Author Topic: Fallout V.Hello, Dave.  (Read 12927 times)

"Excuse me! Can I enter this city to get shelter?" I yell over the fence to anyone inside

A soldier notes,

"Sure. You can stick with us in one of the apartments we've secured, or find a place to stay deeper in the city. You aren't safe on your own, though. I suggest going to one of our apartments."

"With whom? And when?"

"With our own men... I don't know when- soon, I guess? They didn't tell me!"

In the chaos, Rob and I dump a mag each towards the rest of the deserters.
"Jerry, fire at will!"

You take down about a quarter of those looking for cover... soon after, they return fire. Their machinegunner sets up on an oil drum and manages to hit Rob right before Jerry hits him in the chest, right through the barrel.

I get up and tumble over because of weakness

"Careful, now. You're in no condition to walk."

Whatever, forgety. Getup. Yer comin wid me.

"Alright..."

He gets up.


"With our own men... I don't know when- soon, I guess? They didn't tell me!"

"So what did they tell you? What's your objective up here in the middle of forgetin' no where? You must not be very important, because we haven't heard any chatter out of your radio."

I rudely waved him off as I approach the locker and to see nothing of my belongings and pounded my fist into the locker as hard as I was able, I put a one inch dent through the metal framework blooding and broke two of my fingers, in my rage I failed to notice and sit down and cry, in my carrysack there was a lockett my mother gave me when i was a little boy

I try to follow the ATV SUV* stealthily so I can see where they're heading. I have good friends in that dugout and if they're heading to smash it I would like to have my friends alive.
*woops im a dum
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"forget!" I start to suppress the deserters before I check if Rob is alive.
"Jerry, Ray, give me all the loving lead you got!"
I drag Rob behind a log.

"So what did they tell you? What's your objective up here in the middle of forgetin' no where? You must not be very important, because we haven't heard any chatter out of your radio."

"They told us to look for you."

I rudely waved him off as I approach the locker and to see nothing of my belongings and pounded my fist into the locker as hard as I was able, I put a one inch dent through the metal framework blooding and broke two of my fingers, in my rage I failed to notice and sit down and cry, in my carrysack there was a lockett my mother gave me when i was a little boy

Soon after, the worrying sound of a distant explosion shakes the room you're in.

"stuff. I, uh, I'm gonna go see what that was."

I try to follow the SUV stealthily so I can see where they're heading. I have good friends in that dugout and if they're heading to smash it I would like to have them alive.

You follow them, and after about half an hour they stop at an intersection. The group splits into three teams, the one going straight being the one that keeps the SUV.

"forget!" I start to suppress the deserters before I check if Rob is alive.
"Jerry, Ray, give me all the loving lead you got!"
I drag Rob behind a log.

Jerry and Ray attempt to provide suppressive fire but are unable to do so as Jerry's sniper rifle has low ammo capacity and a lower rate of accurate fire, and Rob is beyond his carbine's effective range. Nonetheless, you manage to get Rob to cover.

Inspecting him, you see that the shot hit the outer rim of his right eye and went in and out of the side of his head. Quite gory, but you can't tell if his brain's been forgeted.

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"loving CHRIST! Rob's hit bad!"
I pause for a few seconds.
"Jerry, give me covering fire until I make it to your pos!"
I lift Rob onto my back and make a mad dash towards the vantage points.

I should send some exoskeletons to the germans so the power armor becomes a thing

I should send some exoskeletons to the germans so the power armor becomes a thing

go for it

im more interested in canada invading tho

I should send some exoskeletons to the germans so the power armor becomes a thing
it's 2011/12/13 pls no

"They told us to look for you."

"And when you found me, what then?"

"And when you found me, what then?"

"Report back on our findings."

"loving CHRIST! Rob's hit bad!"
I pause for a few seconds.
"Jerry, give me covering fire until I make it to your pos!"
I lift Rob onto my back and make a mad dash towards the vantage points.

Jerry's first shot hits a deserter that tried taking the barrel gunner's machinegun, but as he pulls the bolt so that the next round can be chambered, another deserter pops out with his carbine and fires a burst your way. One shot makes it into Rob's back, the other two into your gut.

"Report back on our findings."

"Man, you really are a grunt."

Marcus and his team exchange nods. The men are split 50-50 on what to do; about half want to keep them alive and the other half wants to dump them anyways.

Marcus takes the Saudi radios and throws them in to the strait. He nods to his men and they secure the cement blocks and grab the soldiers. Marcus says, "Well, thanks for the heads up I suppose. At least we know what's coming. Sadly, ah, you don't seem important enough to keep alive and I'm not sure I could manage to feed another 3 mouths who aren't pulling their own weight right now. Unless you're holding out on us and have something important to say, looks like you're gonna be 20,000 leagues under the sea."

Name: David Houston
Ethnicity: White/American
Age: 24
Physical characteristics: Average height, not really tall nor short. Nothing really differs him from anyone else.
Bio/description: Took the steps to enlist into volunteering after the invasion and dividing of America. However, was lucky enough to be chosen for an actual armed unit rather than a stay-in-city force. Previously resided in Kentucky, however moved further north just out of reach of the radiation zone.
Allegiance (can be blank): German, enlisted-defense forces.
Location: Lesser irradiated area of Pennsylvania, however currently on a transport headed Southwest, avoiding the pure radiation zone.

i might update this better later, playing red orchestra right now
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