Fallout: 2295

[Mikoyan]

I sit in my tent, smoking a cigarette, when some Sergeant came in. "Major, we need some extra hands in that patrol near rivet city." I doubt they'd ask a C/O to do anything unless they needed my 1R experience. "Alright, Sergeant," I grab my rifle, "You're in charge 'till we get back." I put my hat on and walk outside. A First Recon member walks up to me and gestures me over to the group. Once I join them, we walk off.

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[blazerblock2]

I walk into the market, sighing as I look around, the market being busy as usual.  I walk down the stairs into the fray, pushing past people.  One man in particular catches my eye, a wealthy looking man.  I walk toward him, "brushing" past him.  As I do so, I reach into his pocket, pulling out a sack.  I quickly walk away.

[Mikoyan]

I look at the big ship, green with envy for the multitude of supplies and manpower it had to offer. "That city would be a nice foothold for the Republic.." I mumble. But today wasn't the day, and we needed supplies. We walk down the steps of the ruin towards the bridge leading to the city.

[Nonnel]

Remember to update your player card.

[blazerblock2]

Remember to update your player card.

pfffft nerd

I quickly begin to lose myself in the crowd, simply wandering around.  I hear someone call out, "Theif!" and I assume it must be the man from whom I'd just stole.  I continue walking, a grin on my face.  I make my way out of the market.

[Jokey365]

I exit the bathroom, bored as ever. "It's mopped, can I stop with the labor now?" I ask as I scratch at my collar. "No." I'm told as I'm pushed into the women's bathroom. "Mop that one, too." I'm ordered before the door shuts. I sigh and begin mopping.

[nienhaus1]

Might join this. It's not like I've been in like 3 other ones...
Also this one is base one year before mine. So yeah, I'm joining to join in a bit.
Edit:

Name: Kert Prevess
Age: 47

-Combat Knife
-5.56mm round (60x)
-Stimpak (3x)
-Pork n' Beans (2x)
-Potato Crisps
-Bottle of Dirty water (2x)

-Regulator Duster
-Sunglasses.
-Backpack

Faction: Regulator
Current weapon: Chinese assault rifles
Caps: 34
Best skill: Small guns
Location: Regulator HQ
Karma: +550

Backstory:Was born in Rivet City, Year of 2248. After my mother died, Never knew my dad, I left Rivet City looking for a way to get rid of as much of the scum of the waste I can. While I was out looking for a way to help the Wastes I meet a girl named Sonora Cruz. She helped me out, She taught me how to shoot a gun and hunt. She had the same feelings as me of wanting to remove the scum of the earth. So we started the group soon later to be know as the Regulators, And have been killing off people for several years.
"Sonora," I ask, "Any contacts been put out today?"
"No" she responds. I walk out of the HQ and start heading west, Still thinking if I should try to get in to Tenn Penny Tower.

[Mikoyan]

I walk up to the entrance guard. He stares at our patches for a good 2 minutes before letting us in. Once we arrive at the market, we begin buying supplies by the sack.

[blazerblock2]

I walk past an NCR officer and his men.  I scowl as I see them, I never really liked them all that much.  I leave the boat, and head toward D.C.

[Nonnel]

Name: Joe Barber
Age: 16
Inventory: Pack of Cigarettes, Nuka Cola (2)
Clothes: Pre-War Combat Armor w/ Helmet
Faction (If any): Brotherhood of Steel (Initiate)
Current weapon: Hunting Rifle (73 .32  rounds)
Caps: 350
Best skill: Repair
Location: Outside of Megaton
Karma: -1

This was it. We arrived at Megaton. I was so anxious. They opened the gates upon our arrival.
I started inside when the leader of our squadron yelled "Hey, where do you think you're going?"
A look of embarrassment rolled across my face as I shifted back to the group. We weren't going inside.

[Mikoyan]

I bump into a shady-looking figure, "Hey, watch it." Once we finish our shopping spree, I lead the men out and begin walking back to the outpost.

[blazerblock2]

I head to DC, to my usual hide out.  I head to a specific pile of rubble, and lift the inconspicuous wooden cover, climbing inside my den, the hollowed out pile of rubble being held together by wooden supports.  No one had ever found it before, no one ever really expects to find someone under a pile of rubble.  I light my oil lamp, and open the sack I had picked from the wealthy man at the market: 327 caps.  I stash them in my loot-chest, and lie down on my bedroll.

[Mikoyan]

As we arrive back at base, a Corporal walks up to me, "Major, a message from the General." He hands me a note. "Scat." the men that accompanied me walk off toward the quartermaster's tent. I read the note, "camp-wife briefing in 30 minutes." I say. "Yes sir." the Corporal hurries off.

[grunterdb1951]

Alex takes a slight detour and arrives at the NCR base and hails to one of the guard, Alex says to him, "I'm looking for some work, if you've got any." The guard looks cautiously at Alex before walking back into the base to inform the Commanding Officer as another unit takes his place, cautiously staring at him.

Must befriend ncrrr

[Mikoyan]

The Corporal walks up again, "Sir." I glance up from the note, "Oh now what?" He shuffles his feet, "Urm, there's a... mutant... that wants some work..." I gesture him to lead me to this odd situation.