Fallout Universe a Texted base Roleplay

[Frontrox]

Your perception of time and space seems to be off Tomcat.

Unless you came from a different entrance.

[Ad Bot]

[nienhaus1]

I walk more into the room and see the guy I yelled at and tell him to get up and, "I need to talk to you, you going to pay me for my ammo, I'm just about out."

[Tomcat]

Your perception of time and space seems to be off Tomcat.

Unless you came from a different entrance.

Different entrance.
Also, I'd never stand up to a BOS in 1v1 combat. I was only able to do it in NV with a 50. Cal rifle and a stuffload of stims.

[Frontrox]

You bumped into Nienhaus then, cause he's right at the door way to the room i'm in.

[Tomcat]

You bumped into Nienhaus then, cause he's right at the door way to the room i'm in.

I already ran away.

[xxxxkill]

I already ran away.

Then you bumped into me.
I'm around the corner.

[Mikoyan]

I turn around to see John had disappeared, "Could've at least said bye!" probably high off of all those Jets. I give no flying forget about the cloud and keep walking toward this 'Novac' place.

[Tomcat]

Then you bumped into me.
I'm around the corner.

Actually, I ran away.
I hid behind a small cubicle, hearing footsteps and breathing and shouting. I get up and look around, shouting at the nearest person to me. (xxxxkill.)

[Frontrox]

I already ran away.

Oh okay, should have read it all ;-;

I walk more into the room and see the guy I yelled at and tell him to get up and, "I need to talk to you, you going to pay me for my ammo, I'm just about out."

I pick my self up and turn to face you, in the darkness all you can see is the green glow of my helmet. The chest plate is leaking blood...Or is it covered in it?

[xxxxkill]

FUUUU.
Disregard, I'm behind xxxxkill.

I turned at the sound of footsteps. I had my gun at the ready, pointed at the stranger's head, my finger tight against the trigger.
"Don't. Move."

[Tomcat]

My Desert Eagle was already halfway pointed at his crotch, but that wouldn't kill him. I drop the gun and ready my knife, just like I did with the stranger near Mojave Outpost.

[nienhaus1]

I walk towards the man lowing my shotgun a little and ask, "So am I going to get payed or not, I'm not the riches man alive you know. I take just about any currency beside legion money and brotherhood scrips. Or do I need to kill you and sell that armor?"

[xxxxkill]

I hopped backwards, seeing the motion. I aimed for his shoulder, shot, missed. I aimed again, but I knew that he had leverage at the range we were at. I fired once more, praying for a good hit.
My prayers were answered, I guess. The bullet managed to clip his left thigh, not enough to do any serious damage, but enough to hurt like hell.

[Frontrox]

The helmets visor turns red, John looks around... oblivious to your demands.

[Tomcat]

I fell.
"What the forget dude?"