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Viktor couldn't help but give a smirk as the man rolled off the table and his yelling. At least he was alive now. Viktor sat down on the other side of the table in a chair that creaked and moaned. Viktor waited for the man to speak, eventually introducing himself as Twix. Viktor replied as the man sat down with, "My name is Viktor, and do not mention it. I'd prefer it if the people who were not psychotic killers to stay alive and keep fighting to live another day. And in order to do that, you need a weapon." Following that last statement Viktor pulled the pistol he had found infront of the building out and slid it over towards Twix. Viktor had noticed the man was unarmed and figured he had lost his weapon at some point during the raid, and after deeming the man to not just be a strange looking bandit, decided he should have a gun. "It's a little beat up but for the most part I think it will do somebody your size some good. I don't think you'll be doing any more shooting tonight though. You, me, and the other people who managed to fend those bastards off succeeded. All that seems to be left are a few stragglers, if that. I'd say that's one damned good job. I would propose a toast but the drinks here taste like piss." said Viktor as he leaned back in his chair to try and get a few minutes rest.

Of course that didn't last, because moments what seemed like a mob stormed the pumphouse looking for the man Viktor was sitting across from. Viktor simply sat quietly observing what the people were doing. When one of them asked how to work the rifle he was holding, Viktor looked at the man strangely. He looked even more curious after seeing the gun. Viktor gestured for the man to come over to him. Viktor had seen a gun like this once before in a book his father had. "What graveyard did you dig this thing up from?" Viktor mumbled as he was handed the rifle. "Well, wherever it was, it seems to be in pretty decent shape," Viktor said as he slid the bolt back with ease. He opened the side-loading cartridge and told the man,"Good luck finding ammo for this god forsaken artifact. But if you in fact do, open this side cartridge and place the bullets in. Close the cartridge and you're good to go, works just like a normal bolt-action after that." Viktor told the man while demonstrating the process. When he finished he held the rifle out to the man so he could try it himself.
I've got Twix's gun, I thought he had his knife with him when he passed out so I didn't bother grabbing that. The gas mask I didn't even remember, therefore didn't take into account.

Hmm, what are we going to turn into? Our own band of wanderers? We could always just create a faction, rival other factions, and ultimately defeat them. Thus create the first government in the lands since the dropping of the bombs, and then turn towards repairing the ecological damages done by the war, and focus our efforts into making the world a better place.
Or we could wander around and kill shit, get better stuff, and then kill bigger shit, then just rinse and repeat :D
Twix could probably use some stitches when you get around to it, after all I could only do so much

Oh hey guys remember, try your hardest not to break any limbs or you're going to be paying for it for quite some time :D
Now of course this is just a suggestion but you could always start drafting a post in Word or something along those lines. I don't think there's a reason for him not to accept the CS. But of course that's just my opinion lol
Yeah he's been pretty hit and miss recently.

So can people who haven't done so already please copy and paste your CS over here? We have a pretty fat OOC and it's a pain in the ass trying to search through to find someone's character. We only have four out of I don't even know how many anymore.
http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/24307/posts/ooc
I watched it last night on Netflix, it was pretty good
Damn I'm too late. I was going to suggest a demolitions expert. Because any problem can be solved with well placed high explosives
You can never have enough doctors :D
Alright got my post up, let me know if anything is wrong, I'll be back on in a few hours
Viktor saw that the chaos was beginning to die down enough to where he could deem it safe to leave the safety of the alleyway next to the inn scattered amongst some of the abandoned buildings. After wandering around in the dark maze of the abandoned part of town for a few minutes Viktor eventually found himself back on the main street where the Pumhouse was. Viktor proceeded down the street hugging the side of the buildings until he came across one with boarded up windows and bodies sprawled across the ground in front of it. Viktor thought why the hell not and began looting the bodies to his heart's content. All he managed to find on the two raider bodies in front of the building was a filter for his gas mask, a spare clip for his pistol, and a pistol in surprisingly good condition. The guns the bandits had were damaged to the point where they were too costly to repair for their value. Viktor looked into the street and saw two more bodies and decided to give it a shot.

He crept out into the street and noticed upon closer inspection only one of the men were dressed as a bandit. The other Viktor thought he recognized earlier from the day. "Poor bastard," Viktor said quietly to himself. Viktor crouched down to take whatever useful items the raider had on him, finding next to nothing. Viktor took one more look at the man next to the raider and shortly realized holy shit, this man isn't dead. Viktor saw the man's abdomen rise just the slightest bit, and fall the same amount. How subtle the breathing was VIktor figured it was a miracle that he noticed it.

Viktor rushed over to the man and made an initial inspection to his wounds. After checking to make sure he didn't have any spinal injuries, Viktor immediately began tightly wrapping the man's bleeding arm with a combination of the cloth and bandanna he found on the raider's body. It would have to do for now. After getting the only apparent serious wound on the man semi-patched up, Viktor grabbed the man's uninjured arm and the opposite leg in order to bring the man up into a fireman's carry. He headed for the Pumphouse, not sure where else to turn to.

Upon Viktor's entry, he set the man down on one of the sturdier looking tables. He began looking behind the bar after turning up nothing, in the stores in the back. He found a small makeshift first aid kit which contained what he needed, gauze and disinfectant. He hurried back over to the man and, against medical practice, removed the makeshift bandage which had already came loose from the travel over to the building. He open the disinfectant and poured it into the wound. After that he began properly dressing the wound with the roll of gauze as tight as he could to help stop the bleeding, which seemed to be what was happening. When Viktor finished, he grabbed one of the dirty looking bottles of water from behind the counter and poured it onto the man's face, effectively waking him up.
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