Zeldabit

Fallout (Yes, the game.)

I'm going to have to abort this plan for now, and I'll be going on a hiatus...I don't know how long it'll be before I'm active again. I'm sorry guys.

Fallout (Yes, the game.)

For those of you interested, I'm working on typing up the official ooc and it should be up within the next week. Give me some time; I'm juggling school, work, social life, chores, and sleep.

Fallout (Yes, the game.)

@TartanO88, you can certainly join in on this one, though I'm not sure when the official thread will be up due to preparations and school interference.

Fallout (Yes, the game.)

The role-play will be under casual expectations, though advanced entries are more than appreciated and encouraged. The beginning will most likely take place inside of a vault, and I was thinking that maybe a small group of dwellers could escape some how. It's not set in stone yet, though, so give me some time to prepare. Once everything is set, I will create a separate thread in the casual forum and post the link here. Thanks to all of you who are interested!

-Z

Fallout (Yes, the game.)

Alright, I didn't expect so many people to be on board. :) I will start brainstorming, and if anyone would like to help in development, send me a PM please.

Fallout (Yes, the game.)

The content will contain exactly what the title says.

As I've recently become hopelessly obsessed with Fallout 3 and Fallout: New Vegas, I keep itching to participate in a role-play based on the games. That being said - I do not have a plan as of yet. However, I wanted to know how many of you would be interested in participating in such a role-play. Also, if anyone would like to help me come up with a solid idea for what the role-play's main focus could be.

Thanks so much in advance.

Last Man Standing

As the woman came down the stairs and spoke those completely idiotic and unnecessary words, Liam stared right back at her, expression darkened to that of rage. This complete stranger occupies their house, and they have the mercy to let her stay here and use their resources, and then she has the nerve to come and speak to Liam with a tone and accusation like that? Oh yeah, Liam was pissed. Not only was he pissed at Isaac and this woman, he was pissed at every single thing in the world.

"The fuck did you say?!" he shouted at her. "If you're too fucking deaf and dumb to understand what I just said to my brother, I was telling him that the last thing I'm going to worry about is banging some chick or starting a relationship." He pointed a furious and accusing finger at the woman, face turning red with anger. The finger sunk into the position with the rest of assuming a fist, which he pressed against his mouth to keep from throwing it at the woman.

"You know what?" he said. "Fuck you. Get your stuff and get the hell out of our house."

Last Man Standing

*IMPATIENTLY TAPS FOOT*

Last Man Standing

"What's your-" Liam was cut off before he could finish his question, as the woman practically shot up the staircase. He looked over at his brother with a confused look, and Isaac looked just as befuddled as he. "What...Was it something I said?" Liam asked rhetorically, pulling a snicker out of his brother. He grinned, a bit excited at adding another person to their team. Though, he figured it would have been more beneficial if they'd found a male staying here and recruited him, because he felt like maybe this woman wasn't as physically able as another man would be.

"So," Isaac sneered. "After all the people who have came to us for help, you choose her."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Liam scoffed, turning his head to look at his brother. He made his way back over to the couch where he was previously sitting and plopped down on it. Meanwhile, Isaac moved to stand in front of him, arms crossed.

"I'm just saying, you obviously probably have a thing for her."

"What?!" Liam grimaced, "I have never met her before in my life. We are in the middle of a disastrous apocalypse. Our family is missing! The last thing I'm going to worry about is getting laid!"

"Whatever," Isaac pursed his lips, arms still heavily crossed. With this, he went over to the door next to the staircase, which used to be the entrance to his room, and entered, slamming the door shut behind him.

Liam sat, staring at that door, wondering what in the hell just happened. Why was Isaac suddenly jealous? Liam knew that he couldn't have been attracted to the woman they'd just met, because that wasn't his thing. So, what in the world was happening?

Last Man Standing

Logically, Liam should have let the woman go, gather her things, and get the hell out of their house. Somehow, he felt like that was both a great and terrible idea. He considered the pros and cons of each circumstance. If he let her stay with them, if she even willingly stayed, that would be another life to worry about and another mouth to feed (not that they didn't have the resources to feed her...at the moment.) He also reasoned that it had been a while since he and Isaac had been in the presence of another woman who didn't wish to devour their brains, and it was obvious to him that women seemed to be cleaner and more reasoning in some circumstances. At this thought, he looked the woman up and down, taking note of her bushy hair and the layer of dirt that seemed to coat her skin.

Then again, how clean can you be without running water? a voice inside of his head asked. Movement in the corner of his eye caused him to turn and look at his brother, who was silently placing his shotgun once again beside the front door. Isaac looked over at him and raised his eyebrows. "What?" he asked, almost with an attitude that made Liam look at him with an incredulous expression.

Liam looked back to the young woman, who was now standing on the first step of the staircase. He sighed and made an impulsive decision, "If you need to stay, then we won't be hostile. We...We could use your help."