Author Topic: Salvation: An Unoriginal Rp on an Unoriginal Format!  (Read 15672 times)


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Name: MP6767
Age: 17
Location: At the ranch, beginning to leave.
Inventory: |Kitchen Knife|8 pieces of beef jerky|Beretta 9mm|3 9mm mags, 54 rounds|Black hoody|Laptop|Verizon mobile internet card| PS3 + controller| [In car]: Hunting rifle, 10x scope. AR-15 assault rifle, high-caliber hunting pistol, ammo for all of that, 2 50-gallon drums of gas, 1 50-gallon drum of water, ~10 pounds of food, ~20 pounds of animal food.
Status: Driving to Dallas, on Interstate 35.
Companions: Leo [Dog], Jay [Cat], Tipsy [Dog], Haley [Dog]
Mood: Edgy


I slowly begin to realize nobody is coming, after 3 weeks. I set up another loop saying anyone is welcome to come to the house and use it.

I pack my things, take a hunting rifle with a 3x-10x adjustable magnification scope, an AR-15 assault rifle, a high-caliber hunting pistol, and enough ammo to supply a small army. Even with all that, there still is many weapons at the house. I decide to take the SUV, so I weld some steel plates on all of the doors as makeshift armor, and replace the windows with plexiglas that I found lying around. I load all of the animals and weapons into the SUV, and get food, water, and gas. As I get the keys, I leave a note saying "Sign your ID", knowing everyone will know what it means. Time to leave.

On the way to Dallas.

"Anywhere you've ever wanted to go Tom?"

"I was thinking we go to each state of the capital, maybe start our own army."
Tom points to the 12 AR-15s.



« Last Edit: December 21, 2011, 05:46:46 PM by dargereldren »

"Get some crutches and casts. This didn't feel good, you know," I say, pointing at my shotgun-pellet ridden legs with a chuckle.

"Alright, there are some at my school, you'll have to condition with those until I can break into a hospital," I said, walking out the door.

-timeskip becuz lazy-

"I'm back. Took me long enough to break into there," I said, setting the crutches by Jacov. I had other medical supplies that were... Sub-par. Screw it, I wasn't going out again. It was about 5:45, and dusk was settling. "Make yourselves comfortable," I said, tossing the two of them some clean sheets and blankets. "Oh," I exclaimed before heading into my bedroom, "Stay warm, it can dip below freezing at night.*"

*=mouse over.

"Alright, there are some at my school, you'll have to condition with those until I can break into a hospital," I said, walking out the door.

-timeskip becuz lazy-

"I'm back. Took me long enough to break into there," I said, setting the crutches by Jacov. I had other medical supplies that were... Sub-par. Screw it, I wasn't going out again. It was about 5:45, and dusk was settling. "Make yourselves comfortable," I said, tossing the two of them some clean sheets and blankets. "Oh," I exclaimed before heading into my bedroom, "Stay warm, it can dip below freezing at night.*"

*=mouse over.
"No big deal about staying warm. I lived in the foothills in Colorado for seven years, and I'm still here. Aaanyways, thanks for the crutches."

« Last Edit: December 21, 2011, 05:46:54 PM by dargereldren »

I tried to find Alex Aroth's location, but my younger self (which is 13) found a time machine and killed me. My spirit somehow got transferred to his body. I found his house and knocked on the door.

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Get the hell out

I tried to find Alex Aroth's location, but my younger self (which is 13) found a time machine and killed me. My spirit somehow got transferred to his body. I found his house and knocked on the door.

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I open the door and shoot you.
Now run, cigarettealoo.

I tried to find Alex Aroth's location, but my younger self (which is 13) found a time machine and killed me. My spirit somehow got transferred to his body. I found his house and knocked on the door.

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No.

« Last Edit: December 22, 2011, 02:50:59 PM by dargereldren »

Stats: No Change

To put everything short, I've accumulated most of the weaponry that can be taken with relative ease within Houston. This does, of course exclude anything military for the moment. My fortress has been improved, mainly by the addition of a small moat. I've salvaged a couple solar panels, and have some power, just enough to run a toaster oven. Car batteries serve my primary electrical needs for now. In short, I'm doing alright for some loner in the middle of nowhere.

Since you people were [censored]*,
then just pretend I didn't post.
*Mouseover to see the censored word.

Why is it on every goddamn "RP" on the forums, everyone has to give me a hard time?

Next time, don't tell me to leave. I don't like it when noobs boss me around.
You're handicapped.
xxxxkill has been here longer than you, he just got his key a few days ago. You're being an idiot by acting like one and then poorly defending and retaliating at first offense.
No.
Get the hell out