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After a while I finally finish mopping. Somehow the women's bathroom was COATED with three layers of filth. Somebody had came in earlier and told me that somebody found a basement with some possible jail cells. That in my mind, I stepped up my mopping speed. I peeked out the door and somebody was yelling about gunshots or something. Was today the day? They all seemed to be piling up by one door, and the other I could easily get to with the cover of the shelves. Problem was, a few were still by the less populated door, but I didn't recognize any of them. After poorly sneaking through the back of the store and over to the recently stated less populated door, I pull up my jacket so the collar takes effort to see. I attempt to walk out the door, but somebody stops me. "Where are you going?! You'll die out there!" he yells. Thinking fast, I came up with an easy way out. "I am NOT going to die here! I'm going back to my wife and kid, and NOBODY will stop me! Not even you!" I yell back. He was speechless for a second, but had a sad look on his face. He handed me a nearby pipe and rested his hand on my shoulder. "I won't let somebody feel the pain of losing his loved ones again..." he says, almost in tears. I pat him on the back and slip outside, quickly ducking around the corner of the building. I love vulnerable people like that...
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Name: Max Nappy
Age: 17
Inventory: Pipe.
Clothes: An outfit similar to this one, shock collar.
Caps: 3
Best skill: Speech.
Location: Outside Super-Duper Mart.
Karma: -60

Are you forgetting that you have a collar

Are you forgetting that you have a collar
No.
It's not going to instantly start tazing me when I put two centimeters of my body outside the store.

Nothing behind me. I sighed & turned back to face my "objective." I saw someone go out. Must have some guts. As I zoomed in with my scope, I noticed a shock collar. Poor guy. Even the raiders don't stoop that low. Speaking of raiders, there weren't many at her outpost, so the more the merrier. I took aim at what seemed like the lock for the shock collar & shot.

Inv: V.Rifle-5/0 9mm Pistol-12/0 B.Blade Stimpak x3 Human Meat x2
Current Weapon: Victory Rifle
Clothes: Raider Armor
Caps:96
Karma: -126

I start walking to Rivet City and after a few days of walking I start to see Rivet City in the near distance. As I walk up to the gate and call out to the guards and as the gate started turning I start walking up to the market. I say "Hey" to one of the guards I know when I walk in the market. I walk over to Flak 'N Shrapnel's and start talking to Flak, "Hey Flak, How's it been. long time no see. I'm looking from some 5.56 rounds. Got any?" "Yes," Flak responds, "Just one round per cap." I give him 20 caps for the trade of 20 rounds. I start to walk to the church.

Quote from: Stats
Name: Kert Prevess
Age: 47
Quote from: Inventory
-Combat Knife
-5.56mm round (80x)
-Stimpak (3x)
-Pork n' Beans (2x)
-Potato Crisps
-Bottle of Dirty water (2x)
Quote from:  Clothes
-Regulator Duster
-Sunglasses.
-Backpack
Faction: Regulator
Current weapon: Chinese assault rifles
Caps: 14
Best skill: Small guns
Location: Rivet City.
Karma: +550

Also is Father Clifford still a live?

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Also is Father Clifford still a live?
He looks pretty weathered, and that would mean that he's 78 now, but he's alive if you want.

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

We went by Springvale, which was now a small settlement where some families lived. Megaton and the Brotherhood of Steel help make sure it's safe and provided walls for it. Some of the houses were fixed as well. Of course, there were always the raiders from the elementary school. That's what we were going to do. Fun. Running into the creepiest school in the wasteland.

(Also, remember to put your ammo next to your weapon on your player card.)
« Last Edit: December 03, 2012, 02:06:35 PM by Nonnel »

I hadn't planned ahead and realized I was trapped within a somewhat large area around the mart due to the collar. I could always try tearing it off, but these collars were equipped with an auto-shock that would electrocute me if I tried to remove it. Either these things were poor quality or they kept prisoners from trying anything. Suddenly, the collar vibrated violently, a large *ding* rung through my ears, and the collar had a huge dent in it, and by dent I mean it practically split in half. Whoever did that is now my hero, but I had to take that back when the auto-shock kicked in. I was filled with an unnamed amount of volts, and boy did it hurt. "AAAAAAAUUUUGGGHHHH!"

I hold up a body and look around to find the sniper, using the body is a shield because my bullet-proof vest alone won't be able to stop a bullet from a sniper rifle.

Suddenly, I feel a bullet go right trough my exposed right hand, I then collapse onto the ground as I can't hold up a human body with this hand. The dead body falls on top of me.

(Finally at a computer, jesus)

As I looked ahead at where I had shot, I noted that I had in fact, hit my mark. Unfortunately, the person with the collar suffered quite a shock, leaving me feeling a bit guilty for that. As I scoped out the area as I would have to leave to replenish my ammunition, I noticed who I had come here for under a body.

"Just in time."

I decided to leap out of cover and head for the person.
I eventually reached him.

A guy with glasses, dirty clothing, and a bullet-proof vest. Upon first glance, he wouldn't seem like he had much. I don't even know why I thought he did, but bboyyy did he have some stuff.

I stomped on his only free hand to make sure he didn't try anything, & pointed my 9mm at him.

"Feeling lucky?"

Name: Rena "Hunter" Han
Age: 16
Inventory: V.Rifle-5/0 9mm Pistol-12/0 B.Blade Stimpak x3 Human Meat x2
Clothes: Raider Armor
Faction: Raiders
Current Weapon: 9mm Pistol
Caps: 96
Best Skill: Sniping
Location: Megaton Outskirts
Karma: -126
« Last Edit: December 03, 2012, 04:21:13 PM by Sonicfangirl11 »

After coughing up a lung I feel at the collar. It was only held on by a few wires and very thin bits of metal. After clawing at it and getting stung a few times, the collar I had probably wore for a month was off. I scratched at my neck, then looked around for the jerk that wanted to watch me suffer.

I was about to pull the trigger when I started hearing fast footsteps. Coming this way?

Now who would come near a raider with a sniper rifl-

Name: Rena "Hunter" Han
Age: 16
Inventory: V.Rifle-5/0 9mm Pistol-12/0 B.Blade Stimpak x3 Human Meat x2
Clothes: Raider Armor
Faction: Raiders
Current Weapon: 9mm Pistol
Caps: 96
Best Skill: Sniping
Location: Megaton Outskirts
Karma: -126

"Hey, are you the asshat that electrocuted me?"

I sit in my dugout and nap, the soothing sounds of gunfire in the distance giving me sweet dreams.

"If by that you mean attempt to free you, then yes."

"Sniping" is not a Fallout skill.

For a list of skills to choose from, look here.