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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

New York

New York by deathdisciple

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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Jacob Nodded with a smile and Grabbed the Energy Cells. He inserted them into his coat Pocket and simply turned to the Door.

All that Iron, made to protect us from the harshs of the outside world we were about to experiance. Would there be side effects when it opened? What if there are creatures waiting for us? What were these Super Mutants and other things Max Mentioned.

Oh right. Max. He had just earned the number 4 spot on Jacobs Shit List. He simply made an inquiry and he pointed a SHOTGUN at him. For what reason? he still wasnt sure. Of course calling him an Egghead was another thing he didnt like. His head wasnt eggshaped in any matter. Perhaps he was simply making up for his own lack of intelligence comapared to His. Jacob Smiled and laughed a bit at the thought of such.

It was nice to know that the Overseer had things lined up for his Dad, so that was one thing taken off his memory list. Of course, he wasnt exactly a Person who socialized very well, so leading a Group (Or being part of one.) Was still making him weary.

Regardless! He still awaited the Door to open and tried to stay out of any Social Interactions, but kinda wanted to talk to The Group. At least the ones that wont point Weapons at him.

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"I don't know why, but something about the overseer is just damn creepy." She shivered at the thought, "How the hell does he know what I did?" There wasn't much point in getting angry again, but what Alex should have done was cry into her pillow instead. Bottling up her emotions was the worst thing she could do. She closed her eyes, sighed, and let go of what had happened. "All right, so what are we meant to do when we get out there?"

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Max" I wont sugar coat it if you want do so yourself" he said quietly as he leaned against the door " not die " he answered the girl" and bring pieces to fix the water chip, or barter our way to a caravan with fresh water" he said putting tightening his knee brace " don't straight far from the group or you will die, don't try to be a hero or you will die, don't feed the yao guai or you will die and lastly don't ever cross anyone out there or " he said pausing for a while.

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Mi Ru had been listening to the conversations quietly to the side as she walked to the door... this would be dangerous... that much was apparent. She had grabbed herself a notebook and pen where she could make a diary of what happened along the journey. She set up the first page with the date and time, names of all members of the party... and what had happened so far. She looked at Max who was giving Alex instruction, then her gaze fell on Jacob who was standing alone... She decided to approach him.

"Hello..." she said, her voice was so soft that she had to clear her throat to get his attention, "I'm, Mi Ru Bin"

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Arron was about to answer Mi Ru when he heard the overseer tap on the microphone. He turned toward the overseer knowing that what he said waas going to be important. The overseer started off by giving congratulations to Alex and him for turning a year older. The overseer`s grand father had been one of the first humans he had met when he awoke after being rebooted. He had visited over the weeks it took to get Arron fully functional and had helped Arron settle in the vault. Arron remembered how upset he had been when the trips to the outside world had been stopped . Years later he had died and left behind a son. Arron nodded politely toward the engineers that had fixed him up when he had come occasionally for repiars when they were mentioned. Arron wasn`t surprised when the overseer told everyone that the water was running out. What did surprise him was when the overseer mentioned the resource party that he was sending out. The last scouting trip had been 60 years ago. Arron listened as the overseer went obver the list of people who was goung. Jacob Simmerlock, Pierre Siegbert, Maxwell Piedrasky, and Deadrin were all good chocies. They would be helpfull out there. Arron was also surprised when the overseer mentioned his name. It did make logical sense tp send him out there since he was there 60 years ago when the scouting missions ended. Arron listened to the rest of the names and then went to the rest of the group. Some where upset about going outside and others were excited. When the overseer asked if they had a weapon Arron got out his 9mm pistol.

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She stayed silent for most of the time. "Okay, what is a Yao Guai?" It sure didn't sound like it'd be nice, but even then, we all hear Deathclaws pounding on the earth above us. After asking the question, she fell back into silence.

(One liner, sorry)

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Jacob snapped away from his dream land and looked up at Mi. "O-Oh hello Miss Bin." he said with a hint of nervousity in his voice.
"How may i help you?" He smiled and put his hands behind his back and straightned into a professional pose.

Jacob's mind wandered around, He had always known Mi, but never had the nerve to directly approach her and engage in a conversation. Well, the Nerve and the fact that at least 98% of his day was commonly filled with various tasks. If i hadnt made it clear enough, the Students from her class would come down and talk to him. Often, when he'd ask them what they think of there teacher, they often say things like she's Quiet, and Polite, and nice. But they usually venture down to learn, not to discuss someone that theyre trying not to get caught by so thats all the input he gets.

However he was glad to finally engage in a Conversation with another Human Being for the first time since a very long time ago!

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Max" Something that can either get your arse out of trouble, or sink his teeth into it" he said with a small chuckle " all depends if you are an animal friend" he looked around " I heard you wanted to leave I hope this doesn't change your dream " he said looking at her " there is much out there that make this looks like heaven child " he said tapping his knee brace as a reflex tighten it.

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"I would much rather fuck a Deathclaw than be in here to be honest." She let out laughing, "So, What's the first thing we'll need to do when we get out there? It's not like we're gonna be going straight for water." She contemplated the fact that she could run, as far as possible from the vault, and the group. "The idea is tempting." She said without realizing she said it out loud.

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Max remained quiet as she spoke" Don't" he said in a low voice, he pulled his shirt down to reveal the beginning of a scar on his chest " death claws not tender lovers" He then tightened his knee brace" neither are raiders, and everything else will just kill you or sell you as a slave or worse" he said looking at his shotgun " by the way how do you know of deathclaws , I was under the impression I was the only outsider" he said before answering his her other question " we are going to find a settlement and see who is willing to help, if my memory serves me right, there is an old town nearby called Oxn, small settlement full of junk and weasels but the occasional caravans might know where to get water".

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"Hey, I was makin' a joke, but damn. You do realize how much they thump around above the vault, correct?" She finished her question in the nicest way she could. "Also, what's the currency outside?" She wanted to know, as she had pre-war money that she found every once in a while. It was stashed away... somewhere. "So, about this town, what do the caravans have to offer?"

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"caps, info, adventure, misfortune, mauling death pretty standard" he said showing her a bottle cap " I just didn't know you knew anythings name last vault I visited was pretty reclusive" he said tossing her the cap" a kid from a vault helped make them a currency hero of the wasteland they called him " he said smiling.

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Daedrin didn't even pay attention to the first part of the Overseer's speech and instead got distracted by his drink for awhile. He only started listening when his name was mentioned. He didn't care about the job either way and when they left to get prepared Daedrin just went straight to the door as most of what he needed was either there or on his person. He received the supplies and grabbed as much ammunition as he could hold before sitting down to smoke a cigarette and wait on the others.

When Mi Ru and Alex arrived he heard the last bit of their conversation and perked up a bit. Daedrin went to the security locker stationed near the Vault Door and grabbed one of the extra 9mm pistols there, checked the clip and tossed it at Mi Ru. "Bullets come out the hollow end, point it at the bad guys and pull the trigger." He was being overly-sarcastic about it but it was a good idea for her to have at least something to defend herself.

Daedrin readied his own pistol, putting a round into the chamber and holstering it then taking a drag off his smoke. He put out the cigarette and waited for the door to open, ready for anything to be on the other side.

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As the Overseer started his speech, Genesis smirked. She thought her little prank was worth it. But soon her smile faded. She didn't mind the no water problem, and heck she was super excited about going out in the world. The thing that she's always wanted. But, the problem was that she was being sent up there just for company. Did she have a purpose to be apart of this mission? Was it because she could lighten up dark moods? She still felt useless. Once again, she placed that fake smile on her face. Genesis ran to her room and gathered her things. She remembered to bring along her treasured dagger that the Overseer said her mother left for her. Her long black hair bothered her. It could easily get caught in things, which would be bad for the others. She didn't want to be a burden. So she went up to a mirror and adjusted the dagger in her hand. Slowly, she moved it towards a clomp of her hair.

"CHOP"

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As Genesis arrived where the others were, they looked surprised at her hair. Genesis would change now. Nobody knew about the training she did all these years (Of course she was taken care of as an infant). She was ready for what was going to happen, and she would show every single one of well, everybody, including the Overseer, that she isn't on this mission to be used.

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Character Portrait: Maxwell "max" Piedransky Character Portrait: GM Character Portrait: Jacob Simmerlock Character Portrait: Daedrin Character Portrait: Alex Westingson Character Portrait: Pierre Siegbert Character Portrait: Mi Ru Bin Character Portrait: RBA-120-9 aka Arron Character Portrait: Genesis
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The overseer looked at the group, including Max and Alex especially. Only Max ever went outside, and Arron had no memory of it. The overseer groaned at the harshness of Maxs word. The overseer was sure Max was mad (and not in the angry way) from his years of exposure. And what Alex was complaining about was really just a big group of mole rats. Luckily, they werent deathclaws. The overseer said to the group, or "Saviors" and said "Now, your mission is to collect water by any means nessary. Preferably not irradiated. But if you cannot find any, we will have to make do." The overseer contimued "I do not know whats out side. But I do know, the last scouting mission ended with us collecting bodies from the old one. Thats when the missions stoped" the overseer paused. "Now if there arnt any questions, its time to go." Theo overseer fliped the switch on the console. The big gear shaped door began to creak open slowly occupied with a blareing siren to warn everyone to keep back from the giant gear shape door. When the door finished opening, all that could be seen was a dark entrance with a silver light pouring through the end of it. It was a cave to a small screen door, and you could hear the sound of wind hitting it. Wind. One of the many things most vault dewlers never hear or feel. Except for a airconditoner draft. But natural free flowing air was just out side the screen door. Life in the vault wasnt difficult, but now, your leaveing the safety of your old home. As you walk out the massive door, it closed shut, with the "Saviors of vault 98 outside.....well in the dark dank cave, with a little bit of light pouring through the screen door at the end. Welcome to your new homes "Saviors". Welcome home.

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Mi Ru looked at Jacob, sensing his nervousness... perhaps it was how she got the strength to open up a bit. However just when she was about to speak the overseer made his speech. She blinked when he was done, her initial thought about this being dangerous was correct... or more like... Max was going to be their best guide out there.

The door opened slowly, it was bright. She covered her eyes from the blinding light, when the vault was finally fully open she uncovered her eyes. It took some time for her eyes to adjust but they did... 'new home' he said...

She glances at Jacob and smiles, "guess we better get going..."

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Character Portrait: Maxwell "max" Piedransky Character Portrait: GM Character Portrait: Jacob Simmerlock Character Portrait: Daedrin Character Portrait: Alex Westingson Character Portrait: Pierre Siegbert Character Portrait: Mi Ru Bin Character Portrait: RBA-120-9 aka Arron Character Portrait: Genesis
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Daedrin looked back as the last person, Genesis, rejoined their group with a new hair cut. The kid had always made Daedrin laugh but she seemed ready to leave the Vault. It almost made him smile at the drastic change her expressions showed. He held out his fist for a bump in her direction. "Welcome to the party kid, let's have some fun out there."

As the door opened Daedrin stepped past the group and wasted no time as he went towards the light at the end of the tunnel. His eyes, like everyone else's were blinded, especially when he finally pushed all the way outside and took a look around. He had to wait for his eyes to adjust to the light, and when they did he gasped at the world outside. The first thing he took notice off outside the cave entrance was the wide open space and felt a little too exposed without the tight walls of the Vault around him. But he shrugged it off and did a full 360 to take in the lay of the land.

He looked straight up and saw an overly bright light set in a blue... something above him. He also experienced clouds for the first time, and was in awe. As the other's approached he snapped out of it and turned to face them. "Area seems safe for the moment. We should probably make for that town... what was it called again Max? You should lead the way and ah... do the talking."

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Max began walking ahead " Oxn " he said not looking back, his eyes a little stunned by the natural light, he took a deep breath of the wasteland air filled with death, excitement and bit of hope and despair. As he took another step again his visions came to hunt him, taunting him if he was ready to let more people die if he was going to repeat the process, if he was coming back to madness that the wasteland was. Max shrugged off the visions walking away from every face that scream at him for his failures first his wife, then his settlement, another group of slaves one from which he had become involved with romantically pregnant from her old master max gave her hope and they hope to bring the child in this hopeless world, however his dreams was cut short after a running with raiders, he sighed coming back to reality, lamp light you helped lamp light he reminded himself, others can't save anyone, you have to save yourself. He got out of the cave and waited for the others to catch up.

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Outside was a huge expanse of brown dirt, sand and ruins. Reminents of a residential area was down hill from the vault itsself. But if you were to just leave the screen door of the cave, it would be a almost hellish scene. Vallies rolled to hills, hills to mountains. Ruins of old twisted scyscrapers hung in the distance. Oxn would be a bout a two day walk. The residential area were filled with old broken cars beyond repair for most mechanics. They were nuclear powered by the looks of the cars. Most of the houses didnt even have walls. With the dust sollowing entire ruins of some the houses. Food out here, or at least edible food would be rare. Nonradiated water, more so. The residential area was littered with skelingtons of the past, charred and mangled. Some by there cars. Some, just outside. Some were in the husks of the cars. This wasnt a nice place. And things looked safe for the momnent. But the best situation would be to head to the closest town, Oxn, and keep away from other people. But curiosity is also a cercern. There was a house at the end of the suburban area, completely intact, with little damage don. There was also a locked garage. This could get you more resources. Maybe new weopons, maybe more gear. You could travel onwards, or search the building.

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Character Portrait: Maxwell "max" Piedransky Character Portrait: GM Character Portrait: Jacob Simmerlock Character Portrait: Alex Westingson Character Portrait: Pierre Siegbert Character Portrait: Mi Ru Bin Character Portrait: RBA-120-9 aka Arron
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Jacob Smiled back at Mi and walked out of the door, then kinda looked back at her just to make sure she was following.

My god what was i thinking! Its sand, nothing green or lush anywhere near. He was demorilized but still encouraged to find such scientific wonders that could ever possibily Contribute to the Cause. He looked at the last house with such Curiosity. It was intact, a remnant of the past. Representing an age almost none survived to retell.

His eyes widened at not just the sight of the Wasteland, but of just the Skyscrapers in the distance. Who wouldve thought theyd have been so sturdy to ressist the fateful events that drove our ancestors into the vault one day long ago. Of Course, as Much as he hated to Believe, Max was correct, the dangers out here could be more than lethal, Having studied ghouls who's Endocrin system's had stopped fighting Radiation, and began emitting radiation themselves, he knew the effects of it. Plus, what if the Radiation did similiar things to the other inhabitants? Things like, Black Bears, Cougars, And such. Seeing a proper settlement would be nice, but he wouldnt bet on finding one anytime soon.

The Skeletons, everywhere, old Memories, wounds that scar the planet. Jacob Reached down and looked at one. It was almost charred, and picked away at by the scavengers. After a quick glance to the burned out walls behind him and ahead of him, there was shadows. People who looked as if they were just continuing about theyre daily lives had been disintigrated, and there ashes fused with the Walls of there previous homes.

He looked back at Mi with a look of shock on his face but then turned back around and followed Max to the Intact home that layed near the end of the town. He almost wanted to reach out and hug it. The Home alone was enough to get Jacobs gears turning. What if it beared one of the Pre-War Mister Handy's inside that the books in the vault talked about? An old survivor that could teach them the ways of the Wasteland? Or Even a Working Chryslier Energy Car! Oh the Magnificent Science that could be Dsicovered!

But Max, being the Guide, was who he had to listen to for descions. So he simply made his way Back next to Mi, and crossed his arms, awaiting either Approval to enter or Denial.

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Character Portrait: Maxwell "max" Piedransky Character Portrait: GM Character Portrait: Jacob Simmerlock Character Portrait: Alex Westingson Character Portrait: Pierre Siegbert Character Portrait: Mi Ru Bin Character Portrait: RBA-120-9 aka Arron
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Max looked at the house then saw Jacobs reaction " Maybe" he said walking towards it " Could be trap" he was already regressing back to his feral state his sentence much more shorter " Pierre need wrench " he said as they got close to the house he held his hand up signaling to wait as he looked around for any land mines. He didn't saw any and motions them for them to follow using his shotgun he hit the lock the lock was rusty and with a few hits it felt off the garage door, he kneeled wincing with a bit of pain due to his bad knee " Jacob lift " He said pointing to the other end of the door. He waited for Jacob to lift the other side, however like an animal he never kept his face down he was looking around always vigilant, he also listened closely to heard if any sounds were coming from the house. " You inside " He said pointing to Mi and Arron " you guard " He said pointing at Deadrin and Alex and pierre and genesis " Anything shot it, and call " He said lifting the door with Jacob " Ready ?" He said looking at Jacob.

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Jacob Pulled the Makeshift Laser pistol from his Holster and popped an Energy cell into the Cell's slot. As he did it, the end of it glowed dimly red and he looked back at Max. "Ready."

Oh adventure! Not his strong suit but the Adrenaline, it was almost as good as finding another species of a Sudo Bacteria used by most Ecological Fertile Plant Life!

Well, Jacob stacked up to the door into the House, it was sad the Garage was most unfortunatly Empty except for a few old Tools, and Wonderglue. Oh and a roll of some Black Sticky stuff.

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Jacob Pulled the Makeshift Laser pistol from his Holster and popped an Energy cell into the Cell's slot. As he did it, the end of it glowed dimly red and he looked back at Max. "Ready."

Oh adventure! Not his strong suit but the Adrenaline, it was almost as good as finding another species of a Sudo Bacteria used by most Ecological Fertile Plant Life!

Well, Jacob stacked up to the door into the House, it was sad the Garage was most unfortunatly Empty except for a few old Tools, and Wonderglue. Oh and a roll of some Black Sticky stuff.

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Max" supplies not bad should come in handy" He said looking at them trying to boost their morale " more " He said pointing deeper inside the house " clothing to fit in" he said pointing at their vault jumpsuits " maybe food " he said heading for the door again very careful of any traps, the house seemed safe enough but it had a lock something that trouble max because no one ever bothered to lock something unless it was worth something. He kicked the door until it opened pointing his shotgun before he walked into the kitchen opening the covers scrounging for food and other resources" upstairs carefully " He said pointing at the little party he had brought inside the house. He walked around listening for anything suspicious there were a couple noises could be radroaches, molerats or a dog it didn't sound big but it could be dangerous never the less " guns ready " He said heading for the noise source.

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Jacob followed Max closely. His Pistol at the ready to fire.

No Military or Vault Guard training, but one of his Scientist friends was an Ex-Vault Guard. He taught him how to operate safely while armed in a CQB.

The Noise made Jacob uneasy, but hey, if it was something Dangerous, he could finally test his Laser Pistol on Organic Matter! Maybe it would melt like the Steel Beams did when he shot them back at the Vault. (Not that his Pistol was able to Hit anything Accurately)

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Alex Westingson

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

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Jacob Simmerlock

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

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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: 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?"

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Pierre Siegbert

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

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

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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: 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: GM
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Character Portrait: Pierre Siegbert
Pierre Siegbert

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

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Genesis

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

Character Portrait: Alex Westingson
Alex Westingson

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

Character Portrait: Daedrin
Daedrin

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

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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!"

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

Character Portrait: GM
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I give out the perks, set events, random encounters, ectra

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Genesis

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

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: 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: Daedrin
Daedrin

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

Character Portrait: Pierre Siegbert
Pierre Siegbert

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

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Alex Westingson

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


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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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