(The Surface) Wasteland Roleplay - You know you want to click!

[HellHound]

  Okay, we m,ay include that later. But for now it is a helicopter.

I can live with that.

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[Scarpelt]

Name: Charels Baskah

Status: Normal, Sick

Mood: OMGWTFBBQ!!!!

Occupation: Explorer

Location: The Surface

Equipment: Emergency Medical Kit, MRE, Deagle(6 rounds), Revolver(0 rounds)
After admiring the strange, new plant-life, I hear explosions. I run to the hill overlooking the gruesome scene. "What the forget is...". I've never seen such violence before in my life. Why must violence exist?! I take out my Desert Eagle and keep myself hidden.

[Jorici]

Paul
Somewhere on the surface
Nothing
 I have no clue where I am. I woke up with my leg bandaged, but I am handcuffed to a bed. The last thing I remember is blacking out as the helicopter got decimated... all those poeple.. oh, all those innocent people! I thrashed my arms. An unknown voice said something about an airplane. There was a loud hum in the background. I was then injected with something, and I fell asleep.

[nickbond1]

Name: Nick

Occupation: Farmer
Location:small farm (The Surface)

Equipment:dull spear, ratty cloths.
after hours being prepared for a attack that never happens, I look out the window and see more smoke coming from the east, so i decide that is is safer to go there now then ever.

[Jorici]

Name: Jason
Occ.: Pilot
Location: The Airstrip
Equipment: Target Locator, Welder, beretta f12 9mm pistol 2 magazines

   I told the medic to go check back on our prisoner. I hate those loving bandits. Good thing we got that call from Air Control about the bandit mob forming at a cave. It took me 4 years to finally get this thing back into operation. My ancestors flew in paratrooper missions. This has become the Flying Base! The actual name is a B-78, this thing is HUGE.

Name: Hafez
Occ.: RNE (Republic of New England) Sniper
Location:  Queens, New York
Equipment: HK996 Scoped Rail Rifle

  I zoomed my scope in. The "new" model of the Rail Sniper doesn't take bullets. It converts energy from the sun into a cell that stores energy like a battery.

   I focused the scope on the target. Once I pull the trigger, it will shoot a charged, magnetized "Laser" at the target. He will die in an instant. I pull the trigger. FWASHHH. His upper body disintegrated. I folded the bipod, glanced at my spotter, and we got out of there.

[nickbond1]

Name: Nick

Occupation: Farmer
Location:Cave Entrance(The Surface)

Equipment:dull spear, ratty cloths.
As i reach the mouth of the cave, I drop to my knees seeing the true devastation that what has happed. after regaining my control over my emotions I look around for a weapon and come up short.

[Jorici]

Name: Hafez
Occ.: RNE Sniper/pilot
Loc: RNE Depot
Equipment: HK996 Scoped Rail Rifle

September 8, 2489, 8:21 P.M.

  I reach the rusted gates of the RNE Depot in what used to be called Jamaica, New York. The gates slide open as a B-78 plane (Running on Hydro chloridiane) flies by. I will be on the next plane heading west to California. Except I will be providing support against the bandit onslaught attacking the Airstrip, our western base located in Sacramento. This plane is what we call the "Black Circle", because no one knows it's actual name. It also can hover over land AND sea. I leave tomorrow, but I need to recruit some gunners. After all, I cannot fly this huge thing alone.

Name: Jason
Occ.: RNE Pilot
Location: B-78 plane (In-air)

 September 8, 2489 7:53 P.M.
  
  I begin to descent down. We are now in RNE territory on the Eastern Coast. I was aiming for one of the main depots located in Jamaica, New York. We had about 6 bandits back there, we are relocating them to the RNE Main Base in Montauk, New York. Of course there was no runway there, so we had to land 100 miles east of Montauk. We were relocating them for questioning. Nothing else. We will probably kill them once we are finished with them.

Name: Paul
Location: B-78
Equip: Nothing!

  I glance over. I see a few more people, but I cannot tell who they are, because the lights are off.. The humming gets quieter, but is still there. My stomach feels queasy and my ears hurt. It feels like We are falling, but slowly.

[HellHound]

Name:Jake
Occupation: Submachine Gunner
Location:???
Equipment:Magnetic holster, Boots, camo fatigues.I woke up chained to a bed. I looked around. I saw Paul, I tried to break free but I was kicked in the face and then injected.

[Jorici]

Name: Hafez
Location: RNE Depot
Equipment: HK-996 Scoped Rail Rifle

   I greeted our "visitors" as they stepped out of the B-78, handcuffed and disoriented, with a smug grin. "So, these are the bandits who formed a mob to plan the destructin of the airstrip?" I asked rhetorically. ONe of them lashed out. "WE HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH IT! That was a false call!" He tried breaking free and running, but I raised the butt of the gun and delivered a blow to the gut. He collapsed and stayed on his knees. Typical bandit stuff. "Ridding bandits, one bullet at a time." Someone behind me said. He raised his weapon. "No! We need them for information on their next attack or next actions! Don't shoot!" I yelled. They all walked into the building.

[AssassinDevil2]

Name: Glimp Thread

Location: ???

Ocupation: Bandit

Equipment: M16, 9mm, crowbar, medipack

Apprearance: Brown wavy curly hair, skin.
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I look at the pilot, beg him for mercy. I wake up in a cell, with my friend, Niehe being asked question.

"Let me out." I yelled. "I wanna see the leader of this group of yours."

[blazerblock2]

Name: Joe M. Ama

Location: In bed with a woman.

Occupation: Forum Troll

Equipment: Portable rubber keyboard, laptop, wifi fingy, condoms

Appearance: Wearing underwear

[Jorici]

August 19, 2046

Peter Jorici
B-78 Pilot

The warning sirens were sent out. Evacuate the cities. I was told to evacuate my home town, Sacramento. My newborn son and wife, Maya, just went into a cave. I told them to go into one of those fancy shmancy safe houses the government built, but then I found out the price. There was simply no way we could afford that. But we heard about the "safe haven" underground in a mineshaft, and that was probably the second best place to go to. But I was told I couldn't enter it, I had to evacuate Sacramento. I heard babies and mothers crying, and small boys laughing, oblivious to the fact that thew U.S. was going to be roasted in less then two hours.

I reached Albuquerque. I was supposed to land in a very unpopulated town 100 miles east of Albuquerque. We were just in sight of Albuquerque, I reached for the broadcast to cabin button, and said, "Have no fear. We are landing in about half an hour, and this may be a hard time for everyone- I was interrupted by blinding white light and noise so loud my eardrums burst. I screamed in pain and our plane started to plummet to certain death.

[HellHound]

Name:Jake
Occupation: Submachine Gunner
Location:???
Equipment:Magnetic holster, Boots, camo fatigues.I woke up. A man with a cigar walked up to me. "So your Jake, eh?" he said with his heavy canadian accent. "Yes. But one question, where the hell am I?" I asked. "You don't need to know boy, I'm going to help you." he said. Eventually I was un-shackled and I told him to un-shackle Paul. "The hell is he?" asked Paul. "Your guess is as good as mine. But he's here to save us." I said. He lead us to a cafeteria. Men were staring at us. "Hey, we're in plain sight, we'll get caught!" I said to the man with the cigar. "I am aware of that. But you two are still 'prisoners'." he said.

[AssassinDevil2]

August 19, 2046

Peter Jorici
B-78 Pilot

The warning sirens were sent out. Evacuate the cities. I was told to evacuate my home town, Sacramento. My newborn son and wife, Maya, just went into a cave. I told them to go into one of those fancy shmancy safe houses the government built, but then I found out the price. There was simply no way we could afford that. But we heard about the "safe haven" underground in a mineshaft, and that was probably the second best place to go to. But I was told I couldn't enter it, I had to evacuate Sacramento. I heard babies and mothers crying, and small boys laughing, oblivious to the fact that thew U.S. was going to be roasted in less then two hours.

I reached Albuquerque. I was supposed to land in a very unpopulated town 100 miles east of Albuquerque. We were just in sight of Albuquerque, I reached for the broadcast to cabin button, and said, "Have no fear. We are landing in about half an hour, and this may be a hard time for everyone- I was interrupted by blinding white light and noise so loud my eardrums burst. I screamed in pain and our plane started to plummet to certain death.

I am a bandit, in your plane.

[carolcat]

Zallek
Outcast
???
Medkit items
I wake up in a dark room. All of my equipment was gone. I can't really recall what happened earlier, just a bunch on gunfire and screaming.
I look around. Where was Paul and Keone? Perhaps they were in a different room? It was hard to see anything in the room, the two could be anywhere.
Axiometra
???
Entrance to Citadel
Nothing
Waking up, everything looked fuzzy. After my sight cleared, I could see dead bodies and blood everywhere. Somehow I had managed to survive the attack, but what would come next? Sighing, I tried to reflect on what happened. It was hard to concentrate when I realized I had been shot in the arm. With nothing to cover it, I would probably die from infection.
Suddenly I hear footsteps. Looking up, I see someone walking towards me.
Vectra S. Neerana
Military spy
Entrance to Citadel
Combat knife, Desert Eagle (5 rounds), compact SMG (15 rounds)
"This must be the place," I say to my companion. He nods, looking around.
"I suppose so," he replies.
I activate my scanner, searching for any life signs. "What've you got to do to cause something like this?" After a few moments, my scanner flashes and locks in on a person. "We've got a live one over there," I say, pointing.
My companion, Pryce Willmaten, takes out his radio and gives a brief report. Watching him, I wait for him to give me the OK signal to have a closer look.