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located in Ceder Crest Ridge, a part of Fallout: Red Texas, one of the many universes on RPG.

Ceder Crest Ridge

It's rumored that Super Mutants roam here.

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Character Portrait: Bandit Character Portrait: Slasher
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Things were really looking bleak for the two. Was this really going to be their last fight? Had they survived this long just to die here? They hadn't even done anything to redeem the world! They couldn't die! They needed to survive! But... that seemed impossible. Right? No, of course not. There was still an ace up a sleeve. Slasher. Bandit's blue gaze shifted to her partner. Slasher was beginning to lose his human touches. Froth came to his lips and his eyes started to become red as the vessels in his eyes burst. His hair started to stand on end and even his muscles began to bulge. Bandit just hoped that his pent up raze and blood-lust would be enough to save their hides. Not to mention, she had no idea what these townsfolk were tripping on. It was entirely possible that these folks were pumped full of lead and consuming them would result in a painfully slow and tragic death for Slasher.

Shaking this vision from her eyes, she was about ready to scream when a bullet whizzed past her face. It was too close for comfort, actually, for her eyes watched as a piece of her severed blond hair floated to the dusty path below. In awe, she froze, unsure what to do.

The woman before her dropped instantly. The bullet bore right through her skull, which cracked on impact. Blood spewed from the hole and started to stain everything in vicinity. Tripping forward, the shot person fell just short of Bandit's feet. Stepping backward some, her ears heard the familiar explosion that came from the barrel of a rifle. Two more bullets found their homes in the zombified people before Bandit. Seizing this moment, she turned on her heels and started to make a beeline for the fence. It was razor sharp with barbed wires poking out every which way, but she didn't care. She didn't dare cross that lethal bridge. There was no way she could make it across in one piece. Over the fence was the only option.

As she ran, she gave her leather gloves a good tug. It was time to put these worn puppies to good use again. Kicking up dust as she ran, she just kept her blue eyes forward, not daring to look back at her pursuers. If she could breach the fence, she could run to where the sniper rifle's sound rang from. She didn't know the exact location, but she figured whoever saved her did so because he or she wanted something. You didn't just save someone without a reason. At least, not in this day and age.

Slasher remained behind and was allowed to enjoy the savory blood of these pathetic goons. His teeth ripped into the neck of one of the men. He bit hard and shook viciously until the skin gave away. Giving the flesh a good jerk, the throat ripped open and blood was pooling from the gaping hole. But he wasn't done yet. Throwing his fists into the dying man, Slasher stopped his legs until the knees bent in the opposite direction. Crippling his dinner, Slasher let his hands dig into the man's flesh. It was a sickening sound to hear -- a man screaming as the fingers of Slasher worked away at making popping noises by lacing the man's chest with holes. Lowering his firm jaw, Slasher tore at the man's chest hair until it was plucked clean. The raw red chest exposed caused his green eyes to glimmer. Pulling forth his knife, he playfully cut out the guy's heart. He was still alive, somehow, but not for long. Dropping over the guy, mounting him almost, Slasher blissfully devoured the still beating heart. Blood gushed from behind his lips and painted his face red. There wasn't an inch of clean skin left on the Slasher at this point. No, he was plastered in the blood of his prey.

Licking his chops, his green orbs turned to the next unsuspecting victim that was pursuing Bandit. Lunging forward, he tugged the fat woman down. He gnawed at her ankle until it wore away. Using her rolls as steps, Slasher pulled his body forward onto hers. Hand still waving his knife, he plunged it deep into the fat woman's neck. Instantly, this one stopped moving.

Smearing the blood on his face with his right arm, the lanky man rose to his feet. Grin wide and eyes crazed, Slasher laughed. Boy was this fun!

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