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Author Topic: Fallout Universe a Texted base Roleplay  (Read 19157 times)

Name: Curt Matthews
Inventory: 200 Caps, 9mm Bullets, B, and a map
Wearing: Casual Wear, and a backpack
Faction: -
Wielding: 9mm (Right Holster), And a knife.
Main Currency: Caps
Top Skill: Speech, Guns, Sneak
Location: Goodsprings

*I open my map* "Eh. This must be the place." I mumble to myself, "This is one big stuffhole.."
I enter the local saloon and ask around for the whereabouts of the town medic, as thats where my package is directed. The lady at the bar said that she would give the package to him as soon as possible, and hands me a few caps. "Thanks" I say as I leave. I reach in my backpack and grab another package. "This one goes to... A doctor in Jacobstown? stuff." I hand the caps back to the lady and ask for a few bottles of water. I put them in my bag and leave.
« Last Edit: April 21, 2012, 05:45:13 PM by Fracture »

We finally reach Novac. "Well, here we are." I say. "Do you have any money? I'm broke." I say to the woman that decided to join me. "Because if we're both broke, I'm going to need to break into a room to use the computer." I mention as I look at all the rooms. I reach into the material of my goggles and pull out the microchip. "Soon all the answers I need will be at my fingertips..." I whisper.

"Yeah, about 12 caps..."

I looked at her with a blank expression. "Screw this." I say as I walk up to a random door, pull out my Recharger Rifle and shoot the lock off. Opening the door, I check to see if the room is empty. "Good." I say as I sit down at the computer. "Please stay outside for this." I shout out to the woman as I wait for the computer to download the chip's stored data.

Name: Curt Matthews
Inventory: 200 Caps, 9mm Bullets, and a map
Wearing: Casual Wear, and a backpack
Faction: -
Wielding: 9mm (Right Holster), And a knife.
Main Currency: Caps
Top Skills: Speech, Science, Lockpick
Location: Jacobstown


"Oh stuff!" I scream as I run away from a massive pack of Geckos. I manage to make it into Jacobstown and allowed the Super Mutant guard to take care of them. I enter the inn, and make my way to the doctors room. I stumble into the room as hes doing some experiment. I almost retch from the smell. I decide to just leave the package on a table and get the hell out.
As I did before, I reach into my bag and grab another package.  This time its labeled, "Doctor Manstrong, Nipton".
"stuff," I say, "Now I have to walk all the way back down there..." As I walk down the mountain I find an abandoned motorcycle. "Hmm," I think. "I could probably hotwire this..."
After about 10 or so minutes I manage to fix her up and drive my way to Nipton.
« Last Edit: April 21, 2012, 06:27:04 PM by Fracture »

"Man, what the hell is he doing in there?" I think to myself, "Hey kid, what are you doing?"

All the data comes up on the screen. "NOTHING!" I respond as I look at the saved files. "False Stimpack recipe... Plan to get rich... Testing the false Stimpack... Side effects of false Stimpack... Maxwell knows... Plan to get Maxwell infected..." I read as my voice got faster. I began scanning through every file. "Venom, dirty water, fire ant nectar... Begin selling false Stimpacks for less caps than the normals, driving the amount of money the normal Stimpacks get into the dirt... We tested the Stimpack today, and it acted like a normal Stimpack... Five years after the first false Stimpack test. He wasn't acting normal... He changed... Nobody would buy our Stimpacks anyways, so now we're broke and we have a bunch of false Stimpacks lying around... We all used them... We'll all end up like him... Maxwell knows all about it, but we can't let him... I 'accidentally' shot him, and patched him up with one of the false Stimpacks... Now we wait five years... Besides, who's going to trust a ten year old?" I whispered as sweat began to pour out of me. "Oh my God..." I mumbled.

"What the hell is so secret?!"

"NOTHING!" I shout as I pull the chip out of the computer and shoot it with my Recharger Rifle. "This can't be happening..." I mutter repeatedly. "Jacobstown, the doctor there should know something..." I mutter as I quickly walk out of the room. "I don't think it's safe if you're with me!" I tell the woman.

My tires screech up to Nipton and I park in front of the Clinic. I pull the package out of my bag, this one feels a bit heavier than the rest, but I shrug it off and enter the building. The doctor notices the box im carrying immediately and greets me. "Yes! Its finally here! After months of waiting!" The Doctor Dances around, "Thank you so much for giving this to me! Here, take this!" He hands me about 100 caps.
"If you dont mind me asking, what exactly is in the box? You're the first person I was able to talk to, and I have about 5 more packages to deliver"
"Son," The Doctor says to me, "Within these packages are the future to medicine as we know it! Ahaha!" He then gives me a pat on my back and leaves me alone.
Whatever. I hop back onto my motorcycle and read the next package, but it simply says Novac.
"Hmph. To Novac I go!"

He walks out in a hurry telling me I'm not safe with him. I quickly swallow my food and ask him,"What's so dangerous about a kid?"

"After reading a bit, turns out I've been infected with something. The first guy to get infected didn't 'change' until five years later, and I was infected five years ago! They didn't want me knowing about it, they were all infected, so they infected me so I'd be gone before I was old enough for people to believe me!" I explained. "God knows what happens after those five years..."

"Well, that's just loving weird." I say walking over to sit on a bench, I pour some water on a rock and begin sharpening my machete.

Oh my God she's going to kill me... I have to get to Jacobstown! I hear a motorcycle in the distance. Perfect! I'll take it when the driver isn't looking!

As I drive towards Novac I see two people, a young man and a women. "Hmm, Maybe they know where this package belongs to." I think to myself. I pull up towards the boy and ask, "Hey, uh, I have some packages that needs delivering. So far all the packages have belonged to doctors, so I assume this one is to the local one here. Mind helping?"