Author Topic: (The Surface) Wasteland Roleplay - You know you want to click!  (Read 12549 times)

Name: Paul

Occ.: Explorer

Location: Hunton

Equipment: SMG, 18 rounds.

   After a short time of traveling, we reach a building. A large building. It had smoke coming out of a chimney. We decided to check it out. But Zallek said, "Stop, don't go in there. That is the refinery. They make metal and bullets for guns, and since we are all low on ammunition, it may be best to stop here and get some. Let me do the talking. This is where Hunton get's their ammunition and metal. Wait in the truck."

  And she walked slowly into the refinery. I turn to Tobias, "Heh, I know you used to make metal. I bet you want to go check it out."
« Last Edit: December 21, 2010, 03:46:05 PM by Jorici »

Name: Jouatt
Occ.: Surface dweller.
Location: Self made tree house in the woods.
Equip.: Knife, backpack, handgun (4 bullets left), small amount of food



I carry the man back to my tree house. Unfortunately he is unconscious or even dead so I can't get him up the ladder. I set him down beside the tree and try bandage the wound with some cloth. I put my head against his chest and his heart is not beating. I punch his chest to try to get his heart back up but I fail. Miserably. I have no clue what to do with the body but I do not want to stay here knowing that there are bandits not far away. I decide to pack what I can and to start walking down the road in the same direction as the truck. I know I may never find the truck to deliver the bad news but it was better than staying near those bandits.

I am going to run a second Alias. So, yeah. You guys can too if you want.

Name: Pendart

location: The Citadel

Equipment: Sword.


   "The catapult is primed, sir!" Pendart's second hand man said. "Good, very good." Pendart had said. It was aimed right for the Palace tower. Pendart and everyone else is sick of the king and his guards. This was the moment of truth. "FIRE!" Pendart said. The rock flew through the air, and hit the side of the tower. It must have hit a torch, because the drapes and carpets were up in a blaze instantly. The hundreds of guards stood armed with spears, and they may match the force of the hundreds of men charging at them.

   Paul and the explorers were about 100 feet above them, oblivious to the revolution taking place underground.
« Last Edit: December 21, 2010, 04:15:42 PM by Jorici »

Name: Jake

Occupation: Rifleman

Location:Hunton
Equipment: Knife, Submachinegun (50 clips), magnetic holster, Boots, camo fatigues.
"Search the area!" I yelled. The guards hopped out of the tailgate of trucks, The guns on the hummers started shooting chimneys, rooftops, ect. I climbed out of the hummer and set out to what is known as the refinery. I burst open the door with my shoulder. I saw an explorer and fired a warning shot above his head. "Nobody move!" I yelled. "I've found them, halt all attack until further notice." I said into my radio. "Now, start explaining." I said.

Ok, I was told I had to post, so:

Nme: Zallek
Occ.: Outcast
Loc.: Hunton
Eqp.: Metal, stale food, stones, medkit items, ammo, Hunt's knife

I tell Paul and his friends to wait at the entrance. I carefully walk into the refinery, wondering why I don't see anyone. I had left Keone back with Paul so that he wouldn't slow me down any.
« Last Edit: December 21, 2010, 07:05:42 PM by carolcat »

Name: Jouatt
Occ.: Surface dweller.
Location: Road leading to rest of adventurers
Equip.: Knife, backpack, handgun (2 bullets left), small amount of food



I continue to walk down the road when I see a truck coming down the road behind me. I think about running but I know it's too late. It pulls up behind me and 2 men emerge from the sides. I hold up my handgun in defense and point it at the bandit on the right. "Put that thing down! You're outnumbered." He yelled. I hesitated for a moment and pulled the trigger and the bandit on the right collapsed. I quickly switched to the other one and the same thing happened. After realizing that I had just taken two human lives, I start to shake. I run into the truck and start to drive in the direction I was going before.
« Last Edit: December 21, 2010, 06:33:08 PM by jouatt »

Name:John "Buckwheat"

Occupation:Survivalist/Free Runner

Location:27 paces away from Keon

Equipment:Canned food,Small first aid kit,tazer(34%),gasmask,Light Kevlar,Gloves,flashlight,axe,Backpack,Belt with multiple pockets,swiss army knife,Bowie Knife,and 8 shot revolver(5 shots)


« Last Edit: December 21, 2010, 06:34:50 PM by Shadowed999 »

Name: Paul

Location: The Refinery

Equipment: SMG 18 rounds


   I see a truck coming from a distance, but I ignored that for now. I continued pointing my SMG at an intruder who says his name is John "Buckwheat". "What do you want?" I say to him.
« Last Edit: December 21, 2010, 06:58:40 PM by Jorici »

Name: Jouatt
Occ.: Surface dweller.
Location: Road leading to rest of adventurers
Equip.: Knife, backpack, handgun (2 bullets left), small amount of food



As I drive down the road I see a big building with smoke coming out the top. I also see a couple guys in front making conversation. I start to pull up wondering if these guys were dangerous. As I get closer I see a man with an SMG and he starts to look at me. He doesn't seem threatening yet but I pull up beside them with my handgun ready. "My name is Jouatt." I said cautiously.

Name: Paul

Location: The Refinery

Equipment: SMG 18 rounds


   I turn around. "GAH! Where are all you guys coming from! We came here for some ammo. Since none of you look dangerous, climb aboard. We need an extra gun. Zallek is in the refinery getting..." I hear a gun shot in the refinery. I did not notice the person walk right inside! "Zallek!" I shouted. I ran as fast as I could into the refinery, SMG raised. (I know it was a warning shot, Hellhound, but my character doesn't.)



March 8, 2046

   Dear Hazel,

  I am sorry to inform you, but I will not be going into the shelter with you. I will be seeking refugee inside the basement of the metal works near Sacramento. They have a lifetime supply of food there, IF, and this is a very big IF, the tiny chance a bomb DOES hit us. I left this note on your workstation, because I do not know your address off-hand.

   If that doesn't work out, I will go underground into the mines. They are setting up a colony there for god knows why. I would hate living in that wretched place.

   From your friend,
  Maya Jorici
« Last Edit: December 21, 2010, 07:18:04 PM by Jorici »

Name: Jouatt
Occ.: Surface dweller.
Location: Road leading to rest of adventurers
Equip.: Knife, backpack, handgun (2 bullets left), small amount of food
 


I quickly follow up behind jorici and I see a man pointing a gun at what looks like another explorer. I'm right behind jorici who is pointing his gun at the man pointing at the explorer. "Drop the weapon!" Shouted Jorici. I also pointed my weapon at the man. I still didn't know what my intentions were but I know I wasn't going to like taking orders from any of these explorers. I continued to train my weapon on the man.

Name:John "Buckwheat"

Occupation:Survivalist/Free Runner

Location:27 paces away from Keon

Equipment:Canned food,Small first aid kit,tazer(34%),gasmask,Light Kevlar,Gloves,flashlight,axe,Backpack,Belt with multiple pockets,swiss army knife,Bowie Knife,and 8 shot revolver(5 shots)



I follow Jorici along to a point until I see another man with a gun.I hear him yell.I run inside to check whats going on...

Name: Keone

Status: Recovering

Occupation: Doctor/Explorer

Location: Refinery (In The Truck)

Equipment: First Aid Kit, Provisions



Arrrr... What the hell is happening to me? I can hear everything but I can't move or open my eyes. Dammit, I hope I didn't get an infection. I don't want to wind up like Paul's friend. Why the hell is the light so bright? Wait... Light... Yes, I'm starting to get feeling back. Ok slowly, open my eyes. *BANG* Ah my ears! What's going on? No don't fall back asleep. You can do this. "Paul!" I manage to utter, blood dripping from my mouth.

Name: Paul

Location: The Refinery

Equipment: SMG 18 rounds
 
  It is that man who wanted our stuff yesterday! My finger was about to pull the trigger. If it wasn't for him, Keone would be healthy right now. I felt anger well up inside me. "Get. Out of here." I said through gritted teeth. The man turned around. "I need some answers first." He said. He asked questions, I answered them. Simple as that. But then Jouatt came back from the inner refinery. He handed me a note and said that he found this and there may be food here. I read it, and I was blown back.

  "T-t-t-this is... my great-great-great-great-great grandma's note..." I had said

  I thought I had heard someone call my name. I shrugged it off. I must be imagining things.

Name: Jouatt
Occ.: Surface dweller.
Location: Refinary
Equip.: Knife, backpack, handgun (2 bullets left), small amount of food



I then continue to point my gun at the man. I thought about firing a warning shot but realized I only had 2 bullets left. I stayed behind Jorici because I was not going to die for a man I didn't even know. Survival was the first thing on my mind. That and food. I hadn't even gotten to eat my roasted lizard :(