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Fallout: The Manhatten Trials

Fallout: The Manhatten Trials

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War, war never changes… If you were able to describe the world we live in to someone from way back in the 21st century, they would have called it “post-apocalyptic”. While not an entirely accurate description, it gets the idea across.

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Introduction

War, war never changes…

If you were able to describe the world we live in to someone from way back in the 21st century, they would have called it “post-apocalyptic”. While not an entirely accurate description, it gets the idea across. All of the great monuments, convenience stores (hell, convenience itself), and the entertainment technology of the 21st century are all gone. The buildings have been morphed into burned out husks, the open land glows with radiation. Any trip outside (and sometimes inside) the fortified walls of any of the larger remaining cities is always met with violence. The Wasteland is overrun with criminals, Radscorpions, and worse.

However, this way of life is not “post-apocalyptic”. You see that would imply some sort of world ending event followed by a Judgment Day/Reckoning and finally a Heaven for the good and a Hell for the wicked. What we received instead was a world changing set of events followed by generations of people just trying to get by. Hell is dished out in any sized portion you could dream of. We live in a time that is merely Apocalyptic.

This is an attempt to set the record straight about how we ended up this way and what we can do about it now. Hopefully this will prove to be a useful reference for those wanting to catch a peek of the things that are waiting for them outside.

So…let’s start at the beginning; The Great War.

The idea of conquest in the name of riches is nothing new. Even a quick glance back through history will reveal a very basic pattern. Winner takes all, to the victor go the spoils, you snooze, you lose; this is the first lesson of history. The Roman empire, the British empire, the Third Reich, even small scale land grabs such as Iraq’s invasion of Kuwait were all fueled by the desire to control resources.

The second lesson is a little harder to pick up on, but it’s there. Sometimes being the victor, maintaining victory or even the fight itself is simply self-destructive. You end up spending or destroying the very riches you were trying to gain.

By the mid-21st century the riches that Man had usually waged war over had grown from the simple list of gold, ports, slaves, and arable land. This list now included oil, coal, lumber, and technology. And when these things started getting scarce, people began to become very afraid.

Like many impending crises, the dwindling of the Earth’s natural resources went largely unnoticed by the general population.

That is until a televised documentary about the tapped out oil fields in Texas put the issue front and center in everyone’s living room. It did not take long for the rising panic to cause world leaders to take overt actions (despite attempting to deal with the problems in quiet, ignorable ways for years).

The United States began laying down economic sanctions against Mexico using the cover story that the government of Mexico was unstable and was therefore a threat to the U.S.’s national security. The real reason for stirring up trouble was, of course, to create a politically viable reason to send in American troops to secure the oil refineries and other North American business concerns. Despite this rather open case of “appropriation”, the Resource Wars kicked off in earnest in the Middle East and Europe.

The European Union had begun military actions against the Middle East in response to rising fuel costs. Fully prepared to fight to the death for their oil and land, the nations of the Middle East launched counter attacks. Before long, the entire Earth was engaged in a war seemingly without resolution.

The U.S. began sending an ever-increasing amount of troops to Alaska to secure the oil reserves. Tempers flared between Canada and the U.S. over this issue. Meanwhile, the conflict between Europe and the Middle East devolved into a limited nuclear exchange. These developments lead to the creation of the Vaults.

It did not take long for the oil fields in the Middle East to dry up (effectively ending the war while exhausting both sides). With the world’s greatest deposit of oil gone, countries prepared to fight over the scraps. China, in particular, had its eye on the Alaska oil reserves.

In 2066, China finally invades Alaska. The result is not only a major increase in military hardware (Power Armor was invented to combat Chinese tanks), but also the U.S.’s annexation of Canada. Even as Alaska fell to communist China, The United States managed to tap the last known deposit of petroleum. This deposit is miles beneath the surface of the Pacific Ocean.

The Chinese-American war continued to escalate while the rest of the world crumbled. Food supplies were running out, riots were occurring daily, and there were still no viable solutions on the table.

The U.S. sent Power Armored troops into mainland China, which turns into a fiasco. Fortunately, for the U.S., the American army is able to reclaim Alaska. This victory is short lived. While entrenched in a protracted war with another nation, the domestic situation in the United States became untenable. The entire nation seemed poised for violent revolt. The war with China might have been something of a victory, but any sort of idea of “winning” was long gone.

And that’s when it happened. Someone pushed the button and changed the world. Everything we knew became unraveled in a matter of less than two hours.

On October 23rd , modern civilization died in a sea of mushroom clouds and heat. That day was forever engrained in our minds.

In the past, U.S. history’s most powerful events were so immersed in the culture, such as July 4 th, that they were celebrated. The dates they occurred on became a sort of short hand for what they signified and formed a calendar of national identity. Not only did they represent the events, but also the implied context, feelings, and aftermath left in their wake.

This phenomenon was not unique to the U.S. either. Specific dates had special meaning for various countries around the globe. Each culture had its own defined, but separated, collection of events and histories.

October 23rd , 2077 cut across all national borders. On that day the sky burned, the earth blackened. On that day, all people of all nations were united in a terrifying and deadly maelstrom.

There’s an old saying. “History is written by the winners”. If that’s the case, then history stopped being recorded on October 23rd 2077. As the bombs fell and the Vault doors closed, all winners and history began to be erased. Those left behind to tell the story of what happened were merely survivors and history became a folk legend degrading with each generation retelling the story. You Were part of one of these vaults. Vault 98. One of the few that were not made for experiments. Only about 100 of you are left in the vault. This ranges from dogs, humans, and even ghouls, or poor mantance men who were too close to the great steel door during the bombs rain. Its a day before the radroach invasion, and you guys are doing your daily vault activities. Work, work, and look, more look. The old saying goes, Listen to the overseer, and Hard work, is happy work.

Character creation (Races)

Humans: or Homo sapiens (sometimes called smoothskins or normals by ghouls and super mutants, respectively) are a species that have been more-or-less unaffected by radiation. In post-nuclear America, four major ethnic groups have so far been distinguished: African, Asian, Caucasian, and Hispanic. Evolved and mutated humans, while still members of the homo genus, are a different species from regular humans. Humans are the primary race found in the Wasteland. There are many different kinds of humans ranging from pale-skinned Vault Dwellers who have not seen natural light for generations, to primitive tribals who have developed an entirely new culture. Humans have little in common ideologically and there is no one root for all human cultures since each spawned from a separate groups of survivors. (Perk) Adaptive (able to withstand dust easier clouds, and make decisions easier than other races) Weapon proficiency (you do slightly more damage with a type of weapon of your choice. Chose one, Big guns, Small guns, Unarmed, Melee, Energy, explosives) Lose cannon. (Your human mind is acceptable to fits of rage/sadness/otherwise, but this is not neccicarily a bad thing)

Dogs: have stayed generally unaltered by radiation, which is seemingly a miracle. Dogs can run at incredible speeds allowing them to chase down prey. While running, they use their long tails to keep their balance. They are carnivorous, with sharp teeth designed to rip into the flesh of an animal. Their furs are usually a grey color with some white. Though same or hairless and almost Ghoul-looking. Dogs can have all the hair colors of Humans and more. Dogs can understand languages, but they cant talk, unless aided by a device. Armor cost more to suit a dog, and weapons cant be used by dogs unless its a stick like weapon, I.E spear. (perks) Sharp bite (Your bite does more damage than a humans fist) Loyalty (Dogs are very loyal to there companions, so friends are the easiest to make) Obedience (dogs are very obedient to there masters, so they tend to listen to them. For better or worse)

Ghouls or necrotic post-humans are decrepit, rotting, zombie-like mutants. They are victims of heavy radiation poisoning which results in their skin decaying and, paradoxically, greatly extends their individual lifetime. Although they look like a walking corpse, Ghouls are in fact otherwise normal humans who have been exposed to massive amounts of radiation during the Great War and survived against all odds. The name Ghoul comes from the mythological beings that devoured flesh and also resembled Ghouls. These guys came from the lower areas of mantance in the vault. Usually a worker working on the leaky nuclear generators. Luckily none of them went feral. (Perks)Rad heal, experience (Being a ghoul, you have experience with repairing/maintaining machines. that 200 and something year old body is good for something) frightening appearance, (Being a undead looking corpse, people tend to shy away form you, or out right hate you)
Feral mind (Your mind has degraded, but survival instants are clearer, decisions are made by mostly survival ideas, not nessicarily smart choices)

Humanoid Robot: These robots were meant to clean, work and do all the nessicary jobs that humans wont. There slim in frame, made of a titanium skelington, and light steel plates. Though, since your the one working, why do you really have these robots? No one knows. Robots can wear armor, but they also have the option to add plates to themselves (Perk) Breathless (doesn't need to breathe), Rad immunity (Radiation doesn't affect you) calculated (Being a robot, you tend to not use emotions, making it hard to build relationships, and decisions are made through calculations, your also great at build/crafting)

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RULES:

No god modding.

Fallow the story/theme. (No unicorns or dragons)

Respect other peoples post

Don't fight other players without there consent.

Events will be made, and scene changes will also be made.

Listen to the GM.

Don't start off with bad ass equipment. Your in a vault. Weapons are reduced to zip guns and small melee weapons until you are out of the vault.

This is not a stat based rp, but it is perk based. You will gain random perks at random times, so keep track of the, on your posts. perks will help you or hinder you in your quest for survival. Each perk is valuable, so list them all, or that perk you haven't listed wont be used. And please list both the name, and definition of what the perk does.

Have Fun, and good luck


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Taking place in...

New York our primary setting

A wasteland of broken cars, destroyed residential areads, hundred year old sky scrapers, and raiders a far as the eye can see. And, look out for the radiation zones. Those are deadly

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Character Portrait: Jacob Simmerlock Character Portrait: Daedrin Character Portrait: Alex Westingson Character Portrait: Pierre Siegbert Character Portrait: GM Character Portrait: Maxwell "max" Piedransky Character Portrait: Genesis Character Portrait: Mi Ru Bin Character Portrait: RBA-120-9 aka Arron
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As Pierre listen to what Max's findings were, he said "Any kind of components are useful..." just before Pierre could finish talking, he heard an scream coming from above the house. Everything happened so quick and everyone run to the source of the noise. The middle-aged mechanic ran to the source and saw what happened, Alex was injured also in pain. Max immediately started treating her damaged leg and Pierre didn't know what to say as he watched. Though he didn't know what to do as he worried that they were already gonna lose someone when they are not even that far from the vault.

The Mechanic then heard her scream and it pained him to hear someone in pain, It was like some of the engineers back in the vault who got injured while working that one time. That engineer didn't work for months after one of the generators took his arm off and Pierre volunteered to take over the guy's work, hoping that the man would recover. Pierre then decided to help out Max in holding her down while he treats her wound, he spoke "Here, I will help you out".

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Daedrin stood guard with his shoulders leaned against one side of the door, his pistol in one hand and a cigarette in the other. He waited out there and scanned the landscape that he could see for anything about to kill them. Soon after the search began Jacob came out followed by the others. He kept on watch until they decided to move out and had to listen to Jacob and Mi have their talk, which almost made him want to gag and shoot himself. Luckily for him there was some excitement when Alex fell through the roof. He dipped his head around the corner and coughed when he got hit face first with a wave of dust from the girl's impact.

He turned to Arron and nonchalantly shook dust out of his hair. "Wait here Arron, I'm going in." Daedrin holstered his gun and went to hold Alex down by her arms as Max got to his business of fixing the girls leg. When he was finished Daedrin hoisted the girl up and got her on his back with her legs resting on either side of him, an easy carrying position. Alright, enough playing in the dirt. Let's head out. Just don't drool on my neck when you're sleeping." Daedrin started off out the door ignoring any respite Alex might have. He didn't like the thought of having to carry her weight but he was in a pinch for time. His job was to protect the group and if they didn't make it to their destination before nightfall it would be harder to do said job.

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The afternoon sun, bright and brilliant, was now slowly sinking into the horizen. Time flies when you have conversations, and people falling through roofs. It would be wise to use the house to make camp. But, the situation in the vault wasnt getting any better. You could ether leave, and continue your quest...or mission, if you perfer it like that. The wasteland began to make strange noises, such as rattling, hissing, and cerping. It was not at all like the vault, and would make most vault dewllers uneasy. Both staying and leaveing would hold consequences. After all, after the falling fiasco, you deifantly made your presence. That could leave you vulerable, but more defendable than out in the open. But staying also means your one more day away from your goal. Tough decisions, tough wasteland.

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Max put the brace on Alex leg " don't push yourself if you need to switch do so we don't need more injuries " he said walking with a limp as without his brace it was hard to walk as fast as before, he tightened the piece of clothing he wrapped around his knee to keep pressure " night comes, pip boys off until i say other wise lights might attract something " he said leading them down the broken road " if we get ambushed or attack take mi Jacob and alex and genesis pierre lead them back to the house" He looked at arron and deidrin " we are the line of defense that how it works spear " he said moving ahead of the " you two take my flanks guns loaded " His knee creaked one more time " also no more scouting alone pairs should always be used are we clear ?" he said looking at Alex.

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The middle-aged mechanic listened to Max's request, he slightly nod his head in an agreement on it. Pierre stood cautious with his wrench on hand for when he may need to use it as a weapon. Who knows what they could encounter out here, some of the creatures that Pierre heard Max talk about sound quite fierce. Just seeing the wasteland gave him the idea that if there is anyone out here, they possibly won't be sane. Yet, Pierre also remembered that he brought his homemade pistol with him, it always took care of the radroaches back in the vault whenever they found their way in. With some of ammunition that was given out eariler, he could possibly use in case things go really bad.

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Max continued walking keeping his breath even as he took strides slower each time stopping know however would not help their cause Oxn town was just a start but even there, no guarantee that anyone or anything would help their quest still it was hope. He had been away from the wasteland for so long and even if it seemed impossible it was possible that it could have gone to shit even further. He looked back at the rest of the group and the back to the road, it was gonna be a hell of a journey he didn't count on making it, but he was going to do it one last time, finally let the dead take him end his eternal chase. He looked at his shotgun, he smiled contemplating how many times he held it to his head but could not pull the trigger, he didn't know whether that was because he was a coward or because his instinct were his master refusing to let it end that easily. The sky was full of starts and old world satellites a small beacon of beauty in an otherwise gray lifeless and hopeless land.

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Character Portrait: Jacob Simmerlock Character Portrait: Daedrin Character Portrait: Alex Westingson Character Portrait: Pierre Siegbert Character Portrait: GM Character Portrait: Maxwell "max" Piedransky Character Portrait: Genesis Character Portrait: Mi Ru Bin Character Portrait: RBA-120-9 aka Arron
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Arron got behind and to the left of Max just like he told him to. The group had decided to move on instead of staying at the house. Arron personally did not want to stay. Soon creatures would come alerted by the screams and even though the house would be more defensible it was old and could collapse if disturbed enough. Arron scanned the road ahead to look for danger. As he scanned he saw some kind of creatures scurrying around at the edge of his vision. Arron glanced at the group making sure that everyone was there and ready, before looking again. He scanned the place again trying to tell what it was, but they were gone. Arron didn`t want to alarm anyone since the creatures might have not noticed them yet but he motioned to Daedriin and Max to be alert when the others weren`t looking.

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Max looked at them they seemed exhausted but the foodmart wasn't that far off they could set Alex down in there and rest before they continued their journey. Max walked ahead signaling everyone but arron and deadring " let's go scout the place " he turned to other " if you hear gun shot don't come after us wait until they are sleep " he said walking towards one of the entrance of the mart. He crouched and slowly opened the door it creaked but it wasn't loud enough to alert anyone yet. He went inside shotgun loaded and ready for anything inside he waited for the other to join him as he tightened the cloth around his knee a little in pain.

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When Max wanted them to split into two groups Daedrin stopped dead in his tracks and lowered Alex off his back so she could rest, but he questioned Max's decision to split the group. He didn't say anything about it out loud and followed Max to the building, his pistol scanning with his eyes as he tried to move with utter stealth. When Daedrin approached the building he pressed his back against the doorframe on the opposite side of Max with his pistol at the ready as he waited for him to signal the breach. He hoped that nothing was inside, but he doubted that would be the case.

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Character Portrait: Jacob Simmerlock Character Portrait: Daedrin Character Portrait: Alex Westingson Character Portrait: Pierre Siegbert Character Portrait: GM Character Portrait: Maxwell "max" Piedransky Character Portrait: Genesis Character Portrait: Mi Ru Bin Character Portrait: RBA-120-9 aka Arron
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As the guardians of the group went toward the ruined super duper mart, they failed to notice the hanging, mutilated bodies of people. There fucking intestines were used as streamers. Heads were on pikes on the store. Then, when they finally open the doors to the ruined mart, they opened the doors to gunfire. Bullets were swarming, though, not around them. A group of people wearing pre war riot gear, were fighting others wereing makeshift armor and weopons. You hear one of the makeshift, bloody armor at riot armor group yell "Die you bitches!" And with that, a huge spray of bullets came out of a rusty, homeade minigun. One of the people of the riot gear group ducked for cover. The others werent so lucky and were turned to shreds. The now lone ranger made a well placed shot with a .44 revolvor. The minigun person went down for the count. More gunshots rang. There were obiviously more. The ranger turned to the guardians direction, for there pressence was evident from the doors bell. "You ether help me, or you run!" The ranger said takeing cover behind a receptionist desk. He waived you over. Bullets were flying through the air without coornation. This was deifinatly a firefight.

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Character Portrait: Jacob Simmerlock Character Portrait: Daedrin Character Portrait: Alex Westingson Character Portrait: Pierre Siegbert Character Portrait: GM Character Portrait: Maxwell "max" Piedransky Character Portrait: Genesis Character Portrait: Mi Ru Bin Character Portrait: RBA-120-9 aka Arron
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" understood " he signaled for his two members to get into flanking positions, max looked around for a way to not directly go out into the fight just yet, he tossed and moved things to distract the raiders, then he looked around for something that could be useful like and old protecton or even dead bodies to get another weapon as his shotgun wouldn't do much at such long range, he continued to try and distract them as he got closer to one a distracter raider, he grabbed him unloading his buck on his back, then held him up as a shield as he moved behind cover again.

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Character Portrait: Jacob Simmerlock Character Portrait: Daedrin Character Portrait: Alex Westingson Character Portrait: Pierre Siegbert Character Portrait: GM Character Portrait: Maxwell "max" Piedransky Character Portrait: Genesis Character Portrait: Mi Ru Bin Character Portrait: RBA-120-9 aka Arron
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Daedrin didn't waste time with conversation, he instantly found cover behind one of the check out counters and scanned for the raiders. He peeked around the counter and almost had his head blown off by a raider with a shotgun. He ducked back behind the counter to save his face and drew out his baton which extended into a 2ft stick. When the raider came around the corner Daedrin tried to aim the end of the stick in the middle of the raider's arms and lock onto the gun arm of the raider. He raised the pistol over his shoulder and aimed it at the raider's head and fired off several shots as he twisted at the raiders wrist with the baton to make him drop his gun.

He heard more raiders coming and knew if he didn't clean up with the first raider he would be quickly overwhelmed. He put his pistol away and grabbed each end of the baton with each hand and spun it in an attempt to flip the raider onto their back so he could crush their vocal cords with his boot. He had trained himself with combat manuals and with Arron when he was still younger, knowing he would be a part of the security force, so he had somewhat of an idea how to fight hand to hand. After dispatching the raider he disengaged from the corpse and redrew his pistol after holstering his baton and peeked around the counter again to spot the next raider.

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Character Portrait: Jacob Simmerlock Character Portrait: Daedrin Character Portrait: Alex Westingson Character Portrait: Pierre Siegbert Character Portrait: GM Character Portrait: Maxwell "max" Piedransky Character Portrait: Genesis Character Portrait: Mi Ru Bin Character Portrait: RBA-120-9 aka Arron
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As the fighting continued, more gun fire rose. The ranger had found a modified pipe rifle turned into a assuilt rifle. He started fireing on to the raiders with surprising accuracy. But as soon as he got 2 of them down, the makeshift gun went click. Out of ammo. He quickly pulledd his .44, and continued to fire from behind the receptionist couter. A raider with a weird metalic rusty fist came up to Daedrin, and punched at his stomach. Were he came from, no one knew. Raiders seamed to be every were. This raider was a particularly unattractive one, for one of her eyes were gone. In its place was a robotic eye that really just filled the hole for her original lost. She was also wearing god awful armor composed of bits of human leather, hands, and thank god, made mostly of scrap metal. The raider yelled "sing for me baby! Yell your heart out! Bleed fucker bleed!" It was almost poetic, if it wasnt made by a mad woman.

Bullets flew torwd max, mostly hitting the couter of the grocery. Raiders were holding up on makeshift cat walks made of old wood on top of the ailes of the super duper mart. The makeshift minigun, compose of lead pipes as barrels, and a simple motor of a fission battery, was sitting beside max. It used not rare 5mm ammo. Then, there was a simple pipe rifle, made of course pipe, duct tape and scrap metal and wood. You wouldnt even be sure if the barrel was rifled. It seamed to use 10mm ammo. More raiders poured in. About 15 were roaming the wooden catwalks, 10 more on the groud. You could hear a loud metalic sound in the distance of the mart.

Mean while, outside, it felt like it was freezing, and the gun shots could be heard from the super duper mart. And the mutilated bodies of the entrance didnt, or wouldnt help with the anticipation. Neithor did gunshots.

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Character Portrait: Jacob Simmerlock Character Portrait: Daedrin Character Portrait: Alex Westingson Character Portrait: Pierre Siegbert Character Portrait: GM Character Portrait: Maxwell "max" Piedransky Character Portrait: Genesis Character Portrait: Mi Ru Bin Character Portrait: RBA-120-9 aka Arron
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As the fighting continued, more gun fire rose. The ranger had found a modified pipe rifle turned into a assuilt rifle. He started fireing on to the raiders with surprising accuracy. But as soon as he got 2 of them down, the makeshift gun went click. Out of ammo. He quickly pulledd his .44, and continued to fire from behind the receptionist couter. A raider with a weird metalic rusty fist came up to Daedrin, and punched at his stomach. Were he came from, no one knew. Raiders seamed to be every were. This raider was a particularly unattractive one, for one of her eyes were gone. In its place was a robotic eye that really just filled the hole for her original lost. She was also wearing god awful armor composed of bits of human leather, hands, and thank god, made mostly of scrap metal. The raider yelled "sing for me baby! Yell your heart out! Bleed fucker bleed!" It was almost poetic, if it wasnt made by a mad woman.

Bullets flew torwd max, mostly hitting the couter of the grocery. Raiders were holding up on makeshift cat walks made of old wood on top of the ailes of the super duper mart. The makeshift minigun, compose of lead pipes as barrels, and a simple motor of a fission battery, was sitting beside max. It used not rare 5mm ammo. Then, there was a simple pipe rifle, made of course pipe, duct tape and scrap metal and wood. You wouldnt even be sure if the barrel was rifled. It seamed to use 10mm ammo. More raiders poured in. About 15 were roaming the wooden catwalks, 10 more on the groud. You could hear a loud metalic sound in the distance of the mart.

Mean while, outside, it felt like it was freezing, and the gun shots could be heard from the super duper mart. And the mutilated bodies of the entrance didnt, or wouldnt help with the anticipation. Neithor did gunshots.

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Character Portrait: Jacob Simmerlock Character Portrait: Daedrin Character Portrait: Alex Westingson Character Portrait: Pierre Siegbert Character Portrait: GM Character Portrait: Maxwell "max" Piedransky Character Portrait: Genesis Character Portrait: Mi Ru Bin Character Portrait: RBA-120-9 aka Arron
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Max quickly go to work using his repair skill to fix and maintain the mini gun " dammit I knew this could be bad but I didn't expect it to be completely over run " he adjusted it and mounted it on a shopping car he used the car to get better maneuvering as he moved the car side to side as he shot the raiders that came in sight.

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Daedrin was just calming himself down from the first raider attack when out came a second one, this time with a fist type weapon. She was utterly foreign to him, her clothing and appearance especially. He didn't have much of a problem striking this woman but she got to him first, striking his stomach and knocking the wind out of him. He barely got out his baton in time to try and trap her wrist before the second strike landed on him. He twisted her wrist with the baton if he was successful in the trap and aimed a pistol whip across her skull, then went for an over-the-back flip using her locked arm as the focal point for the flip.

Hopefully it worked so he could get an easier shot in with his pistol to end the fight quickly, an execution kill through the eye socket would suffice. With that out of the way he peeked around the corner again to see many more where that came from, and decided to get mobile. He stuck close to the aisle shelves to stay as stealthy as possible and aimed to get underneath one of the raiders without them noticing, then he would shoot straight up under their chin to get in a swift death. If they were holding any weapons of greater strength than his, such as a sword or stronger gun he would gladly scavenge these from their bodies and make quick use.

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After Max ordered everyone except the guardians to stay behind, Pierre stayed close to the others while they were away and took some interest in his surroundings. He saw an couple of destroyed cars, a few shopping carts, and a bunch of tin cans laying all around the parking lot of the super duper mart in messy fashion. Yet, his vision wasn't all that good to observe the destroyed cars as they were quite some distance away from the group and he doesn't know what may be lurking out here, so he rather stick close to the others. Though there were some shopping carts nearby and some tin cans, he decided to pick up one of the cans that had "Pork & Beans" printed on it but it was already open and empty of it's contents. It took him some time to observe the can and he thought to himself (This could be useful for something.) then he stuffed a few of the empty cans into his pack for later use if any.

Not long after he stuffed the cans into his pack, he heard gunfire from the store. He then look to others upon hearing the noise hoping that none of them run towards it, Pierre didn't wish to disobey Max's orders so he stood put with the rest of group. Yet, he hopes that the guardians are okay as he doesn't know how they will get around without Max at their side. So he stood with his head pointed in the direction of the store for sometime, hearing the faint sound of the guns firing away and shopping carts making rustic rattles. He hopes that the danger will vanish, but who knows if he and the rest of the group is safe from harm.

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(Im soo sorry guys, ive been grounded from both my phone and computer. They just now let me have my phone.)

Draden saw a small gun made of bits of pipe and a long thin clip. It seamed to be a .22 pipe smg,(used to be weilded) by a raider. The gun also featured a makeshift scope made of pipe and string for crosshairs. Also by the raider was a machete made with a lawn mower blade. There was also 3 clips of .22 ammo thrown about. But you could hear yells of the psyhcos quite clearly, and one was even right by you. He yelled "Scream for your life! You may kill me, but cogey will get you. If Mad Dave doesnt first" the raider took a swing at you with a rusty crowbar.

As max was mowing down some of the raiders as his mobile minigun contraption raced atound, the riot armor clad ranger was shooting down the raiders from the wooden makeshift catwalks to make the killing spree easier. But max suddenly heard a 'tick tick'. The minigun was empty, and the ranger and max was surrounded by raiders. All looking for blood. One of the raiders yelled in a southern accent. "Let mad dave kill them.." All the raiders seamed to hoot and howler as you hear large thumping sounds and mechanical buzzing. The ranger sighed. "Well, were going to die.....but not without a fight." He turned to max "whats your name partner? Dont want to die by a stranger." The ranger readied his revolvor for whatever would come up.

Meanwhile outside, the gunfire had halted. This was ether a good sign, or a bad one, since the security team hasnt made it out yet. The thought would come to most of your heads that you should help, but its also means disobeing orders from max. Wait. You start hearing clunking sounds in the distance. And a small amount of mechanical buzzing. And gunfire coming from behind you. Now you must chose fast. Ethere stay put, or go into the super duper mart. Your choice, your consiquence.

(Sorry if its bad. Im on my phone sooo)

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Character Portrait: Jacob Simmerlock Character Portrait: Daedrin Character Portrait: Alex Westingson Character Portrait: Maxwell "max" Piedransky Character Portrait: Genesis Character Portrait: Mi Ru Bin Character Portrait: RBA-120-9 aka Arron
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(Im soo sorry guys, ive been grounded from both my phone and computer. They just now let me have my phone.)

Draden saw a small gun made of bits of pipe and a long thin clip. It seamed to be a .22 pipe smg,(used to be weilded) by a raider. The gun also featured a makeshift scope made of pipe and string for crosshairs. Also by the raider was a machete made with a lawn mower blade. There was also 3 clips of .22 ammo thrown about. But you could hear yells of the psyhcos quite clearly, and one was even right by you. He yelled "Scream for your life! You may kill me, but cogey will get you. If Mad Dave doesnt first" the raider took a swing at you with a rusty crowbar.

As max was mowing down some of the raiders as his mobile minigun contraption raced atound, the riot armor clad ranger was shooting down the raiders from the wooden makeshift catwalks to make the killing spree easier. But max suddenly heard a 'tick tick'. The minigun was empty, and the ranger and max was surrounded by raiders. All looking for blood. One of the raiders yelled in a southern accent. "Let mad dave kill them.." All the raiders seamed to hoot and howler as you hear large thumping sounds and mechanical buzzing. The ranger sighed. "Well, were going to die.....but not without a fight." He turned to max "whats your name partner? Dont want to die by a stranger." The ranger readied his revolvor for whatever would come up.

Meanwhile outside, the gunfire had halted. This was ether a good sign, or a bad one, since the security team hasnt made it out yet. The thought would come to most of your heads that you should help, but its also means disobeing orders from max. Wait. You start hearing clunking sounds in the distance. And a small amount of mechanical buzzing. And gunfire coming from behind you. Now you must chose fast. Ethere stay put, or go into the super duper mart. Your choice, your consiquence.

(Sorry if its bad. Im on my phone sooo)

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Character Portrait: Jacob Simmerlock Character Portrait: Daedrin Character Portrait: Alex Westingson Character Portrait: Maxwell "max" Piedransky Character Portrait: Genesis Character Portrait: Mi Ru Bin Character Portrait: RBA-120-9 aka Arron
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(Im soo sorry guys, ive been grounded from both my phone and computer. They just now let me have my phone.)

Draden saw a small gun made of bits of pipe and a long thin clip. It seamed to be a .22 pipe smg,(used to be weilded) by a raider. The gun also featured a makeshift scope made of pipe and string for crosshairs. Also by the raider was a machete made with a lawn mower blade. There was also 3 clips of .22 ammo thrown about. But you could hear yells of the psyhcos quite clearly, and one was even right by you. He yelled "Scream for your life! You may kill me, but cogey will get you. If Mad Dave doesnt first" the raider took a swing at you with a rusty crowbar.

As max was mowing down some of the raiders as his mobile minigun contraption raced atound, the riot armor clad ranger was shooting down the raiders from the wooden makeshift catwalks to make the killing spree easier. But max suddenly heard a 'tick tick'. The minigun was empty, and the ranger and max was surrounded by raiders. All looking for blood. One of the raiders yelled in a southern accent. "Let mad dave kill them.." All the raiders seamed to hoot and howler as you hear large thumping sounds and mechanical buzzing. The ranger sighed. "Well, were going to die.....but not without a fight." He turned to max "whats your name partner? Dont want to die by a stranger." The ranger readied his revolvor for whatever would come up.

Meanwhile outside, the gunfire had halted. This was ether a good sign, or a bad one, since the security team hasnt made it out yet. The thought would come to most of your heads that you should help, but its also means disobeing orders from max. Wait. You start hearing clunking sounds in the distance. And a small amount of mechanical buzzing. And gunfire coming from behind you. Now you must chose fast. Ethere stay put, or go into the super duper mart. Your choice, your consiquence.

(Sorry if its bad. Im on my phone sooo)

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Character Portrait: Jacob Simmerlock Character Portrait: Daedrin Character Portrait: Alex Westingson Character Portrait: Pierre Siegbert Character Portrait: Maxwell "max" Piedransky Character Portrait: Genesis Character Portrait: Mi Ru Bin Character Portrait: RBA-120-9 aka Arron
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As a member of the security personnel for the vault, Daedrin trained himself to recognize the different kinds of weapons that he might encounter while on an escort mission. The one he spotted seemed to be a strange make-shift sub-machine gun made out of pipes and scavenged materials. He picked it up and he machette and tturned on the voice calling to him and blocked the melee attack with the blade in one hand as he retaliated with the smg in the other. He wasn't that well trained with the weapon's recoil and was a terrible shot but the sheer amount of bullets he was spewing out would undoubtedly do some damage.

The gun soon ran out of the first clip, so Daedrin picked up the spar clips and equipped one of them to the smg. He also grabs the rest of the gear left behind and gets into a good position as he springs up onto the top of one of the aisles and lunges up to stab a raider up top with the machete and slung the smg over his back with the strap so he could muffle the raider's scream with his free hand. He tries to navigate closer to Max but tries to remain unseen.

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Character Portrait: Jacob Simmerlock Character Portrait: Daedrin Character Portrait: Alex Westingson Character Portrait: Maxwell "max" Piedransky Character Portrait: Genesis Character Portrait: Mi Ru Bin Character Portrait: RBA-120-9 aka Arron
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(Im soo sorry guys, ive been grounded from both my phone and computer. They just now let me have my phone.)

Draden saw a small gun made of bits of pipe and a long thin clip. It seamed to be a .22 pipe smg,(used to be weilded) by a raider. The gun also featured a makeshift scope made of pipe and string for crosshairs. Also by the raider was a machete made with a lawn mower blade. There was also 3 clips of .22 ammo thrown about. But you could hear yells of the psyhcos quite clearly, and one was even right by you. He yelled "Scream for your life! You may kill me, but cogey will get you. If Mad Dave doesnt first" the raider took a swing at you with a rusty crowbar.

As max was mowing down some of the raiders as his mobile minigun contraption raced atound, the riot armor clad ranger was shooting down the raiders from the wooden makeshift catwalks to make the killing spree easier. But max suddenly heard a 'tick tick'. The minigun was empty, and the ranger and max was surrounded by raiders. All looking for blood. One of the raiders yelled in a southern accent. "Let mad dave kill them.." All the raiders seamed to hoot and howler as you hear large thumping sounds and mechanical buzzing. The ranger sighed. "Well, were going to die.....but not without a fight." He turned to max "whats your name partner? Dont want to die by a stranger." The ranger readied his revolvor for whatever would come up.

Meanwhile outside, the gunfire had halted. This was ether a good sign, or a bad one, since the security team hasnt made it out yet. The thought would come to most of your heads that you should help, but its also means disobeing orders from max. Wait. You start hearing clunking sounds in the distance. And a small amount of mechanical buzzing. And gunfire coming from behind you. Now you must chose fast. Ethere stay put, or go into the super duper mart. Your choice, your consiquence.

(Sorry if its bad. Im on my phone sooo)

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Character Portrait: Jacob Simmerlock Character Portrait: Daedrin Character Portrait: Alex Westingson Character Portrait: Pierre Siegbert Character Portrait: Maxwell "max" Piedransky Character Portrait: Genesis Character Portrait: Mi Ru Bin Character Portrait: RBA-120-9 aka Arron
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(Im soo sorry guys, ive been grounded from both my phone and computer. They just now let me have my phone.)

Draden saw a small gun made of bits of pipe and a long thin clip. It seamed to be a .22 pipe smg,(used to be weilded) by a raider. The gun also featured a makeshift scope made of pipe and string for crosshairs. Also by the raider was a machete made with a lawn mower blade. There was also 3 clips of .22 ammo thrown about. But you could hear yells of the psyhcos quite clearly, and one was even right by you. He yelled "Scream for your life! You may kill me, but cogey will get you. If Mad Dave doesnt first" the raider took a swing at you with a rusty crowbar.

As max was mowing down some of the raiders as his mobile minigun contraption raced atound, the riot armor clad ranger was shooting down the raiders from the wooden makeshift catwalks to make the killing spree easier. But max suddenly heard a 'tick tick'. The minigun was empty, and the ranger and max was surrounded by raiders. All looking for blood. One of the raiders yelled in a southern accent. "Let mad dave kill them.." All the raiders seamed to hoot and howler as you hear large thumping sounds and mechanical buzzing. The ranger sighed. "Well, were going to die.....but not without a fight." He turned to max "whats your name partner? Dont want to die by a stranger." The ranger readied his revolvor for whatever would come up.

Meanwhile outside, the gunfire had halted. This was ether a good sign, or a bad one, since the security team hasnt made it out yet. The thought would come to most of your heads that you should help, but its also means disobeing orders from max. Wait. You start hearing clunking sounds in the distance. And a small amount of mechanical buzzing. And gunfire coming from behind you. Now you must chose fast. Ethere stay put, or go into the super duper mart. Your choice, your consiquence.

(Sorry if its bad. Im on my phone sooo)

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Character Portrait: Jacob Simmerlock Character Portrait: Alex Westingson Character Portrait: Pierre Siegbert Character Portrait: GM Character Portrait: Maxwell "max" Piedransky Character Portrait: Genesis Character Portrait: Mi Ru Bin Character Portrait: RBA-120-9 aka Arron
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Arron followed Max and Daedrin in to the mart. When they got in Arron noticed the raiders that swarmed the building. Before he could react though two raiders shot at him. Arron quickly got behind an aisle and checked where he had been shot. The bullets had just scrapped his leg. While he was checking a raider had come up above him from the wooden catwalks and jumped on him trying to hit him. Arron fought back and managed to shoot him with his gun. He then continued to shoot the raiders as they came. Arron glanced over to see how the others were doing and saw that Max and The ranger were surrounded by raiders. He slowly made his way over there trying not to be seen.

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Character Portrait: Jacob Simmerlock Character Portrait: Alex Westingson Character Portrait: Pierre Siegbert Character Portrait: GM Character Portrait: Maxwell "max" Piedransky Character Portrait: Genesis Character Portrait: Mi Ru Bin Character Portrait: RBA-120-9 aka Arron
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As Pierre waited along the group for the guardians to return, he didn't know whether or not they may return as the time passed and he found himself thinking on what to do with those cans he grabbed earlier. Though it wasn't pleasant breathing this foul air and uncomfortable with leaning on a wrecked car, but he could tolerate this discomfort as he was curious with the things that are out in the wasteland. He noticed that Arron has move from his spot and started moving towards the "abandoned" Store, maybe to check up on the guardians. Yet, the mechanic was concern that something bad may happen to the android as all of them don't know what may lurk within the store and hopes that he may be able handle himself.

After moments of Arron entering the store, the middle-aged mechanic heard something from behind and doesn't know whether he is hearing things. From hearing the sound with his ears, it sounded like faint buzzing that could possibly be from an robot, but he wasn't sure if it maybe friendly especially with all this radiation in the area. Then the buzzing noise was followed by what sounded like gunshots and this sprang Pierre from his leaning spot. The noises seem to be coming from behind them but due to Pierre's bad perception, he couldn't pinpoint where the noise was exactly coming from. He decided to crouch down behind the car that he was leaning on not long ago and then he spoke to those who were with him "It seems like we have trouble and our guards haven't came back! What should we do? Should we follow after them, or escape the area?" *Looks towards the others hoping that they choose, quickly*

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A wasteland of broken cars, destroyed residential areads, hundred year old sky scrapers, and raiders a far as the eye can see. And, look out for the radiation zones. Those are deadly

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Character Portrait: GM
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Character Portrait: Pierre Siegbert
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Character Portrait: Mi Ru Bin
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Character Portrait: Alex Westingson
Alex Westingson

"Oh come on, you boys can't handle a little bit a radiation. Ha!"

Character Portrait: Jacob Simmerlock
Jacob Simmerlock

"Most people dont Drool over the small science, but i do, its fascinating!"

Character Portrait: Mi Ru Bin
Mi Ru Bin

"I'd like to learn as much as I can... because the only thing I can say for certain... is that I don't know everything..."

Character Portrait: Genesis
Genesis

"You're in for a bumpy ride if you come across me!" WIP

Character Portrait: Maxwell "max" Piedransky
Maxwell "max" Piedransky

???As the bombs fell, each of us in our own way was broken. It was hard to know who was more crazy. Me??? or everyone else.???

Character Portrait: RBA-120-9 aka Arron
RBA-120-9 aka Arron

"Hello human. I am RBA-120-9, otherwise known as Arron. How may I help you?"

Character Portrait: Pierre Siegbert
Pierre Siegbert

"I need some components, if you need repairs."

Character Portrait: Daedrin
Daedrin

"If you need a helping hand, ask me after I get coffee." (wip)

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Daedrin

"If you need a helping hand, ask me after I get coffee." (wip)

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Genesis

"You're in for a bumpy ride if you come across me!" WIP

Character Portrait: Pierre Siegbert
Pierre Siegbert

"I need some components, if you need repairs."

Character Portrait: RBA-120-9 aka Arron
RBA-120-9 aka Arron

"Hello human. I am RBA-120-9, otherwise known as Arron. How may I help you?"

Character Portrait: Alex Westingson
Alex Westingson

"Oh come on, you boys can't handle a little bit a radiation. Ha!"

Character Portrait: Maxwell "max" Piedransky
Maxwell "max" Piedransky

???As the bombs fell, each of us in our own way was broken. It was hard to know who was more crazy. Me??? or everyone else.???

Character Portrait: Mi Ru Bin
Mi Ru Bin

"I'd like to learn as much as I can... because the only thing I can say for certain... is that I don't know everything..."

Character Portrait: Jacob Simmerlock
Jacob Simmerlock

"Most people dont Drool over the small science, but i do, its fascinating!"

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"Most people dont Drool over the small science, but i do, its fascinating!"

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Alex Westingson

"Oh come on, you boys can't handle a little bit a radiation. Ha!"

Character Portrait: GM
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Character Portrait: RBA-120-9 aka Arron
RBA-120-9 aka Arron

"Hello human. I am RBA-120-9, otherwise known as Arron. How may I help you?"

Character Portrait: Daedrin
Daedrin

"If you need a helping hand, ask me after I get coffee." (wip)

Character Portrait: Maxwell "max" Piedransky
Maxwell "max" Piedransky

???As the bombs fell, each of us in our own way was broken. It was hard to know who was more crazy. Me??? or everyone else.???

Character Portrait: Mi Ru Bin
Mi Ru Bin

"I'd like to learn as much as I can... because the only thing I can say for certain... is that I don't know everything..."

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Genesis

"You're in for a bumpy ride if you come across me!" WIP

Character Portrait: Pierre Siegbert
Pierre Siegbert

"I need some components, if you need repairs."


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A wasteland of broken cars, destroyed residential areads, hundred year old sky scrapers, and raiders a far as the eye can see. And, look out for the radiation zones. Those are deadly

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