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This TOTALLY isn't a rip of Keo's post-apocalyptic topic.

This TOTALLY isn't a rip of Keo's post-apocalyptic topic.

And Progresso is a rip off of Campbell's, Chevy is a rip off of Ford, and so on.

If you're having a problem with the thread, you can leave. Sometimes it's funner to lead than to follow.

Name: Calvin Green
Status: Not Hungry
Location: Under Checkpoint F AKA the Brooklyn Bridge
Items (2/4): #1) Swiss Army Knife; #2) Rad Detector
Gained: Nothing
Lost: Gas Mask


I woke up from a slumber gagged and in pain.  So much pain.  I was in my cave fortunately.  A burly man with a gun (just my luck) noticed my waking and walked from MY fire.  Aaand he was eating my fish.  I remembered my best trait.  I had an uncanny ability to knock men out with my head.  When he got close enough, I surged forward and connected my skull with his.  The shock was, well... invigorating.  I got my swiss army knife from the hands of the unconscious heap.  I cut my bonds, and ripped the dirty rag out of my mouth.  I checked my [E]Board. "1 New Message" it read. "okay..."  Sweet!  A map!  Finally." I quietly exclaimed.  Finally, a day with more than one scrap of luck I thought as I looked at the map and compared it to the one in the man's pocket.  Not very accurate I thought.  I threw it away.  "My gas mask!" I realized aloud.  Where was it?!?!  Oh man! I thought.  And then I saw it... floating down the river.  My only fishing gear!  I lugged the man onto Checkpoint F, and saw the guards looking.  One came over to inspect.  Lucky I thought examining his assault rifle.  I told him about what happened and as I crawled back down, he raised his gun and...

Name: Henry Brown
Status: Good
Location: Tunnel under Brooklyn
Items in Backpack: (3/4): Case of 9MM ammo (24 rounds), a two-way radio, and an eBoard v2.
Items in hand: (1/4) Berretta M9
Gained: Nothing
Lost: Nothing


That eBoard V2 message sounded pretty menacing. I hope that Leo guy didn't steal it from the government. I don't know where they are, or who they are, but there is no way I can find them. Then again there is no way for them to track me. (Or is there...) I approach a wooden staircase and ascend it, emerging near Checkpoint F. My eBoard V2 came up with another message telling me where to go...

After countless hours of driving I saw the bridge in my sights. Well, I somewhat saw it, there was some dust blowing in the faint wind blocking my view. I looked at the [E]Board on the dashboard and realised there was a new message. "A map...I know my way around this heap of land myself" I said. As I scrolled through the older messages I felt a bump. I hit the breaks. I hit a checkpoint guard. "Oops" I said. I noticed a guy with a swiss army knife standing there, looking at me. I got out of the cruiser amd walked toward him slowely. I didn't know if he wanted to play nice so I got ready to take out my shotgun. Well, the dead cop's shotgun. He just backed away and looked at the river every few seconds. After what seemed like ten minutes. He burst off running toward the river. He surprised me so I whipped out my shotgun and fired 5 bursts. He dove into the water and swam toward something floating along. While he was going for that debree, another guard came down. I didn't have much time. I quickly grabbed the dead guard and pulled it toward the river. I had to set it to sea. I heard the guard getting closer. I quickly hurled the body into the water and dove into a small cave nearby. The man from earlier came out of the water and the guard aimed his assault rifle at him. I didn't know what to do. I just sat there when all of a sudden...
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Name: Max Fallafle
Status: In Even More Shock
Location: Under checkpoint F AKA the Brooklyn Bridge
Items (4/4): Shotgun (45 Shots), A Small Sack of Money, Fake Ammo Clips (100), Fake Ammo Magazines (100)
Gained: Nothing
Lost: 5 Shotgun Shots

After a long walk I finally spotted the bridge, but to my surprise everything wasn't going very good, I saw five flashes of light, and I ducked for cover, then realized it wasn't aimed at me, I wait a few minutes and begin to sneak towards the bridge, when suddenly I see a guard aim his assault rifle at some people in a cave, I saw his finger begin to pull the trigger and I began to panic, I shot the guard in the leg and grabbed his assault rifle. Then I looked over towards the people in the cave, "Is anyone hurt?" I ask.

Name: Jake // Status: Slightly in Shock. // Location: Checkpoint F. // Inventory: Slightly Rusty M16, Rusty M9 Pistol, 4 Pistol Rounds, 25 Assault Rifle Rounds. // Gained: Slightly Rusty M16, 25 Assault Rifle Rounds.  // Lost: 1 Pistol Round.
« Last Edit: February 17, 2011, 07:27:41 PM by star9578 »

Name: Ryan "PowerDag" White
Status: Irradiated
Location: Brooklyn Bridge East
Items in Backpack: (2/4): Electric Guitar
Items in Hand: (1/4) Electric Guitar
Vital Signs: Fine
Radiation Level: 670 Rads. / Very High

I punch the door in an attempt to find out what it is. It shatters against my fist. Odd, I've never been able to even crack that door. Inside, there is a teenage boy about my age. He has an eBoard v2.0 in his hand.

Ryan: "Hey, kid, how'd you get that? That's contraband!"
????: "Found it."
Ryan: "What's your name?"
????: "Henry. Henry Brown." 
Ryan: "Nice to meet you. I'm Ryan. What are you doing in my basement?"
Henry: "Hiding."
Ryan: "Hiding won't save you." c wut i did thar
Henry: "Will running save me?"
Ryan: "You're lucky I'm not beating you in the teeth with this guitar. Don't push it."

So you have three guitars? Lol.

Also we'll make a quick rad scale; 0 is fine, 200 is minor, 400 is sick, 600 is very sick, 800 you lose consciousness and 1000 is obviously death.

I didn't want to trust him. I had no choice however. I needed SOMEBODY to help me. After all, he DID save my life. As I emerged from the cave I noticed the man from earlier fled. "Must have went after that debree again..." I though to myself. I walked out of the cave. "I'm fine, and you are?". "Jake" he answered. "I'm Max, Max Fallafle". "That's a weird name" he said back. I already didn't like him. Something in my gut told me to keep distance. He didn't look anything like a cop, which made me feel safer. Atleast he had covered skin! It was better then my torn pants, ripped shirt, and dirty hoodie. "What are you doing under here?" he asked me. "I don't really know myself. but look, we need to get over the bridge! Based on the map I saw earlier there are several checkpoints, and each one is obviously gonna be LOADED with cops! The water is filled with toxins, and I'm not going back with the cops this close to me!" I explained. "You're a criminal? Why shouldn't I kill you right now?!" He said pointing his assault rifle at me. "Because if you did, the cops would be all over you for murder like stink on a poop wagon!" I joked. He had a strange look in his eye. I could already tell we were not going to get along...
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Name: Max Fallafle
Status: Calmish
Location: Under checkpoint F AKA Brooklyn bridge
Items (4/4): Shotgun (45 Shots), Small Sack of Money, Fake Ammo Clips (100), Fake Ammo Magazines (100)
Gained: Nothing
Lost: Nothing

im too lazy to think or write right now. soemone just include me in one of their escapades and ill start from there. use the name "Matt Arkingham."

This man, I had a weird feeling about him, and I could tell he had the same feeling about me, I lowered my assault rifle, "Lets just go, I don't want to stay here any longer." I say to him. We cross the bridge, "So where are you headed?" he asks me, "Honestly, I don't really know yet, just away from here. What about you?"...

Name: Jake // Status: Hungry. // Location: Checkpoint F. // Inventory: Slightly Rusty M16, Rusty M9 Pistol, 4 Pistol Rounds, 25 Assault Rifle Rounds. // Gained: Nothing.  // Lost: Nothing.

Name: Henry Brown
Status: Good
Location: Tunnel under Brooklyn
Items in Backpack: (3/4): Case of 9MM ammo (24 rounds), a two-way radio, and an eBoard v2.
Items in hand: (1/4) Berretta M9
Gained: Nothing
Lost: Nothing


"Wait, my eBoard v2 is picking something up." I said, holding my index finger up at the man standing near me. I read it aloud.

Dear Mr. Leonard Wayne, if you value your safety and health, we suggest you bring our eBoard v2 back to us. If you do, you will be rewarded with a state of the art pulse rifle, kept in mint condition, never before has it been used. If you do not comply, and choose to keep the eBoard V2.0 all to yourself, you will suffer great consequences. Meet us at Checkpoint E to collect your reward. The eBoard v2 is useless, and you have no need for it.

Signed,
Damian Krelss, Government Defense District head.


I stood there for a second. Staring at the screen. A pulse rifle? I have always wanted one! The last time I used anything close to one was in the battle of the Hudson, but I shall not go into detail about it. I turned to the man, equally as shocked as me, and I asked him, "So, how did you know about the eBoard v2.0?"

screw it im joining

Name: Nonnace Malf
Age: around the teens, 13-15
Description: (5'6", 110lbs.)
Black "Lone Wolf" hair, buck teeth, black glasses with no bottom frame,  black, short sleeved jacket, layered above a grey shirt with a dragon decal on it, faded, denim pants rolled up a little on the bottom, busted up black shoes with patches.
Status: Dowsing/Dreaming
Inventory: Magnum from Ryan (6/6)
Location: In a car on upon a debris filled street
Gained: Nothing
Lost: Warren

It has been 5 days since the mass destruction of Hollow City, in which I lost my friend Warren. After defeating the Mafia and escaping the bombing of the city, Ryan and I parted and took seperate ways. Using a beat-down car you drove upon Victory road for 4 days until reaching this new city. It bothers me happened to the others you met during that stay at Hollow City. It also bothers me what happened to Ryan. I wake up from my half-sleep, and look up to the sun. Perhaps I can't go back to Vensgard. They might have all perished already... I was just so tired that I just fell asleep in the car again.
« Last Edit: January 16, 2011, 04:09:03 PM by Flamecannon »

naoto throws a giant shoe at everyone

I see a car outside. It's looking pretty ruffed up. I go out and look in it to see if there's anyone in it. I see a man that is pretty scruffy. I knock on the window of the car and...