Timemaster

Delbrook Academy High School

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______________________________________	______________________________________________________________________________________ Location: Moscow, Russia Location: 4 months ago Interactions:Christina Angeloff ______________________________________________________________________________________

" In a surprising turn of events, russian business man Igor Angeloff is being investigated on the charges of murder. Igor appeared out of nowhere 15 years ago by winning millions in real estate or that's how it
seemed at first. This comes after a string of murders that have been happening in Russia almost at the same time as Igor Angeloff made his fortune. The head of Russia's most wealthy family was killed two weeks ago and a witness, a maid
placed Igor Angeloff on the scene. While..." the TV is suddenly turned off.

" Christina! Have you seen this? " yelled Alexis.

" да, да. I've seen it. Don't worry,my dad has everything covered."

" What the hell do you mean?"

"There's a plan for it, so, don't worry about it."

" I'm not worried. Knowing dad, having a plan doesn't surprise me. Tell me. What does he have in store for? "

" You won't like it. I've got to sort business in Russia. People to pay, others to scare off. "

" I won't like? Tell me already. " said Alexis, already getting angry.

" You've got to play the sad little girl that just found out about dad's side business and...go live with your mom. "

" Wtf do you mean? I ain't going to live with that traitor. "

" That's dad's plan for you. You've got to go. The media will eat it up straight away and it will keep their eyes away from me. "

" Fine. If it's for dad..."

" It's for the family. " Christina's tone was like steel. Anything for the family was their motto and their creed.

Alexis quickly made up a travel bag, bought a one way ticket to America and summoned up all her sadness for what was about to come next. She looked at her cellphone and with disgust dialed her mom's phone number.

" Mom, I'm coming to America. "

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Location: Home, Signal Hill
Interactions:Martha Williams
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Alexis opened her eyes and turned off the alarm signaling the end of her meditation time and the start of the first year of American school. Thankfully for her, the last one. She'll be left to her own devices afterwards, done with the
school system.

The move to America wasn't easy to her, even though her mother took a big chunk of Alexis's dad's money when she filed for divorce. The relationship between Alexis and her mother had to be good in front of people but when she was alone with her,
Alexis hated her mother for leaving them. Not for the lack of trying on the mom's part. She tried multiple times to talk with Alexis and make her understand the reasons why she left but the reasons didn't matter for Alexis.
Martha tried to give Alexis everything she could've possibly wished for, a car, an almost complete archery range for herself to be able to practice whenever she wanted, a big garden.

Alexis quickly went to the bathroom, a big room with a small jacuzzi and a shower that could fit 3 people, took a shower then got dressed in what she considered the most sensible clothes for the first day of school but before she could go to the
car, she had to get there by passing through the kitchen where her mom probably was. Something that she wanted to avoid as much as possible.
Alas, it was impossible.

" Good morning Alexis! Did you sleep well? " said Martha, cheery as usual and hoping Alexis forgave her somehow.

Not that Alexis listened to her headphones on listening to one of her favorite songs in english. She took an apple from the table and went out, leaving her mom with a sad smile on her face behind her.

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Location: Delbrook Academy
Interactions:?
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Arriving at school in her car, Alexis parked it with a small screech of her brakes. One way to make an impression and get the potential bullies a new target would be to do that. Bullies were fun to deal with for Alexis and from her extensive research of highschool life in America,
mainly from American movies, she knew there would be some there. They'd try something with her, then she'd kick their teeth in and that's it. She'll be left alone for the year. Hopefully, no sweet-eyed jockey will make a bet to take her to prom or some other cliques like that will happen.

Taking a cigarette out of the last russian pack she had, she lit it up with the car's lighter then stepped out. A small backpack strapped to her back, she followed the other students then went to her homeroom, whatever that was. That was one thing she never saw in the movies.
An older lady was in there and her, probably, some of her classmates.
"Good morning, ma'am. " said Alexis with a heavily accented english. She found her seat and sat there, ignoring her colleagues completely. First thing she noticed about Miss G, is that she talked a lot. Something everyone she met in America seemed to share.

Either way, she listened to every word she said. Before Miss G rounded them up, she opened up her bottle of water and took a sip of it. Enjoying it and, at the same time, scanned the room for what seemed like the most likely person to try to play tough.

Lilith: A Fallout RP

My post is up as well. Sorry about the quality of the writing, will get better as soon as I've got more to comment on.

Lilith: A Fallout RP

Western Oregon, I-5, Northern Frontier
June 16th, 2284
Mid-Evening

Finally the mission started.

Finally the mission started. Alexis already got bored of staying in one place during her life as a raider, after her second given chance, it became worse for her. Unable to move too much without pain which made her want to stay put and fiddle with armors and the sorts but at the same time, unable to escape her wanderlust.

When Darya approached her and was told about the mission, she was excited. A long time ago, excitement for her meant killing someone slowly being drugged on different drugs. Everything changes after that day for her.

As she was lost in her thoughts, she hit her foot on a pre-war vehicle.
" Shit! That hurt! " yelled Alexis. Pain shooting through her whole leg. Shaking her head, she started to actually pay attention to the area around them.
Long gone were the swampy sights of the Commonwealth or the desert of the Mojave. Mutated trees and pre-war wreckage everywhere you could see.
Klamath was shit-hole run by the NCR but that was expected of them. She had to cover her face and wear her longer clothes to hide her trademarked appearance. The Mecha Witch. As soon as they left, she moved her mechanical arms and oiled them with oil bought from the market.

The team composed by Darya was even weirder and crazier than the crew she used to lead. A nightkin, a super mutant, a medical robot, someone who resembled very slightly the Institute synths she tortured for her arms and a very hot lady which Alexis made a point of learning her name, Jacelyn and a dude who she saw in the market when she was buying oil. A group like this would surely stand out and maybe keep her old comrades, the raider tribes, away from the group.

Finally Darya signaled that the time to set up camp for the night has come. Perfect, Alexis thought. Her legs started to hurt already and she needed to rest.

***

Alexis was struggling with a rough nightmare which she always seemed to have, haunted by the faces of those that died by her hand when
Darya screamed :
"Everyone up! We're under attack! "

Rising quickly from her half-sleep state, she put on her NVG patch and saw the wolves approaching. A lot of them. She prepped her power fist and with the other hand, the 9mm pistol she carried. Aiming at the creatures, she took a few pot shots at them.
Her mechanical arms moving behind her in almost constant motion to hit or at least warn her if someone attacked from behind.

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@Aleranicus That was fast :)

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@Aleranicus Pretty sure we accept more people.

Hop on our discord : discord.gg/BnsjrQMq @Sigma or @Tortoise will be able to help out with everything you need.

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Good question, you can simply leave it or remove everything from it and replace it with a link to the thread in 1x1 section :)

Greetings Mortals!

@Demi If you're looking for a huge Percy Jackson roleplay --> Camp Half-Blood

Welcome :)

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@NesyExecutive Hi, in order to reach the "right people" it would be better to post it in 1x1 Interest Checks as the Casual Section is for group RPs (+3 RPers).

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@Irredeemable

The junk ship barely got into the system when a message was blasted through all the speakers in the spaceship, in english. A normal ship wouldn't have had this problem but as The One's ship was put together with junk, the sounds vibrated throughout the ship, small metal parts falling off it.

"Hail newcomers to the galactical scene! We are the Zetans, and we come in peace."

" We ain't the only survivor! WOOO! " shouted the Ones in pure happiness. Companionship wasn't something they sought as they had their own but the possibility of exchanging technology or books on mechanical engineering or anything that hasn't already been read at least a few hundred times, that was the true goal.

As the Ones tried to send back a message to the Zetans, they discovered something they hadn't taken into account initially. So lost were they in their pursuit to make the ship space-ready, they didn't install any kind of communication system. Thinking fast on a possible solution to what seemed like quite a big problem as the fuel reserves started to run low already and soon the batteries would have to be used which was a last-resort measure at the moment, the One did something a bit unconventional.

Some of the Ones got equipped with their best "space-suits" which would protect them from the cold of the space but they had no air supply whatsoever. Each had a datapad in their suits and another one in their hands which were then tied to each other.
The datapads had a simple message contained on them :

We are a bit stranded here. Come on board if you will or send a ship and we'll come on. Any assistance is welcomed. Promise we aren't killers or rapists

The One

Then after the implants were removed from their spots, basically making the Ones brain dead, they were ejected at a relative speed towards the Zetan's closest ship.

" One dies, One thrives. This is the way. " said the Ones as the bodies of their comrades were ejected. A solemn oath they would make every time one would have to be sacrificed.

Forsaken

When I get home, I'll finish up my sheet (just the background left, I think) and PM you with it 😊