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Post by Valentine on Feb 1, 2007 2:59:49 GMT
Val gets up calmly from his seat on the trailer as the building next to him explodes. His cigarette hanging from his mough. He calmly with almost a sleepy look walks to his truck and grabs his long rifle off the gun rack laying it across the top of his truck eying the scope. His cigarette switching sides in his mouth as he zeros in on the truck running through the hoards of buggies. A soft click of the safty going off and five rapid fire shots come out of the semi automatic 30-06 and five heads pop as there owners clung to the trailer and truck in death. He decided the moron climbing out of the truck could handle the rest and reloaded his clip and returned it to the gun and the gun to the rack. By this time his cigarette was burnt out so he walked back to the trailer and sat back down running a finger through the sand.
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Post by Ms. Cleo on Feb 1, 2007 4:29:51 GMT
"I'll settle for half." I look in the rear view mirror and notice raiders clinging onto the sides of the truck. "I'm gonna put on auto pilot." I take a stick and rope from under my seat and pin down the acccelerator and steady the wheel. Then I open the door and climb out. "Just where the hell are you goin'?!" I call out to Jack, surprised at this perculiar move. Suddenly, a hand reaches through the slit and grabs me by the throat and pulls me hard into the wall of the trailer. I fall to the ground, regain my composure and shoot the raider's face through the slit, firing three shots. Two hit and the raider falls out of sight, the sound of rolling heard followed immediately by a yelp cut off by a sickening squish, indicating that that raider got caught under the truck's wheels. Heh. But one of the bullets richochets and bounces around the inside of the trailer, sparks flying. "Hey! Watch it!" Yells one of the mechanics. "Sorry, its my first time with a gun! Haha!" I rise to my feet and realize my polarized sunglasses are hanging off the slit, eeking closer to the edge because of the bumpiness of the moving vehicle. I make a mad dash for it, but it falls outside and I watch it disappear into the dust clouds behind us. "Sonuva..."
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Post by Scorpio on Feb 1, 2007 12:29:28 GMT
I open the door and climb to the top of the trailer. The raiders have butchered everyone on top of the truck.
"Hey boys." I pull my dart pistol and chain. "Bring it over here."
They charge swinging makeshift axes and shivs. I fire at them, chain whipping those who get close. Suddenly an autogyro swoops past, spraying the truck with submachine gun fire.
"Hey flyboy, ya missed"
I hook the chain to the truck and wait for him to pass. I start winding up the chain trying to lasso him.
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Post by Valentine on Feb 1, 2007 17:30:46 GMT
( you know I posted about shooting some off the trailer)
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Post by Scorpio on Feb 1, 2007 18:52:31 GMT
ooc: Well ya didn't get them all. Now try the pack of loons heading for the town.
ic: The gyro heads back and I swing the chain, hooking part of the landing gear, it jerks of balance before bouncing into the ground and dragging alongside.
"I can't help but feel I'm forgeting something....uh oh"
I shimmy down the sides and hop back into the cab taking control of the truck again. Almost back into the town.
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Post by Ms. Cleo on Feb 1, 2007 21:07:36 GMT
I begin reloading the drum magazine on my Thompson. As I release the bolt, the mechanism jams and the weapon becomes useless.
"Ay, lyntick ka na!" I swear before looking for another weapon off the rack.
Suddenly, sparks begin out from the door of the trailer.
"Hey Jack, they're blowtorching the door or something!" "What?" "They're blowtorching the door open!"
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Post by Scorpio on Feb 1, 2007 21:10:42 GMT
"Not on my truck ya don't jackasses."
I turn the steering sharply, throwing the truck into reverse. Then I plow backwards towards one of the burning shacks.
"WOOOHOO! Raiders, get'm while they're hot."
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Post by Valentine on Feb 2, 2007 1:54:16 GMT
Val sat quietly humming as he put up his horse. A bullet richoted off the trailer next to his head but he paid it no notice as he tied up his horse "Shhhh boy this is no bother of ours. I got your food for a while." He petted his horse softly as he watched the rucus wondering what happened if the truck and trailer he helped lost and just how many he could take to the judgment in the sky before one got lucky on him.
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Post by Scorpio on Feb 3, 2007 0:20:26 GMT
After smashing the raiders of the back of the truck, I pull into the centre of the villiage and stop.
"Last few stragglers, lets send them packin."
I grab my spear rifle and jump out, firing at a few bikers.
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Post by Ms. Cleo on Feb 5, 2007 0:29:48 GMT
I step out and come face to face with 5 raiders. Once rushes from the left, but I underhand throw my knife at his crotch, and draw my dagger at the other attackers as he falls in pain.
The next raider raises a knife underhanded and brings it down, allowing me to grab his wrist, get him in a backwards hold and stab side of his neck, then pushing him into another raider while driving the blade into the chest of my next victim.
OOC: SHit, its really hard to desribe Escrima knife techniques in words.
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Post by Scorpio on Feb 5, 2007 0:36:52 GMT
ooc: apparently
I shoot out a tyre on a buggy, forcing the occupants out on foot. Two carry large axes, a third raises his fists in challenge.
"Lets start this party with a bang"
I fire a spear into one of the axe mens gut. then holster the rifle and grab my chain. I slap the second across the jaw, before taking his axe and removing one of his arms. The third charges me, running me into a shack, I dodge his punch then grab him by the hair and smash him into the wall.
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Post by Valentine on Feb 5, 2007 4:41:52 GMT
Val moves up to his truck as one of the attackers scrambles up to him
"I am takin your truck man and if you try and stop me you are dead!"
Val gave the man a sleepy look of someone who has done this enough to where it was boring. The look of a butcher. The thug lunged forward to grab the keys. The only movement Val made was that his left hand snapped out and grabed the attacekrs wrist and his right leg shot out catching the man in the abdomen. His right hand holding the keys never moved. He then brought his left foot down on the mans face crushing his skull.
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Post by Ms. Cleo on Feb 10, 2007 8:30:09 GMT
OOC: Aaack. I focus on my studies a couple of days and my thread goes to shit. All y'all pathetic.
I dispatch a couple more enemy with my knife and then draw my sword to uppercut-slash the abdomen of a passing raider in a reverse grip with my Kampilan. After looking around to make sure I'm in a safe zone, I take out pair of goggles from my waist satchel as the kicked-up wall of dust begins to irritate my eyes.
After I wrap up my Tagelmust over the goggles, I slowly turn around and find myself staring down the barrel of an old Winchester rifle. On an impulse, I almost immediately dive to the left out of the line of fire.
A small pool of blood forms on the floor as I hold the wound on my stomach.
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Post by Scorpio on Feb 10, 2007 21:54:28 GMT
ooc: Sorry, but with two people in total the thread goes slower. I gotta bully more people into RPs
ic: I go back to my truck and grab my new staff, I extend it with a flick of the wrist and charge the nearest group.
Swinging left and right I cut a bloody pattern through the last few raiders ending up next to Y'ami.
"Ya better not be givin up already."
The last few raiders surround us.
"You still up for it?"
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Post by grigori on Feb 11, 2007 5:58:19 GMT
OOC: Oi, is it too late to join? I didn't before because I'd been gone for a couple days and it was already well under way.
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Post by Scorpio on Feb 11, 2007 12:00:10 GMT
ooc: Hell, we need more people, and we're only into an initial fight scene. Orion gets the final say but I think he'll be good with it.
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Post by Khallos on Feb 11, 2007 19:17:38 GMT
OOC: Heheh, sorry lads.. but this isnt my kinda Rp. I cant really do gigantic fight scenes, at least, not with the character i picked out for this. Damn und blast. Actually... nows a dry spot for RP with me anyway. My muse has deserted me! *cries*
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Post by Ms. Cleo on Feb 12, 2007 2:32:39 GMT
OOC: Gig- join any time, nobody needs my permission. Just create a character with some background info if you so please and incorporate him into the RP however way you want. Khal- Aww c'mon man. This is just some opening battle sequence, this whole RP isn't really about mindless destruction. Remember kiddies, I'm loosely basing this on my future movie so there WILL be a storyline to this at some point. I'm just trying to develop everyone's character for now. Khallos you can't say you lost your muse, you ALWAYS had something cool to input.
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"Y-y-yeah..." I quiverly answer Jack while slowly picking myself up. "I just got the wind knocked outta me, that's--aagh..that's all."
Holding my left abdomen, I take my sword and sheath it. Some feet away, I see a nice-looking King Cobra revolver clutched in the bloodied hand of a mangled corpse. An oppurtunity like this is too good to pass up, so I loot that with the bandolier the body was wearing.
"Alright, let's roll."
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Post by Scorpio on Feb 12, 2007 11:55:57 GMT
ooc: Yeah Khallos, after this fight you can do the voodoo you do so well.
ic:
"Kay, do we fight or run?"
I hack into the leg of another opponent, then pull the staff out and swing round into his stomach.
"My trucks all gassed up and ready to roll, but this place had some good business."
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Post by Khallos on Feb 12, 2007 19:33:37 GMT
OOC: Hehehe, umm, hopefully I seriously got a head full of nothing at the moment. Allthough, i gots the makings for a nice little twist.. allthough, its kinda Twinkish, so maybe not.
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Post by Ms. Cleo on Feb 13, 2007 5:39:07 GMT
OOC: "Twinkish?" Uhh...where I come from, 'twink' means 'a young, attractive gay man.' "Live to fight another day, man." I retort. Holding my wound, I run for the truck. I just wanna get outta this battle, I've got better things to do than to die fighting for a city I've never even heard of.
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Post by Scorpio on Feb 13, 2007 12:29:38 GMT
"That's my kinda logic"
I run to the truck and hop in the drivers seat. Then start it up.
"Yeah, they'll be fine."
I wait until Y'ami is in, then I floor it out of dodge.
"There's a first aid kit under the seat, all bandages and pills though. We're we goin?"
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Post by Khallos on Feb 13, 2007 18:15:02 GMT
OOC:Hehehe... Well, that as well. In the context i used, a Twink means someone in an Rp who's effectively invincible, or does something that should really be impossible. Although, what i thought up isn't IMPOSSIBLE, just really really unlikely and kind of unfair. Ahh well, i wont be using it at the moment anyway, so *posts*
And, as they left town, a couple of kilometers behind them, Khallos would be following them in his beat up old VW. It wouldn't be obvious why - after all, why would a peacenik (at least, in comparison to the locals) Like Khallos be tailing people who would so obviously be starting fights? Who knew? Did it matter?
And.. it wasn't as if they were difficult to follow. Big ole truck like that left lots 'o tracks... and besides, thought Khallos, smirking and glancing into the boot of his van. "If i do loose them, my little toy should make it easy enough to catch up again."
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Post by Scorpio on Feb 13, 2007 18:18:38 GMT
ooc: I've never seen you play invincible Khall , you just know when to keep your head down.
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Post by Ms. Cleo on Feb 13, 2007 21:55:04 GMT
OOC: Yeah hes right. Hell even if you do it could be attributed to some sorta post-apocalyptic mutation or something.
I think hard about the answer while breaking open the first aid kit.
"We should..." I trail off, hesitant. Aww f*ck it. "We should head back to my gang's hideout in the Yordono mountains." I say while swallowing a couple of pills. Horse tranqs for all I know, but its better than nothing. "Zannon's a sanctuary. We'll be nice and safe up there." I say while writing the coordinates on a piece of paper and handing it to Jack.
OOC: I can't stay long.
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Post by Scorpio on Feb 13, 2007 21:58:46 GMT
"Yordono? It's gonna be a tight drive, just pray your buddies see you're with me before they start pluggin."
I take the paper and give it the once over before shoving it into my pocket.
"So what's your story? How do you earn your bread?"
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Post by Ms. Cleo on Feb 13, 2007 22:09:45 GMT
"Well..." I start, trying to look for a fancy way to say 'barbaric raiders,' in case this guy's not the 'raider-friendly' type. "Us Zannonites are mostly survivors from the massacre at Cavité, where our faction was annihilated. Over the months we've established a hidden base and gained some new members, just the best men and women we can find. We're mostly dedicated to finding a way to end the warfare, but we need supplies and weapons to further our research. So we...raid and pillage..."
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Post by Scorpio on Feb 13, 2007 22:15:45 GMT
"Well, at least you're honest about it. Anybody else tries to call it 'liberation' or some crap. But if you're up for ending the fighting, that's a respectful cause."
I adjust the rear view mirror and watch the town dissapear over the horizon.
"Me, I'm from New Vegas, worked in a garage most of my life, then I won this baby from some travellers. They didn't want to give it up, but they bet it and in New Vegas your word is binding. I decided to see the world, what's left of it."
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Post by Ms. Cleo on Feb 13, 2007 22:26:25 GMT
"Cool, cool..." I say while looking out the window and watching the scenerey of the desolate mesa passing by. "...there's not much to see..."
"Well, Zannon's a nice small hideout, just a few buildings, some tents, a bar, a couple miles of makeshift sheet metal wall, and the cave system in the side of the mountain. Even though the Zannonites are violent and chaotic, not much trouble goes on there, cause no one but my crew lives there."
OOC: I gotta leave for about a week. I have a Drama competion this saturday and I still have to memorize my lines.
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Post by Scorpio on Feb 13, 2007 22:31:44 GMT
ooc: Good luck with that.
ic: "A bar you say?"
My mind wanders, I start to think of more pressing matters. With that town gone I was out of work in this area. Unless...
"You don't happen to need anything moved do ya? All I ask is fuel and any spare ammo or supplies."
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