"Albert maybe you should be careful with that, I mean we may have stayed here for god knows how long but we still don't know what any of this stuff does.." Elliot says concerned about the lone wanderer's health. "Look Elliot nothing bad is going to happen, who knows this might be a food generator or a time machine that could help us go back to before the bombs fell!" "I know it's just ever since what happened t-" "Hold on!" Albert interrupted as the machine started beeping. "Ok so if I'm not mistaken I just press this button and we'll see what this thing actually does." Before Elliot can interrupt Albert presses the blue glowing button which causes the ship to rumble violently with a voice speaking the same language as the aliens who ran this ship. A loud firing sound is made as the lone wanderer and Elliot run to the ship's window to see if they destroyed the anything, but to their relief nothing seemed to happen. "What was that?" Elliot asks scared out of his mind. "I don't know, but as long as the world isn't even more broken then it's nothing too bad, come on let's get back to work."
Christopher’s house took no prevalence above any other. A box of scrapped aluminum siding wedged behind the men’s bathroom in Megaton, Christopher didn’t do too much other than lay around, asking himself why he had ever sprinted off from that gang he had such great control over. He screwed himself over, and he had lost the most promising opportunity in his life because of it.
“You’re young,” he said, speaking to himself, “You’re young, and you’ve got a whole life ahead of you… you’ll have other opportunities…” he paused for a moment, and thought to himself of how old he really was. Pre-apocalypse, he’d be young… his life expectancy would continue decades from now. But now… in a post-apocalyptical wasteland… how long would he really live?
He couldn’t dwell on this for too long, as it caused him to tremble, and he almost shot off his magnum when he picked it up from under his bed. He stuck it in his pocket, and strapped his carbine over his back. He already wore his combat armor, a charcoal black to match his motorcycle helmet that covered his head. He stuffed all the Stimpaks he could fit in his pack, and he was off.
Where was he off to? He asked himself the same question, and answered it for no one. The looks he was given as he strolled out of Megaton were those of concern, as he hadn’t gone anywhere except from Moriarty’s Saloon and back to his home in the last… the last… has Christopher ever done anything else? Where did he even come from? …he hadn’t been the most social with his neighbors over the last year… he couldn’t have them find out anything about him.
Walking slow and steady, his ankle acting up again, Christopher walked through the gate that the guards so generously opened up for him. And, in a spur of the moment decision, he called up to the gate operator for the general direction of Rivet City, and he was pointed in the right direction. If he was going to make anything of himself, it was going to be in the community on water.
“You’re young,” he said, speaking to himself, “You’re young, and you’ve got a whole life ahead of you… you’ll have other opportunities…” he paused for a moment, and thought to himself of how old he really was. Pre-apocalypse, he’d be young… his life expectancy would continue decades from now. But now… in a post-apocalyptical wasteland… how long would he really live?
He couldn’t dwell on this for too long, as it caused him to tremble, and he almost shot off his magnum when he picked it up from under his bed. He stuck it in his pocket, and strapped his carbine over his back. He already wore his combat armor, a charcoal black to match his motorcycle helmet that covered his head. He stuffed all the Stimpaks he could fit in his pack, and he was off.
Where was he off to? He asked himself the same question, and answered it for no one. The looks he was given as he strolled out of Megaton were those of concern, as he hadn’t gone anywhere except from Moriarty’s Saloon and back to his home in the last… the last… has Christopher ever done anything else? Where did he even come from? …he hadn’t been the most social with his neighbors over the last year… he couldn’t have them find out anything about him.
Walking slow and steady, his ankle acting up again, Christopher walked through the gate that the guards so generously opened up for him. And, in a spur of the moment decision, he called up to the gate operator for the general direction of Rivet City, and he was pointed in the right direction. If he was going to make anything of himself, it was going to be in the community on water.
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"HERE WE ARE!" Yelled the red headed captain of the Duchess Gambit, "THE CAPITAL WASTELAND, ALL ON SHORE WHO'S GOING TO SHORE or some shit like that." Ron woke up from a daze with Jet in his hand, another night for this junkie. "Shit I really need to stop taking this stuff, if the world don't kill me this will." He got his gear and got out of his bed to be greeted by Nadine the captain. "Oh um hello there ma'am, how much does my trip cost?". She looks in his eyes and see them dull and red, she knew his problem and let out a sigh, "It's on the house, but I don't want you crying back to me saying you want back to Point Lookout." He nods and starts his way to the ship he saw when entering this new land.
As soon as he touches ground he hears a familiar sound and immediately knew, Mirelurks. He picks up his rifle and waits until it's in a good distance so he could hit it's soft face. Just as soon as it attacks he fires and hits it's arm which a little effect. The Mirelurk got Ron's leg, but only cut it as Ron pulls the lever back and shoves the rifle in it's face and pulls back the trigger getting his target this time. His leg injured he hopes that the ship has a doctor or something as he continues his journey hoping that there won't be any more encounters.
As soon as he touches ground he hears a familiar sound and immediately knew, Mirelurks. He picks up his rifle and waits until it's in a good distance so he could hit it's soft face. Just as soon as it attacks he fires and hits it's arm which a little effect. The Mirelurk got Ron's leg, but only cut it as Ron pulls the lever back and shoves the rifle in it's face and pulls back the trigger getting his target this time. His leg injured he hopes that the ship has a doctor or something as he continues his journey hoping that there won't be any more encounters.
manapool1 A wanderer who is actually lost
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jenhak wandered through the maze of a building that was left, his luck had turned as his target was abducted by super mutants. Though he didn't care what happen to the man it was his fingers and head that he needed go knows what they would do to those precious parts if he didn't arrive in time he had seen there idea of an cadavar they used, bags of disfigured limbs and organs, if he wasn't from a place were they did the same he would have puked on sight. His heavy buster in hand jenhak stepped to the plate after many super mutants left the room, leaving about four. Quickly firing from his high spot and jumping to there level the fight began.
Jenhak made short work of his foes and smiled as his plan came together. as the supermutants were generally bulky they could only fit about one in through there previous exit at a time. His Chinese pistol that he ha changed to made quick work of them as they came in an orderly fashion. Walking to his enemy he quickly untied the tanned man with blond hair only to kick him to the ground and put his foot over his spin pushing hard. though the amount of super mutants was suspicoiusly low he knew that being near the big oil rigger would have to do with it. "jeramy huber you are wanted dead or alive for murder treason stealing vandalism and being a pain in my ass you shall now feel the pain you deserve"
Jenhak made short work of his foes and smiled as his plan came together. as the supermutants were generally bulky they could only fit about one in through there previous exit at a time. His Chinese pistol that he ha changed to made quick work of them as they came in an orderly fashion. Walking to his enemy he quickly untied the tanned man with blond hair only to kick him to the ground and put his foot over his spin pushing hard. though the amount of super mutants was suspicoiusly low he knew that being near the big oil rigger would have to do with it. "jeramy huber you are wanted dead or alive for murder treason stealing vandalism and being a pain in my ass you shall now feel the pain you deserve"
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As Nathan sits in rivet city market with several NCR soldiers. few weeks back Nathan arrived with a NCR expeditionary group. now stationed in the city Nathan and the other soldiers send are being used by the city guard to conduct operations outside the city walls."lieutenant we got a resupply from the west. The head of security needs us to make sure our equipment is separated from the cities supply." the one next to him says. "Fine lets go" Nathan says as an NCR guard runs up "the head of security needs us up and ready to go some super mutants have taken up residence near by." Nathan nods and sighs "Tell the head we can't do two things at once we will see him after we finish with the NCR convoy."
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Ron nears a statue until he hears a gun fire, and turns around to see a strange green creature who looks like a human but you know....Greener! "HUMAN MUST DIE NOW!!!!" Ron knew he was the only human to be shot at so took cover behind a boulder so that he could buy some time, he looked over where he was shot at again luckily it missed. With his rifle took his shot and got his arm, but it didn't work the bullet hit but he was kept firing. "What the hell, he should be hurt or something!" The mutant fired again and grazed Ron's arm and Ron hid again holding his arm. "Shit, shit, shit what do I do!!!!" Just when all hope was lost, something shadowed over him, a mutant with a nail board. The mutant swung but Ron limped away grabbing his axe to fight back. The mutant swung again but Ron ducked and chopped his leg which is when he discovered something, these thing's body where tough but not bulletproof. Ron was able to cut through some of the mutant's leg, but not enough to hit the bone. The mutant looked over Ron "Hahaha stupid human, YOU DIE NOW!!!!!"
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