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Author Topic: Fallout Universe a Texted base Roleplay  (Read 18954 times)

After the 5 shots i see 2 figures run off the a truck.

"Hmm... Who are those people?"

I follow then after finished off some ghouls with my 44. (6 shots gone)

As i near the strange building the door creaks and i hear footsteps i ready my gun but noone is there.
_____________________________ _____________________________ ________
Name: Sean Five-Ace
Age: 24
Inventory: 44. Magnum, 6 44. Magnum bullets, Hunting Rifle, 13 308. Rounds.
Wearing: Black armor (A.K.A Veteran Ranger armor)
Faction: None
Wielding: Hunting Rifle
Main Currency: Bottle Caps
Top Skill: Guns, LockPick
Location: A strange place.

As I arrived, I could see moving bodies of people and ghouls. Three BOS stragglers, firing at about five ghouls with service rifles. Hah, when they finished the ghouls off one was dead and the other easy to pick off with a few shotgun shells. I popped the Rad-X , picked up a service rifle and ammo, and moved on.

As I arrived, I could see moving bodies of people and ghouls. Three BOS stragglers, firing at about five ghouls with service rifles. Hah, when they finished the ghouls off one was dead and the other easy to pick off with a few shotgun shells. I popped the Rad-X , picked up a service rifle and ammo, and moved on.
i am right behind you.

I moved on.

Moving on, I empty my service rifle at a few straggling NCR soldiers. No idea how they weren't ghoulified, but I dropped them anyways, took their ammo, and a plasma rifle from one.

Wowe, so many people


John wakes up laying over the desk, his head hurts and his chest feels wet. One of the ghouls probably had a grenade, and all that reaching and grabbing probably set it off..."Damn", John thinks he hears something, he sits quietly and waits...."Gun shots" John fumbles around for his helmet.

Y u ignore me shooting stuff in the face
I posted before you did and moved it from the other post. Didn't know you were going to do that...

Sorry

As I arrived, I could see moving bodies of people and ghouls. Three BOS stragglers, firing at about five ghouls with service rifles.
Wheres the Brotherhood of Steel?
I'm a trader.

nien y u no notice me?

I posted before you did and moved it from the other post. Didn't know you were going to do that...

Sorry

Wheres the Brotherhood of Steel?
I'm a trader.
Sometimes even power armor can survive a blast in right conditions. I mean stragglers who survived the blast.

Moving on, I grab a filter mask from one of the dead NCR, pop some more Rad-X, inject some RadAway, and move on to the facility. I take out my shotgun and knife.

Sometimes even power armor can survive a blast in right conditions. I mean stragglers who survived the blast.
Its a BHOS bunker, not NCR. Y u kill my brothers ;-;

I posted before you did and moved it from the other post. Didn't know you were going to do that...

Sorry

It happens.

I followed the trader, sliding two rounds into my Blackhawk as I walked. It seemed that somebody else had cleared out the rest of the ghouls, as well as the guard for the trader. I felt odd following him like this, and I realized it would probably get me killed, but I continued anyhow. The trader had looted most of the bodies, so I didn't try.

nien y u no notice me?
I'm sorry!
I followed the trader, sliding two rounds into my Blackhawk as I walked.
By blackhawk you mean this right? http://fallout.wikia.com/wiki/Blackhawk

I walk down another hall and I go down some more stairs and find a office looking room and see a man laying there, I say, "Hey an, you the one calling for help?"

By blackhawk you mean this right? http://fallout.wikia.com/wiki/Blackhawk

Yep.

I walk down another hall and I go down some more stairs and find a office looking room and see a man laying there, I say, "Hey an, you the one calling for help?"

I continued stalking the trader, and I heard him say "Hey an, you the one calling for help?"
So there's someone down here.
I pressed myself against the wall, listening in to the conversation.

Entering the facility, I hear shooting and the yelling of power-armored soldiers. I'd need some bigger guns before I could take on full BOS soldiers, so I'd let the ghouls take care of them. As I turned the corner, I saw some BOS soldiers and NCR heavy troopers dead, with a few stragglers amongst them. I eyed out a pristine Desert Eagle, only found in California, amongst the pack. I grabbed it, loaded a clip of .44, and blew one into the brain of every person in that room. I ditched the service rifle and picked up the overdrive-steel .44 rounds.

I hear a voice....I can hardly make it out, I quickly don my helmet and turn it on.


I hear the electric whine of power armor being turned on. I ready the Deagle and aim at the door way. As a shoulder peeps through, I fire, knocking the shoulder plate off. No entry, I think, as the person quickly recoils back into the room. I run away.