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Guys, guys, guys, I think you're all overlooking one simple thing:

Skeletons.

Caractacus can make a shitton of skeletons.
I'm waiting on Soviet.
I'm outta town for the weekend lads. I'll have my post up mondy
Aha! I did a The RP! No oranges for me!
Caractacus

The zombies, as Ysran predicted, took a defensive position surrounding Ysran and Thiara, insulating them from the axe-wielding warrior, though now he was disarmed, there seemed little reason. Caractacus followed after, stopping halfway between the burning treeline to watch with a clear view without putting himself in danger. The warrior was on his feet already, armed, this time with a smaller hand-axe. Still enough to split a skull. Caractacus could only half hear the warrior as he shouted to Ysran. Something about the Dark Lord, and an elf.

Ysran called Caractacus over, saying there had been a misunderstanding. What a surprise. He could only assume that one or more of the people present were assumed to be servants of the dark lord. He sighed, and called his zombies back with a quick command. They shuffled out of the way for him while he approached. "Ysran, th-this man was trying to kill you and the witch here. Might I assume it was because you th-thought he served the Dark Lord, or that he thought the same of us?"
I'm sorry for being a chump. If I don't post tonight after class, may I be beaten with a sack of oranges.
Sorry for to being a lazy loser. I shall have a post up on the morrow.
Obadiah winced as the deadman spoke to her. She didn't mean to, but the rasping voice unnerved her. Still, she nodded in understanding. "Yes, we do the job first, then we..." Obadiah wasn't sure what to do once the job was finished. Luckily, she didn't have to finish her sentence, as the other human burst back into the room, wielding a huge gun. Obadiah wasn't sure why he needed such an overbearing weapon, but she was not one to judge another's war-making. "It is a big weapon. Loud too." She shrugged.

The man suggested a simple plan, head to Nipton through a rest stop, and straight through to Nipton. The ghoul, however, responded, seeking Obadiah's opinion on the matter. She cocked her head, thinking on it a moment. "If we follow the road, we will be seen by Legion. At least, when we're near Legion territory." She looked at the minigun in the man's hands. "But maybe that's no problem for you." Obadiah thought a moment. "Perhaps, if one or two of us attracted the attention of the Legion warriors, another could sneak about, to strike at the nest." It seemed like a good plan to her. It worked when the tribe went hunting for crawlers and buzzers.

"Hmm, either way, it will be a long walk. Need food, water, all that. Will be easier if we go together!" Obadiah smiled, ready to set out. "Oh, and I am Obadiah, warrior of Mal'okai! I am glad to meet enemies of the legion tribe."
As I am a fool, I made my CS incorrectly, and have now edited it to be overpowered correct. Please refer to the CS page if you even care feel the need to look at the character anew.
As a note, I figure I'd let Soviet do a post, and then have a response to Grec's return with firepower.
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