@ProPro Damn good point and accepted!
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@Orlan @ProPro I did the math for this. That ghoul emits about 5 rads per second (according to YouTube clips I watched of them could find a more accurate number) and the death cap in fallout is 1000 rads. Holding that thing on your back will kill you in 3 minutes 20 seconds lol. About 16 min 40 if you are on radX or something haha. With the exception of the supermutant of course. If it continues to stay inside the entire part will die quickly and the new plot will be the super mutant clearing its name of these horrible murders lol
This does not count its radiation burst ability that does not need its limbs to use haha
This does not count its radiation burst ability that does not need its limbs to use haha
@Orlan Lol I am very interested to see if your character is going to buy like 20 bags of rad away after this scene. Otherwise you may die from the radiation that glowing one is putting out
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Alex shrugged as both girls told him that they had no advice to give. While Kiara seemed to be wearing more clothes that her friend, she too was undeniably attractive, in an almost unearthly, alien sense of the word. While she spoke to Harald about his origins, she described herself as Fae, and Alex was just as interested as Samantha in figuring out what that was. It seemed that the supernatural world had a huge variety of species inside of it given the different variations of mystical being he had met just today! It was a fascinating new world for Alex as he sat there in a hot tub constructed by a dragon's magic next to a creature that looked like a lion mixed with a bird. Sulleykaar rejoined the group with figure he had been speaking to in the lake. The newcomer had a similar build to his own, but moved with a more serpentine level of grace in his movements as he moved quickly through the water. Sulleykaar introduced him, sort of anyway lacking a name, but identified him as a Naga. Alex did not know what that information meant exactly or what it was that he should do with it, but he was always pleased to meet someone or something new. He waved his hand at the man, "Hey there! Come on in."
Then his attention was distracted by Sulleykaar's offer to join him at his summer home at France. Alex felt a large mixture of things, mainly confusion over what exactly a summer home was and its function versus a regular home, then more confusion about whether he had been asked as well, than equal measures excitement and disbelief. He had just met Sulleykaar so the dragon could not have been asking him to go could he? It was more likely he was addressing the group he had originally met up with. But from the way his eyes went to all of them it seemed he was, in fact invited. He nodded his head vigorously, jaw somewhat agape at the dragon's generosity. "Are you sure that it would be alright for me to come? I mean I am not certain how I would get over there. I can probably run there in a few days if I stop enough but I have never seen France before." He said this in rapidfire French before he realized he was beginning to babble and ceased talking. He wondered idly what France was like. He only had impressions of the place from the French tourists he had met and images on the front of postcards displayed in small corner shops.
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Erik glanced around the room watching Teres, Michael, and Maddie eating at his finely decorated table feeling like a king surveying his subjects. He was filled with intense pride that he had managed to single-handedly improve the quality of the room for all involved including himself of course. Best of all, it seemed that Teres seemed to have been fascinated by his craftsmanship and delighted by his flower note. He watched from the corner of his eye as she smiled at the flower in her lap and gave him a quick nod of affirmation. Truly the food did taste better that evening more than any he could remember here. However, as he ate his meal, he noticed for the first time today that neither Sarah nor Calla were at the table with them. In fact, he could not recall having seen Calla since breakfast during his initial piece of showmanship. He would have to wait and see what had become of her tomorrow. Occasionaly residents of Ebott House were pulled out and moved to another location without the rest of the residents ever being informed that it had occurred. He had heard talk from the nurses that it was to relieve any potential stress for some more of the more serious residents about an upcoming shift in their environment. As he eavesdropped on Michael admitting that he actually had 62 imaginary friends, he considered that the staff of Ebott House may not have been wrong about this particular issue. Calla was likely to have been transferred to a more specialized home that could better treat whatever it was that her issue had been about food, Erik found it difficult to recall the specifics of her diagnosis. As far as he was concerned anyway, she had already served her purpose for him.
He ate slowly enjoying the food enhanced by his good mood, not speaking too much. There would be time for that later tonight. When the others were finished with their meals, he waited till the others went to go about their chores before he started to grab some of the more mobile, tastier options they had had during dinner. Select pieces of fruit such as strawberries and blackberries were easy to conceal with the same napkin trick he had used earlier. It was fortunate that he had been given this chore slot as it gave him ample opportunity to work without interference. When he was finished he cleared the table bringing in the plates and utensils into the kitchen where Michael and Teres had been assigned to work. He gave Teres a smile as he came in, flashing his charming smile filled with perfect white teeth. He turned to Michael ad gave him a manly nod so long as Teres was in the room and said, "Keep up the good work, you tw-three." Eric had forgotten the annoyance Michael had given him earlier that same day in the wake of his growing fortunes. After the table was clear, he went over to the vending machine and grabbed a variety of snacks of the dessert variety.
As the final bag of small Oreos came down with a small thunk against the metal of bottom opening, Erik felt a concern worm its way through his mind. What if he had done too much on the first day and somehow came off as too much. It had been a while since he had gone on a romantic evening, definitely not in his time spent here. Did he still remember the right questions and lines to use to inspire his rightfully deserved adoration? Was that even something he wanted to use with Teres? There was something in her bearing that separated her from anyone else he had ever met. An ineffable sense of something that seemed to surround her, enhancing her already considerable beauty. In a sense then, a perfect match for him. Therefore it made sense that his usual charm techniques would not work. Erik paused in the hallway. He had been pacing back and forth while trying to puzzle out what the best approach might be. That was... strange, he had dated heavily in high school, but he had never been nervous before. For the others, he considered their results a forgone conclusion. He moved over to his room and deposited his supplies in a desk drawer till the appointed time. He kept his door open and sat at his desk now writing in his journal easily seen by any glancing at his room.
Erik glanced around the room watching Teres, Michael, and Maddie eating at his finely decorated table feeling like a king surveying his subjects. He was filled with intense pride that he had managed to single-handedly improve the quality of the room for all involved including himself of course. Best of all, it seemed that Teres seemed to have been fascinated by his craftsmanship and delighted by his flower note. He watched from the corner of his eye as she smiled at the flower in her lap and gave him a quick nod of affirmation. Truly the food did taste better that evening more than any he could remember here. However, as he ate his meal, he noticed for the first time today that neither Sarah nor Calla were at the table with them. In fact, he could not recall having seen Calla since breakfast during his initial piece of showmanship. He would have to wait and see what had become of her tomorrow. Occasionaly residents of Ebott House were pulled out and moved to another location without the rest of the residents ever being informed that it had occurred. He had heard talk from the nurses that it was to relieve any potential stress for some more of the more serious residents about an upcoming shift in their environment. As he eavesdropped on Michael admitting that he actually had 62 imaginary friends, he considered that the staff of Ebott House may not have been wrong about this particular issue. Calla was likely to have been transferred to a more specialized home that could better treat whatever it was that her issue had been about food, Erik found it difficult to recall the specifics of her diagnosis. As far as he was concerned anyway, she had already served her purpose for him.
He ate slowly enjoying the food enhanced by his good mood, not speaking too much. There would be time for that later tonight. When the others were finished with their meals, he waited till the others went to go about their chores before he started to grab some of the more mobile, tastier options they had had during dinner. Select pieces of fruit such as strawberries and blackberries were easy to conceal with the same napkin trick he had used earlier. It was fortunate that he had been given this chore slot as it gave him ample opportunity to work without interference. When he was finished he cleared the table bringing in the plates and utensils into the kitchen where Michael and Teres had been assigned to work. He gave Teres a smile as he came in, flashing his charming smile filled with perfect white teeth. He turned to Michael ad gave him a manly nod so long as Teres was in the room and said, "Keep up the good work, you tw-three." Eric had forgotten the annoyance Michael had given him earlier that same day in the wake of his growing fortunes. After the table was clear, he went over to the vending machine and grabbed a variety of snacks of the dessert variety.
As the final bag of small Oreos came down with a small thunk against the metal of bottom opening, Erik felt a concern worm its way through his mind. What if he had done too much on the first day and somehow came off as too much. It had been a while since he had gone on a romantic evening, definitely not in his time spent here. Did he still remember the right questions and lines to use to inspire his rightfully deserved adoration? Was that even something he wanted to use with Teres? There was something in her bearing that separated her from anyone else he had ever met. An ineffable sense of something that seemed to surround her, enhancing her already considerable beauty. In a sense then, a perfect match for him. Therefore it made sense that his usual charm techniques would not work. Erik paused in the hallway. He had been pacing back and forth while trying to puzzle out what the best approach might be. That was... strange, he had dated heavily in high school, but he had never been nervous before. For the others, he considered their results a forgone conclusion. He moved over to his room and deposited his supplies in a desk drawer till the appointed time. He kept his door open and sat at his desk now writing in his journal easily seen by any glancing at his room.
@ProPro Lol it is a fair point but I do not think that I can really justify my scavenger having it haha. Maybe I can add another char?
@MarsAdept Would it be alright to add in a second character?
@MarsAdept Would it be alright to add in a second character?
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Ah, it's probably about time someone tagged barter. We need more charisma in general.
Lol Should I have tagged Barter twice or something?
@ImpLaughs And Overwatch is amazing and has consumed me as well
@ImpLaughs I have no idea O.o
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