heal, then hope someone will be at your funeral. And don't think it'll take a day to heal that big booboo. If your a mutant, then your a bit lucky, since injury upon yourself is rather hard, though if you are injured, sad to say, Stimpaks don't work on you. You must heal on your own without the help of that necessity.

5- Don't think it can take a day to get from one place to another. What are you, a freak? Sorry, but not even mutants can't travel that fast. The days go by as your travel, for the Earth, no matter how fucked up the humans have been to each other, will always rotate at is current leisure.

6- Be warned travelers, for there have been sightings of Mutants and other beings from the West Coast area. Why they have traveled to this sad pathetic place is unknown to us all, but do not expect to have a friendly chat.

7- Children are wonderful, though unfortunately, even they suffer at the hands of Slavers. Cruel as they are, Slavers do not abuse the children, but punish them in a matter that is most fit for them.The adults though, aren't so luck.If a child is to be involved with Slavers, do know that they are not to be harmed in any brutal way, since even Eulogy has some sort of a heart.

Places of Interest......sort of.


Capital Wasteland- No matter what town your in, the area outside it will always be known as this. To the North, South, East or West. You'll always be in The Capital Wasteland.

Underground Bomb Shelter/Vault- Occupants residing here have been living in this underground haven for two hundred years, but two hundred is a long time and one can get tired after having been down every corridor of this place. One can leave, but can never enter.

Megaton- The largest city found in the Wasteland. This city is made purely of scrap metal and parts from cars to planes to whatever can be found. The citizens of this place welcome any person who isn't a threat to them. Find a home, a drink, fresh water, even a hooker or two.

Metro Gold Stations- Found in any tiny town or city in all of the Wasteland. Beware though. You may either find refugees down here or enemies lurking around. Like your mama said, “If you wanna get raped and killed, go to the Train Station. That'll teach you.”

Underworld/Ghoul Haven- Those who survived radiation and haven't succumbed to its ill effects, like being flesh eating ghouls, come to this save haven for civilized ghouls, where they built there own little town, deep in an under ground cavern located near the mountains.

Rivet City- is a city located inside a decaying, beached aircraft carrier in the Wasteland. It's the largest, most developed and scientifically-advanced settlement in this region. Its inhabitants live in individual rooms and enjoy safety and security inside the aircraft carrier. A number of guards rotate 24 hours a day to protect the ship from raiders, super mutants and idiots.

The Citadel- is the heavily defended headquarters of the Brotherhood of Steel in the Capital Wasteland in 2277. It is built into and beneath the ruins of the Pentagon, the pre-war headquarters of the U.S. military.

The Pitt- The Pitt is a city built in the remains of Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania on the East Coast in 2277. Following the Great War, survivors established a settlement on the remains of a city at the confluence of rivers. The rivers seem to provide a clear resource, and enough of the city was cleared by the bombs that a new settlement could be established. However, radioactive material and unidentified mutagens mixed into the groundwater, causing it to become slightly mutagenic and highly carcinogenic. As a result, the people in the new settlement began to change ever so slightly.

Outcast Outpost- The Outcast outpost is a small Brotherhood Outcasts compound located in a relatively clean pre-War military bunker.The building itself was under construction, with only the superstructure, elevator, and the VSS Bunker completed.


(If someone thinks of another place that can be seen as an interest, let me know.)



OOC Rules for the Thread

1. You must have a profile created for your character in the**Character Profiles** section of the Open RP forum before you can partake in the activities in here. And you must include a link to your profile in your first post. If you bring in more than one character, make sure you make a profile for them and post it in the proper place. Human Profiles, Mutant Profile, Civilized Ghouls.

2. Please attempt to keep correct spelling, capitalization, and punctuation. People make mistakes, and this is understood, but at least showing some effort to keep your posts literate would be very much appreciated.

3 .Post a paragraph consisting of at least four sentences, no less. One-liners will be not permitted. Warnings will be handed out if you fail to comply. If you break this rule the third time, you will expelled from the thread. No exceptions.

4. We reserve the right to refuse anyone if we feel they wouldn't work well with what has been established here. This is nothing personal, but we are trying to keep this thread respectable and would prefer people who show at least a measure of literacy and competence.

5. Give people the respect and courtesy, and they will do the same for you.

6. The most important rule is, enjoy yourselves. This thread may consists of killing, horror and survival, but you can still have fun using all that awesome imagination, right?.

7.Killing without consent will not be permitted. If you kill a character without the rp'ers consent, see yourself out the door kindly or I will toss you out and report you, understand. NPC's are the only ones that are allowed to be killed.Unless given permission, do not kill.Also, mentioning of children in the Rp, along with abuse to them will not be allowed. They can only be mentioned and have nothing detailed happen to them.T

8. All OOC chatter must be refrained here. All OOC chattering must be taken here

9. Settings, characters,weapons from any other Fallout games will be allowed in this rp. You must have a good explanation as to how such things or person came to be understand.


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12-12-2011, 02:53 AM (This post was last modified: 12-12-2011 03:01 AM by Lustfull_Sin.)
Post: #2
RE: Apocalyptic Survival Story
Kicking an empty whisky bottle out of her way,Pick sighed, removing her goggles and looked up at the broken ceiling above her. "Nothing again."She huffed, having scavenged around this small town once more, just incase she missed something. So far, easy pickings haven't come easy. She's fought against Raiders just to bring back a bottle of whisky. Sometimes she thought if it was worth it, then told herself, yes. How else will the local bar make its money.Stepping out of the blown out Super Mart, she looked around, the hot sun beating down on her. Funny, she was always out and she barely got a tan, though some light tan lines were obvious.

"Alright, well Alpine Side is out....now..."She slipped a map out, the names of all the near towns and cities marked, since she managed to steal this helpful piece of paper from a crumbled house.She didn't bother writing down X's, she knew which spots she hit."I guess Montgomery."looking up towards the sky, placing a hand to shield her eyes, she huffed."Fours hour...going and coming."Folding her map and slipping it back in her back pocket, Pick headed out, kicking a few broken brick chunks, her feet leading her out of Alpine Side and towards Montgomery, a small,once, hospitable place. The first time she had stepped onto that place, she had already pictured children running up and down the side walks, woman saying hello to each other from over there white picket fences and the men driving away, heading for work.


Pick always wondered what it had been like.Living two hundred years ago, before all this shit happened. Woo, go nuclear disaster. The Government back then was the shit. If they were the shit, they how the fuck could they have let this happened?
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12-12-2011, 02:42 PM
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RE: Apocalyptic Survival Story
Grunting and wheezing, Pick placed her hands on her thighs and groaned, her legs burning thanks to all the running she had to do.Why did she have to run into five Mole Rats, why, oh why.Shaking her head, she looked up, seeing at least two dead, but three of them still alive and kicking.She ran a good distance and they managed to give up on her. As of now, she was running out of ammo as well and finding bullets for her gun was scarce. She never did like the big heavy weapons and laser Riffles and pistols scare the hell out of her. Technology sucked sometime, but hey, what could she do."Stupid rats."She shouted, having no choice but to find another way around those hairless bastards in order to get to Montgomery. She could circle around those bolders, but even behind something as those, danger lurks always near by.

"Dammit."Holstering her weapon, Pick took out her brass spiked knuckles from her pack and fitted them on her finer.Looking at them, she nodded."I hope I get a Raider or something."She begged, then went off, keeping a peripheral eye on those Mole Rats as she nearded the large black boulders coming closer to her path.Circling them, she peered over them, looked around and nothing.Inching her way out from behind the boulders, she heard the Mole Rats squeeling, but they weren't close enough to harm her."Stupid Apocalypse, stupid government, stupid-"She kept on cursing evey little thing as she continued to wonder off to her next scavenging area.
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12-14-2011, 05:15 AM
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RE: Apocalypse Survival Story
Princess looked up at the sky, tiping her had back and narrowed her eyes. She could tell what time it was thanks to the setting of the sun and it was barely 12 or so. Fuck was it hot, especially at this hour, then again, no matter the time, it just got hotter and hotter. There were barely trees to keep shade and if one managed to find rocks piled over each other and made a shadowed space, then if its safe, go right ahead and bask in the coolness. Princess had stopped bothering with pants and long sleeves. She ripped her clothes off in parts where some air could get in and make it easy for her to move.Now though, she wished there was somewhere near by that offered atleast some food.


A few ways back, she drank the last bit of her purified water and she made that tiny bottle last three damn days.Now, it was either drink that radiated shit, or hold out until she found a place, crumbled or not, with some good clean water.Adjusting the straps to her weapon, grunting as she fixed her ammo bad, Princess continued to walk across the hot, Dead Waste Capital of this god forsaken hell hole, hoping to find some relief. She had heard about a place called Megaton.Maybe they had water. It was said to be a built town made of scrap metal.If they had water, plenty of, then she had caps, plenty of caps.
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12-15-2011, 02:34 AM
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RE: Apocalypse Survival Story
Orin sat against a large and uncomfortable rock in one of the many small canyon like hills that dotted against the capitol wastes. He counted the few caps that he had earned by bartering with one of the traders outside the walls of Megaton. He sighed slightly, it wasn't as much as he wanted. But it was certainly enough to fuel him onward. He felt the weight of his best friend Sagittarius against his back. The hunting rifle pressed firmly and snugly inside the confines of its sheath. He looked around for a moment, his eyes darting across the wasteland. He hated it here, but he was certainly sure it was just as bad, if not worse,everywhere else. He sighed again as he watched the sun lightly begin to set behind him. He rose from his resting spot slowly, dusting himself off lightly as he twitched at the leather armor around his body. It was the most comfortable thing he could wear and if he was going to die out in the waste he was going to die comfortable. And then he heard it. The slow and steady patter of stomping feet. The ever constant trudge against the ground. He couldn't say what it was, bur he wasn't going to give it an opportunity to jump him. He brought out Sagittarius and lifted it up to his face. He let his body follow the sound of the foot beats and finally saw it. A damn mole rat scurrying across the waste to try to bite at him. He wasn't going to give it the opportunity. He let his breathing become the only working force in the area. The world around him skidded to a crawl as he aimed tightly at the creatures head. The paused felt like it took forever and then with the flash of the gun and a loud blasting sound he released a shot that penetrated the neck of the animal. The mole rat fell to the ground with a loud thump, lying dead against the rocks. He sighed lightly. His shot had been a bit off course, but it apparently was enough to do what he wanted it to do. He went over to the creature and began to cut at its flanks to secure some meat. Maybe it was a bit radiated, but it would be enough to not kill him. And the meat would certainly keep his belly warm against the coming night. As soon as he was finished he began to make his way on, his silent mission nagging at the back of his mind through the entire excursion.
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12-15-2011, 03:10 AM (This post was last modified: 12-15-2011 03:28 AM by Lustfull_Sin.)
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RE: Fallout 3 RP (OPEN)
The gun shot was loud, echoing close to her ears. Princess looked around, keeping her eyes peeled, making sure no one was around to try and surprise her. Years of being a Raider prepared her for the outside death hole of this Capital.She could tell when a threat was imminent. Keeping along the large boulders that made almost a barrier before her, she could tell how close that gun shot was.


Ear twitching, she decided, why not climb these damn things. Making sure all her guns were secured, she began to climb, making sure not to huff to loudly, but with the sun beating down at her skin, her body sweating, she grunted, reaching the top of one.She crouched down, something gleaming off in the distance.Narrowing her eyes, she could tell from where she was that it was a person.She couldn't tell that well what he was doing, but no doubt he was hiding, keeping himself from being seen, though seen by who. Whatever he was doing, he was finished and began to walk off.


Curious always getting the best of her, Princess kept close to the large rocks, making sure to duck behind any available shadow, wasting a good fifteen minutes, before coming up on a dead Mole Rat. Scrunching her nose, she looked at the ugly hairless thing and thought, "He took all the good meat." Princess had her share of Mole Rat and it wasn't tasty, but the meat was good enough to help you.Looking at the direction that person was headed, she thought, why not follow him. Most people walked in search of finding a safe place and food. Keeping good distance behind as well as good cover, she followed that mysterious person, wondering if he was even aware she was following.





Pick grunted, dragging her feet across the dirt, picking up dust as she headed back home.She traveled far and it didn't help her that much. She found no food, no water, nothing pre-war at all. She was mostly chased around and managed, just barely, escape a Yoa Gui. Damn creepy looking things.Sighing, she looked up, happy to see that metal tall fence surrounding her lovely home. Megaton. Founded by other being long before she was even born.The place was a safe haven for all, even ghouls who didn't succumb to their feral instincts. Saying hello to the robot watch dog, she stepped past the metal doors and took in a breath of musty air."Home."She breathed. Looking up, she saw Lucas and smiled. "Rounds again Lucas?"


"Yeah. Everything is all good.....as always."He chuckled."Find anything of worth today?"


She opened her mouth, about to say something, but instead, closed it and shook her head."Nope. I couldn't get far. Damn Mole Rats and Yoa Gui. They practically chased me back here."


Lucas laughed."Atleast they didn't take a chunk out of your ass.Be grateful for that. Why don't you get something to eat.You look tired.Go on now."

Pick smirked and did as told, heading off to The Brass Lantern for something good and somewhat edible to eat.
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12-15-2011, 03:46 AM
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RE: Fallout 3 RP (OPEN)
Orin made his way across the barren waste. All it was was a collection of rocks, rubble and dirt. An endless supply of dirt. However much he hated it though it was for certain his home and nothing else could stir both calm and hatred in him quite like his home could. He made his way across the various "roads" that were beaten into the very dirt itself. Following some of the mostly faded yellow lines as he continued onward. He really wasn't quite sure where he was going but he knew he wanted to get somewhere. Where "somewhere" was would be left up to him as he made his way towards a general destination.

He heard various rustling sounds against the rocks around him and at first thought absolutely nothing of it considering rocks seemed to be a natural phenomenon that produced a wide array of sounds as they clanked and cluttered against that dirt that he hated so much. He sighed lightly, an expression he seemed fond of recently and walked against the cracked earth. Seeing all the rubble that was left from the old world that had crumbled in fire. His attention was brought back to the rocks behind him and he stopped his slow methodical trudge to a halt. Was he being followed? Or had he gone mad in the waste? He wasn't going to leave it to chance. He pulled his knife and pistol from their holsters and turned around him. "Alright! Whoever is there...Show yourself...I won't hurt you if you won't hurt me." His voice was deep yet silky as his command flowed outward from his tongue like lightning.
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12-15-2011, 05:22 PM (This post was last modified: 12-15-2011 05:27 PM by Razgriz.)
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RE: Fallout 3 RP (OPEN)
About 5 kilometers south-southwest from where the girl had just left the Mole Rat carcass, a sudden volley of gunfire erupted, the shots echoing across the empty Wastes. A hulking behemoth of a man was slowly advancing on ten to twelve Raiders trying to protect their camp from him. This was Big Meanie, one of the roughest, toughest sons-of-bitches to walk the Dead Waste Capital. Standing at eight-and-a-half feet tall, his powerful form was covered in what appeared to be Brotherhood Power Armor; the only difference being that it was stretched beyond its normal size to fit his massive body, as if he was wearing it while he grew. He also appeared to be wearing a skull helmet; this was from a Super Mutant Behemoth he'd killed by jamming a sharpened light post through the back of its head. He had a hell of a time cutting the head off to make the helmet, but was worth it. Big Meanie just laughed - a loud, powerful sound that sent tremors down the spines of many who might hear it - and kept moving forward, his bright green eyes gleaming with bloodlust and the desire to kill. Each Raider seemed to have a high-powered assault rifle, dumping clip after clip into him with no signs of it actually affecting him; many of their bullets were actually just bouncing off his armor. "God, just fucking die will you?" "Come on, light this motherfucker up!" "Runnin' outta ammo here!" were some of the lines that could be heard.

Big Meanie was just laughing the whole time as he got closer and closer; they thought they could hurt him like this. It would be cute if it wasn't so pathetic. Soon, he was right on top of them and from there the carnage ensued; screams of pain and desperation rang out as Big Meanie began tearing into them, quickly staining the surrounding landscape. Body parts went flying, his Deathclaw Gauntlet -the only weapon he had on him besides his fists - eviscerating one before splitting the Raider from groin to neck. Big Meanie's form was covered in blood and guts by the time; there was only one left now. He laid on the ground, clutching his broken ribs as he pleaded, "P...Please don't kill me.....Take it.....everything's yours! Just let me live!"

Big Meanie just stood over the man, grinning demonically from beneath the nearly impenetrable helmet. "Oh, I won't kill you. You'll kill yourself." With that Big Meanie kicked the man so that he now on his stomach. Placing a booted foot on the man's shoulder, he grabbed his arm and started to pull. "W...wha....Wait! Wait! No! ARRRGGAHAGGH!" The man screamed in pain as his arm was slowly pulled off his body; tendons snapped and bones broke as the tissue holding the limb in place were severed. Blood fountained from the severed artery, coating Big Meanie even more. The titan then kicked the man again to make him lay on his back before assaulting his face with his own. "Quit hittin' yourself! Quit hittin' yourself! Quit hittin' yourself! BAHAHAHAHAHAH!" Big Meanie bellowed as he beat the Raider's face in with his own limb; soon the Raider's face was pulp and the poor bastard was dead. Big Meanie saw this and threw the arm down, hitting him in the face one last time.

He looked quite the mess; his already-messed up armor was full of holes and coated a very ominous red. His skull helmet didn't have an inch of white on it; it almost looked like he had painted it with the blood he spilled. Which was true to an extent, it just wasn't intentional. "That......was satisfying." he growled; it wasn't long before hisown stomach growled. "Let's see if they have anything good" Meanie said as he strolled into the camp to see if they had anything worthwhile to eat. If anyone managed to come across where he was, they'd see quite the sight; mangled bodies and spilled organs everywhere, red stains coating much of the area around the camp, and an extremely large man rummaging through a beat-up old refrigerator that didn't even work.
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12-15-2011, 11:06 PM
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RE: Fallout 3 RP (OPEN)
(12-15-2011 03:46 AM)Redking6 Wrote:  Orin made his way across the barren waste. All it was was a collection of rocks, rubble and dirt. An endless supply of dirt. However much he hated it though it was for certain his home and nothing else could stir both calm and hatred in him quite like his home could. He made his way across the various "roads" that were beaten into the very dirt itself. Following some of the mostly faded yellow lines as he continued onward. He really wasn't quite sure where he was going but he knew he wanted to get somewhere. Where "somewhere" was would be left up to him as he made his way towards a general destination.

He heard various rustling sounds against the rocks around him and at first thought absolutely nothing of it considering rocks seemed to be a natural phenomenon that produced a wide array of sounds as they clanked and cluttered against that dirt that he hated so much. He sighed lightly, an expression he seemed fond of recently and walked against the cracked earth. Seeing all the rubble that was left from the old world that had crumbled in fire. His attention was brought back to the rocks behind him and he stopped his slow methodical trudge to a halt. Was he being followed? Or had he gone mad in the waste? He wasn't going to leave it to chance. He pulled his knife and pistol from their holsters and turned around him. "Alright! Whoever is there...Show yourself...I won't hurt you if you won't hurt me." His voice was deep yet silky as his command flowed outward from his tongue like lightning.

Where ever he was going, she sure as hell didn't know. She knew of a rumbled up town to the west from where they were. Either he knew this and didn't care or he had a bad sense of direction. Thankfully though, as she tried her best to hide behind whatever could cover her, the sun was slowly moving, no longer a ball of heat above her head, but was not a ball of heat almost behind her. Was it ever this hot? She could imagine that weather being so perfect back before the war happened.

Losing herself in her thoughts, she didn't notice him stopping until he called out. Shit! Did she give herself away. The gravel did crunch underneath her feet, but she was a few feet from him, not so close for him to hear her light foot falls. His voice though. Deep with a timbre, though it vibrated through out her body, making goosebumps crawl up her arms and back. He wanted her to show herself, well...maybe she should. Swinging her Combat Shotgun infront of her, cocking it gently, she stepped out from the mildly thin withered tree, moving a few paces towards him."You say you won't hurt me, but that's a line used by anyone who does mean to hurt."She said, keeping her shotgun leveled to his chest.Finger close tot he trigger, she was ready to blow a hole in his chest if he so ever twitched in a way that unpleased her.


"I ain't gonna apologize for following you. Didn't think you would notice me."He had a good back, she could see.Wondered what his face looked like. All men looked almost the same.Some had a handsome look to them, some...not so much. Those with looks that could so called kill, had a voice to match. He had a voice that could swoon a woman, so no doubt, his looks can do that same."I'm gona ask you to turn around nice and slow. No funny movement alright. I ain't gonna shot you, but you do something stupid, then I will."
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12-15-2011, 11:21 PM
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RE: Fallout 3 RP (OPEN)
Orin felt conned. He had been had and he had to admit it. He held his weapons up as he looked to his side, the woman barely visible as she gripped her gun. He couldn't quite tell what it was, but he wasn't going to try to argue over a person with a better advantage. He wasn't stupid. Well...Not very stupid. "Alright...It's your call lady." He held his weapon laced hands high up in the air and slowly turned around to face her. His eyes recoiled at the sight. She was cute. Cute beyond measure, his eyes lightly brushed over her form. Trying desperately to not shift them shadily over her. This was certainly not the time. He swallowed hard before he continued. "I wasn't going to ask for an apology miss. Just wanted to make sure that I could maintain my sanity is all." He would chuckle lightly, but just like everything else this was not the time. He felt tense and his hands felt like they were slipping. "Alright...You have me, I'm just going to slowly put my weapons away now...Okay?" He moved his hands gently down and began to lightly sheath his weapons. He raised his arms back up into the air afterward. "Okay...Now what? Your in prime position here." He breathed steadily as he surveyed the area lightly, trying to see where he could escape to if this got bad.
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12-15-2011, 11:35 PM
Post: #11
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Eventually Big Meanie found what he was looking for: A nice, juicy Brahmin steak and plenty of whiskey. "AHAHA! Mine!" he yelled before ripping off his helmet mask and biting down into the meat; its juices flowed down his chin, thin streams of red running down his chin as the raw meat and blood nourished him. He chewed his food loudly, sloppily like a rabid animal; which to some degree was an accurate analysis. Every two to three bites, he would chug at least half a bottle of whiskey; which really wasn't all that much since this steak was rather small. But it was raw meat, nonetheless. So, with the steak devoured and three bottles of whiskey downed, he wiped his mouth and placed the massive helmet back on his head. He didn't know why, but when he put this helmet on, it made him feel......unstoppable. Invincible, even; though it wasn't true invincibility, most would regard this behemoth of a man as very powerful indeed.

Shaking his body to loosen himself up, which caused the stretched, sheared Power Armor he was wearing to rattle a bit due to some slightly loose parts, he trudged out of the camp. He didn't really like staying in one place for too long all that often; the only time he made an exception was if someone contracted him for a job. His heavy footfalls resounded on the ground as he walked the desert-like terrain, searching for anything interesting. He eventually heard some commotion and went to investigate; he saw two people off in the distance. One of them held a weapon at the other, while the one being held up his own weapons in a surrendering fashion. "Coward" he grumbled as he knelt on top of a large rock to watch the spectacle, curious to see if the one holding the gun at the other would shoot. He was pretty far away; though he couldn't hear what they were saying, he just wanted to see someone's head get blown off.
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12-16-2011, 02:18 AM
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She watched him raise his weapons, a knife and gun in both hands. Cute weapons, but nothing compared to what she was using. Why he could bring those out instead of anything bigger, like that Hunting Rifle, was beyond her. Maybe he thought she was some wastelander just needing some caps and water. "No funny movements. As for sanity....I'll decide whether you keep it or not."She said, watchin he carefully turned around.If he had a good face that went well with his sexy voice then-

When he turned around, Princess could only take a moment, stare and take him in and thought........Fuck! he was.....shit, he was gorgeous. So it was true. Men with voices like his do have a face that matched it. Making sure she looked well composed, as if his face wasn't making her feel weird at all. She watched as he careful placed his weapons back into their respective places his hands going back up, showing his palms. He didn't look like he meant harm, hell he didn't even look it.....not to her atleast.

Carefully, Princess lowered her shotgun, though just a bit, the end pointing at his groin, just for security reasons. He looked like he didn't have much.Except for that Mole Rat meat he snagged. As for water or caps...not likely."You don't look like you have anything of value on you, 'cept your weapons...but...."She finally lowered her weapon, placing it back behind her back."I won't be like some and leave you with nothing to defend yourself."Flipping her hair back, the most femanine action that's rarely seen, Princess eyed him, still keeping some guard up. "I'm Ella.....though most people call me Princess.What's yours?"Maybe she aught to start getting friendly. Have a partner or something.She was mostly a solo person, but at this moment, hell, she had no ammo.She only had what was inside her guns and that was it. She needed some support until she found a town, like that Megaton place."Also....you wouldn't happen to have water by chance? I mean....if your willin' to share that is."
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12-16-2011, 02:33 AM
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RE: Fallout 3 RP (OPEN)
He looked on in awe as she tossed her hair back. Letting her hair sway around for a moment. He couldn't believe how amazing she looked. Something out of some old magazine or something. He shook him back to reality without a gesture. He watched her lower her weapon in return, though he kept his hands above his head for awhile, in case she decided that he was dangerous after all. Though he watched the barrel for a moment as it rested down near the ground pointed at an even more dangerous place. He adjusted his head lightly letting his eyes trail quickly across her form. He was never able to undress people with his eyes the way others seemed to, but somehow he tried desperately here. "Nice to meet you Ella...The names Orin." He lowered his arms slowly and brought them down to his belt and opened the canteen and brought it up for her to take. "Not much left but I don't mind sharing." He had been rather solitary as of late but wondered what this woman had in store for him if any thing. One thing he had learned in his time in the waste was that if someone didn't want to kill you they usually wanted something from you.
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12-16-2011, 02:54 AM
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RE: Fallout 3 RP (OPEN)
She didn't flinch or move her gun when he slowly lowered his hands. When she saw the canteen he had, Princess had to keep a tight leash around her neck, just to keep herself from rushing him, punching him out and taking his last bit of water.She was cruel, but not that cruel...not anymore.He really didn't mean any harm at all, so, in favor, Princess drew away her shotgun and placed it back behind her back, adjusting the strap over her shoulder.

Moving slowly,she kept her eyes trained on him and not on the canteen he held out."Orin.Pleasure to meet you." Reaching for the canteen, she grabbed hold of it, but didn't pull it away, not just yet. She wanted to see, in his eyes, whether or not he meant to do anything once she was this close to him. When Princess saw nothing, she drew the canteen away from his grasp, though shook it a bit."You weren't kiddin' when you said you don't have much."Smirking, Princess opened the cap, pressed the opening to her lips and tilted her head back. She didn't take much.One gulp and she was fine.Wiping the side of her lip, she capped it and handed it back.

"I saw the Mole Rat you left. Didn't even leave anything good, just the bad part of it."She chuckled."Selfish much, aren't you?"Shaking her head, Princess looked around, checking out her surroundings.She saw nothing and no one, though she had a strange feeling as if someone was out there."I'm looking for a place called Megaton. I heard it was North or Northeast if I'm not mistaken.By chance do you know where it is?"
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12-16-2011, 02:56 AM
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Big Meanie saw the woman lower the gun; even though it was aimed at the man's groin now, that wasn't as fun to watch. It didn't explode as well as a headshot did. "BOOOO! BLOW HIS HEAD OFF! DICK SHOTS ARE BOOOOOOOOOORING!" he bellowed out, his powerful voice echoing towards the pair. A large part of him wanted to go over there and show her how to do it properly; no, he'd just be wasting his time. Besides, watching two people talk was like watching blood dry. OK, not a good example considering he actually liked doing that. It was like.......watching something not get blown to bits. Yeah that was better. "YOU GUYS ARE SO FUCKING BORING! I'M FUCKING LEAVING!" he cried out again, jumping from the top of the rock to go find something else to do. If they looked they would see an imposingly large figure storming off away from them.
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12-16-2011, 03:06 AM
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He watched her grab onto the canteen in earnest. Though at first he was puzzled why she seemed to hesitate for a moment as they shared a small and very strange moment connected through the canteen. Then as soon as that was over she took a quick swig after commenting on the limited supply that he had managed to gather. "Yeah...I need to resupply soon. I just haven't had the best time finding a great spot to do it yet." He chuckled lightly brushing at his face with his gloved palm, his bare fingers gliding over his hair in the immense head that the wasteland produced around them. He took the canteen from her and nodded lightly, placing it back within the confines of his belt as he looked back up at her.

He chuckled as soon as she had mentioned the mole rat. Though he was surprised to hear that she had followed him for that long of a trek. "Yeah. I tend to take as much as I can. I'm happy to share though if you want any...Just need a good spot to find to cook it is all." He said with a light smile. He was surprised at how long she was willing to stay with him. Most people would have gotten what they wanted and then moved on. But apparently this woman was a tad different then most. Or she was waiting to describe to him what she actually wanted.

"Your looking for Megaton? Well...I know where it is, and I was headed that way myself actually. I can' really tell you direction specifically but I do know where it is. I can take you there if you want?" He relaxed lightly letting his posture shift back to his general and casual stance. Slouched yet poised and ready to strike if need be. He pointed in the general direction. "Yeah its this way...Follow me if you want to." He said as he made his way towards the city. He wasn't sure if she was going to follow, but hoped that she would.
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12-16-2011, 03:12 AM (This post was last modified: 12-16-2011 03:28 AM by Lustfull_Sin.)
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Princess jumped up in surprise, the loud booming voice hitting her ears as if the fucker was right there. Seriously.Did that asshole call her boring. She wasn't boring....far from it. She was fun.She was amazing.She was.....fuck, everything.

Frowning, she thrusted the canteen back at Orin and turned around, placing both hands by her mouth and shouted back. "AND YOUR A CHICKEN SHIT, PUSSY ASS, BRAHMIN FUCKING, WHORE."She called back. Her voice echoed, though not as far as she wanted it to. Who ever yelled at her had a thing coming. "Boring my ass. Give me ten minutes and I'll show that ass who's boring."Snapping her head back at Orin, she looked at him.

"What?Have something to say to me? If so, then spit it out."Shaking her head, Princess was tempting to take her Sniper Rifle, but she only have three shots and she didn't want to waste any.Good thing he was willing to take her to where she wanted to go.But if she were to find that son-of-a-bitch that called her boring, that dick was going to have a serious problem once they meet.


Walking past him, she was irritated now. She so desperatly wanted to go and find who ever that was, but right now, she was hungry, hurtin and tired.Looking back at Orin, she sighed and slowed her walking."Who ever that person was had a lot of nerve to say such a thing.Honestly."Shaking her head, she ran a hand through her hair."I hope Megaton isn't too far. The last thing I wanna do is sleep out here again."
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12-16-2011, 03:28 AM
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RE: Fallout 3 RP (OPEN)
Orin watched on in with a dumbstruck look to his face. Had all that just happened? And if it had what was it? He watched the man slowly descend into the complete and udder haziness of the waste. His attention fully poised on Princess as she called herself who was now completely running her mouth off in response to the man behemoth. He watched in amazed fascination as obscenities and loud words mixed into a dangerous cocktail. He lifted his hands in protest for a moment as her hands looked like they were about to grasp the sniper rifle on her back but relaxed when he realized that she wasn't going to pull it out. Something about the way that man looked made it seem like he would have just gotten mad if he had gotten shot. And that he could not deal with. Not in the slightest. He watched on in amazement as she turned to him and began to belt out her frustrations with that violent roar of a tone. Orin sighed slightly and silently. They all couldn't be quite like he could. But did everyone have to be so fucking loud? "How about we make our way to Megaton huh?" He said pointing a thumb toward the direction as he began his walk towards the makeshift city in the waste. He watched her for a moment hoping that she would follow behind him and not make too much trouble with her little rant. "So uh...Princess. What brings you out here?"
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12-16-2011, 03:38 AM
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"Yes, please. Let us make out way."She said, trying to gain control of herself. She rarely snapped....ever. But if someone all of a sudden says something to her, she could take it personally or not. In this incident, she took it personally.Blowing out a huff of air, Princess dragged her nails along her scalp, massaging herself a bit.


Keeping up wit Orin, she shifted an eye, her arms still up, fingers in hair, her chest kinda of sticking out, but she wasn't doing it purposely or anything. "Me? Don't really know....other then to survive."Placing her arms down, she shrugged." I have no home...not anymore. So I decided to venture out and see what i an do with my life. I wasn't getting anywhere really. And frankly, I'm tired of livin' the same shit over and over again. Ain't worth my time?"Princess shrugged again,not really admitting anything about her. She wasn't going to reveal herself, especially to some stranger.

Looking at him side a side glance, she arched a brow."And you.What brings you out here? You have a reason, I can tell by your eyes."
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12-16-2011, 03:44 AM (This post was last modified: 12-16-2011 03:46 AM by Razgriz.)
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RE: Fallout 3 RP (OPEN)
The woman was lucky Big Meanie didn't hear what she said, as he was quickly moving away from her while she talked to the man; one thing people knew better than to do was make him mad. He wore a Behemoth skull as testament to that; no one else besides a Super Mutant could say they killed a Behemoth with their own two hands and a sharpened light post. But he just kept trudging along, trying to find somewhere else to go and perhaps......someone to fuck. He was particularly horny for some odd reason; maybe someplace had a whorehouse that he could use. He had some spare caps with him and he didn't need bullets.....yet. All he had on him at the moment was his trusty Deathclaw Gauntlet, and it was serving him well.

However, his travels would be cut short by a new obstacle; a pack of three Yao Guai. These bald bear-like creatures had lots of meat on them; his mouth practically salivated at the thought. The steak he had was hardly enough to satisfy his hunger. Sure it gave him energy but he wanted more, NEEDED more. "More! More meat for me!" he bellowed, out of earshot of the other two "boring" people. He then charged the Yao Guai, laughing like a psychotic maniac as his heavily armored feet pounded the scorched earth, causing them to feel the rumbles in the earth as the titan the distance on his kills. Two of them ran off, frightened by the sheer size of the man charging them. One of them, the largest of the three, however, turned to face Big Meanie, roaring loudly to try and stave him off. Big Meanie just bellowed, "That won't save you, bitch bear! I'm going to eat you! I'll gobble you up and shit you out! BAHAHAHAHAHAH!"

The Yao Guai saw that this human needed to be taught a lesson; it returned his charge, intent on ripping him apart. Oh, how mistaken it was to do that; Big Meanie soared, landing a powerful tackle into the bear, causing them to roll over on each other like a ball. They rolled, trading slashes and punches as each sough to brutally maul the other. They broke off; Meanie's armor was covered in shallow slash marks and the Guai was bruised with part of its jaw broken, bruises all over its powerful body and its right eye busted badly. It realized that this man, this 'thing' was dangerous, and tried to run for its life. Meanie, however, would not be denied his kill and thus gave chase; he yelled out, "COME BACK HERE, YOU PUSSY! STAND STILL SO I CAN KILL YOU!" Little did he know he was running right towards the two he had called boring not twenty minutes ago.
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12-16-2011, 03:46 AM
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"Well. Its rather a long story actually. I'm a wasteland kid by birth you see. And well, I've kind of been out here all my life. My family was killed a few years back and now I guess you can say I wander around this dirt infested place by my self. I do whatever I can to survive. But uh...I've been looking for a band of raiders or slavers. Not really sure which...Anyway. I'm looking for the lot that killed my family. However, it seems I'm a tad inept at tracking down humans so I've been after them for a few years. Now I just wander around in my hunt." He shrugged lightly. His story sounded odd to him as he finally told it to another human being but at least he was finally able to get it off his chest a bit. He watched her lightly as she scratched at her scalp. Her nails hoisting her upper body into perfect view. He tried his hardest not to stare at her, but found himself constantly shifting his gaze between her and the path in front of him. This had been the first time he had "company" in a long time and he didn't want to screw it up. "Well Princess...I guess we all have our reasons for doing things now don't we?" He chuckled lightly as he went back to guiding them along the path towards their destination.
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12-16-2011, 04:02 AM
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RE: Fallout 3 RP (OPEN)
Princess listened, saying not a word as Orin spoke. His story was a sad one and back then, when she used to be a Raider, she would have said something cruel like, "Sob stories don't interest me, fuck off." Or something of the like, but now. She wasn't a Raider and maybe it was a good idea not to mention that little tid bit....not just yet. Chances are, whoever killed his family, were brutal people. She imagined Slavers actually, since Raiders.Well....she couldn't really them mutilating someone, let alone kill in such a vicious manner, but she could be wrong.Not all Raiders were the same.


"Its hard when you don't have something to go by. Anything could have killed your family. Raiders, Slavers, Mutants, ghouls, some unknown being for all I know. My condolences to your loss by the way.Anyways. Do you remember the kind of marks they had.How they might have died.Gun shot wounds, bite marks, scrat-"Princess stopped, seeing something catch her eye. Looking up, she saw a person walking towards them."Getting company."She warned to Orin, her hand reaching for the Hunting knife she had strapped to her side.




A few ways away, Pick huffed, having been chased by another damn Mole Rat, which she had to release three rounds on the son-of-a-bitch. Now she was tired, though she promised Moira she was going to find some scrap metal for her to invent something, but out here, there was nothing."Damn.I hate this."Huffing, Pick looked up, raising a brow, her eyes peering through the heavy tinted shades of her goggles.


"Someone walking out here?"She asked as the people neared. Stoping her walking, she raised a hand and waved. "Ahoy. Friend or foe?"She asked, since some people actually answered.



Princess was surprised to hear the other being call out.Looking at Orin, she shrugged and called back. "Friends."She said.



Pick nodded and moved closer, then stopped, seing something off in the distance running fast towards them. Two somethings actually."Did you know something is coming your way. Look behind you."She shouted back.



Princess raisd a brow, turned around, since curiousity gets to her and gasped."Fuck."She said, seeing a fucking Yao Guai coming towards them....and a large hulking man running after."What the fuck. The damn thing is coming towards us. She didn't have enough ammo and Princess wasn't up to try and focus in aiming. "Fuck. Lets move."Running. Princess headed towards where the other person was standing."Why are you standing there, run."

"Run?"Pick said, looking closely, seeing it was a Yao Guai."Oh hey, a radiated bear.And what's that behind him?"She asked, getting a feeling that the bear wasn't going to make it far for some reason.
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12-16-2011, 04:18 AM (This post was last modified: 12-16-2011 12:45 PM by Razgriz.)
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If Pick wanted to know what was behind the Yao Guai, she was about to find out; Meanie was barreling towards the small group at full speed. Even as they ran, he was gaining ground; it wasn't that he was naturally fast, but he had so much momentum behind him it was just carrying him forward. He was gaining ground on the fleeing bear, who was quickly tiring from its injuries sustained in the fight. Eventually, Meanie just leaped forward, tackling the bear once more and causing their body ball to bounce; their tangle bounced just in front of Pick and soared over her, continuing to bounce and bounce at a slower rate as the ground slowed them. Their final bounce came to a stop just in front of Megaton itself, causing Guai and Meanie to separate from each other.

The two rose again; there was a tense moment as they stared each other down. The Guai knew it had no chance anyway, so it charged him; Meanie just bellowed, "YAHAHAHAHAHAH! BRING IT ON!" as he charged the bear. The Guai tried to slam him with its weight, but Meanie's fist other plans; it crushed the bear's skull like an egg as the beast roared in pain from the blow. Meanie then tackled it again, forcing it onto its back where he proceeded to beat its face in mercilessly. "AHAHAHAHAHAH!" he roared in laughter, his blood-soaked armor getting fresh coats with each blow he landed, shouting "DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE!"

When the bear was obviously dead, he then crushed the head completely; a sickening crack reverberated as the skull and brains became one. The mountain of a man stood up, his Behemoth skull helmet covered in slash marks along with his armor - which looked big enough to easily cover two people due to how much it had stretched to fit around - and both were stained a very prominent shade of red. He placed on a large foot on the beast's chest and threw his chest out, roaring his victory, "MAN IS SUPERIOR TO BEAST AGAIN! BAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" He loved feeling the sense of triumph wash over him; it was like a drug, a very powerful excellent drug. He then looked behind him and saw the others; he immediately huddled over the Guai's headless corpse. "STAY AWAY! MY KILL!" he shouted; HE killed it with his own hands, this was HIS meat.
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"Their bodies were riddled with bullet holes mostly. Some gash marks from a knife or blade were..." He stopped short, his focus left Princess and looked at the newcomer. He instinctively went for Sagittarius and yanked it from its confines quickly bringing it up as he watched the woman from his position. He chose not to speak, rather letting his new found traveling companion offer her light response to the question. He had been here before, but had never seen this new woman. Though he rarely spent much time inside the city proper. He lowered his gun down slightly acting a tad more friendly as he went to introduce himself. He paused in his introduction as the new person raised her voice quickly to talk of a few new "friends" coming their way. Orin sighed and shifted around. And watched as a giant Yao Gui began to barrel down the dirt path with the man behemoth barreling down after it. His eyes did a double take for a moment but he tuned out everything around him. The world went black as everyone seemed to shout around him. He paid no mind. It was just him, and the bear now. He let his eyes squint lightly and his rifle was poised in the perfect point. But then the man barreled his way into the shot and it brought him back to reality. He watched the man beat the creature within n inch of its life. He decided to follow the girls lead and run. He heard every single bone and tendon break under the force of the mans blows and instantly was glad that he wasn't in the bears position. He backed away as the man finally finished it off yelling at them to stay away and Orin was more then willing to oblige.
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12-16-2011, 04:55 PM
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Grant shook his head as he walked across the wasteland. Dirt, dirt and more dirt. He was getting tired of all this. He looked around, his spiked knuckles glinting in the sun, his two swords attached to his right hip. "My god, where the hell did all the animals go?" he asked to no one in particular. He sighed, looking around again, hoping something would show up on the ever-dull horizon.Grant wiped his sleeve across his mouth, trudging on.
Suddenly, he heard shouting, and the sounds of breaking bones and ripping tendons. By the sounds of it, someone, someone big and very strong, was winning a fistfight with a Yoa Gui. He pulled his Magnum and rushed over to a nearby dune. His light coat and rusty armor blended perfectly with the dirt, and he pulled his cover over his pistol to keep the shine from giving him off. As he observed the fray through his scope, his left hand felt the small pouch at his waist, which was filled with the magnum bullets he rarely used.
He could only see three people. One had a hunting rifle. Probably a sharpshooter. He'd have to be very careful. The man who was now beating on the body of the Yao Gui was big indeed. And then, there was a girl. By the looks of it, an ex- Raider. He slow-crawled, making sure to keep his camoflauge intact as he moved closer to the group. He stopped dead in his tracks as the big one yelled for the others to stay back. He started moving slowly to the left in an attempt to circle around the behemoth. He kept his eyes on the sharpshooter, pulling out a dart gun he'd found a few miles back. The little gun looked as though it would fall to dust an second. He crept closer and closer, dividing his focus between the large man and the sharpshooter. Soon, he was close enough to use his dartgun, should the need arise. He moved behind the sharpshooter, standing silently and pointing the dartgun at his neck. "Don't alert the big one. Who are you and why are you here?" he whispered coldly. The .44 was aimed at the girls chest.
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