Hollow City - RP

[Scarpelt]

Name: Charlie S. Wattson
Status: Healthy
Age: 33
Description: A Handsome brown haired surgeon who works at the local hospital.
Equipment: Emergency Surgeon kit, Backpack(Sawed-off shotgun with slug rounds), Hospital Keycard, Wallet(69$)
I heard a scream by the brass warehouse, and a fine fellow passes and greets me. I suppose those gunshots I heard earlier are what he is after. I decide to help the fine fellow, so I break the ultimate thief repellent; a Sawed-off shotgun! I follow the fine fellow to the warehouse, where it seems hes taken care of things. I put my Shotgun away and decide to greet the fine fellow.

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[PowerDag]

Nonnace sits by the crashed car outside, and as I exit the building, someone who appears to be a surgeon greets me. I greet him as well, and we have a short conversation. I offer him a slice of the pizza I left on top of the car, it was only there for two minutes. As the three of us eat, we share the stories of how we got to Hollow City.


Nonnace Malf joined your party!

Charlie Wattson joined your party!

PARTY STATUS

Ryan White - Health: FINE - Equipped: TOMMYGUN (35/50)
Nonnace Malf - Health: DAMAGED - Equipped: .44 MAGNUM (6/6)
Charlie Wattson - Health: UNINJURED - Equipped: SAWED-OFF SHOTGUN (10/10)

[Caution]

Not a roleplay post.

1) You totally ignored my character and his actions.
2) I gave him seven rounds.
3) I'm still waiting for that noob Flamecannon to post. :I

[PowerDag]

Not a roleplay post.

1) You totally ignored my character and his actions.
2) I gave him seven rounds.
3) I'm still waiting for that noob Flamecannon to post. :I

1) You are not near the party.
2) A magnum is a revolver-type weapon, and can only hold six rounds. The seventh is in his pocket.
3) BE PATIENT AFDASDFAD

[Caution]

1) You went in the warehouse and I followed and gave him his gun, bullstuff I'm not near the party.
2) Whatever noob. At least put 6/7 so we remember how much ammo he has.
3) NO HE'S SO DAMN loveY I CAN'T WAIT.

[PowerDag]

1) You went in the warehouse and I followed and gave him his gun, bullstuff I'm not near the party.
2) Whatever noob. At least put 6/7 so we remember how much ammo he has.
3) NO HE'S SO DAMN loveY I CAN'T WAIT.

1) You did not specify that you had stayed there. You could've wandered off, for all I know.
2) Invalid logic. It would rather be 7/6.
3) GO GO GADGET ANTI-loveY GOGGLES

[Caution]

1) If I wonder off Id post a story. Hence the RP.
2) Total/Current? How does that make sense?
3) No. I like it.

[PowerDag]

1) If I wonder off Id post a story. Hence the RP.
2) Total/Current? How does that make sense?
3) No. I like it.

1) You got me there.
2) IT'S CURRENT/TOTAL ASFADASFADA
3) You're gay. 

[Caution]

1) BIOTCH.
2) If it was it'd be 6/7.
3) So?

[PowerDag]

1) error
2) Total would mean how many bullets were loaded, current would mean how many bullets you have. Hence 7/6.
3) So what?

[Caution]

1) What.
2) No, reverse.
3) What.

Let's stop stuffposting. Lol.

[PowerDag]

Let's stop stuffposting. Lol.

Mkay.

[Caution]

I also feel we should rewind to when I come in and give him his gun so then we all can meet and then do whatever. :D

EDIT: Keo's being a cigarette and livestreaming. :c

[Supreme Guy]

I don't actually want to be in but, I drew this.

While listening to this:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0WjVIYA2pas

[keonesan]

Name: John
Status: Healthy
Age: 17
Description: (My avatar, nuff said.)
Equipment: M9 (4 Rounds), Trailmix, Notebook


I silently walk along 5th street as I feel the cold pavement through my tattered shoes. My eyes glance upward to see the rising moon. "Frozen death..." I whisper to myself. When night comes Earth saturates the air with chilling degrees that can kill you within minutes. I quickly make my way into a clothing store and I hurdle into a corner trying to keep warm. An hour passes by and I notice that I was unconsciously drawing in my notebook. I look at the drawing and I see bodies scattered across the street, the blood red moon above, shining its light onto the dead city. I immediately rip the page out and throw it across the room as I begin to cry myself into sleep.