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Irish quickly followed his superiors lead, taking a left and examining the room via a flashlight. Suddenly, a sign stuck out to him. "Rapture Is Dead..." He muttered, glaring at it. "Sir..." He held the sign up, and showed it to him. "There is some bad news." He tossed the sign carelessly...

"..." Irish was silent, which, in all honesty, was rare. But there were no words for this. As the door opened, he was the first out of the sub, without even bothering to ask. He wouldn't have responded to a order to fall back. He tapped his foot around for a plate, one similar to what they had...

Irish sighed as he sat down. It was rather cramped, but that was not what was bothering him. His fear was that of the coming storm. "... Lock 'er up. Time to be legend."

"Aye, I'm going." Irish said, looking about the submarine. The words "Rapture Transit" were embedded on the side of the device. "Amazing..." He mumbled, as he tossed his equipment into the sub. The sub was barren, minus a single switch, with only one set of options. Up. Or Down. "Size...

"You got it, Princess." He muttered, with a glint of joy in his eyes. He opened the door fully, and took a step forward. He felt a plate move, and suddenly lights sprung everywhere, and as they sprung, the words "No Gods or Kings, only Man" was left draped in a elegant red banner. Irish stood...

A nod, followed by a hustle of eager feet. Within moments a loud, audiable "Holy Fuck" could be heard by everyone. Irish was staring at a massive steel door, several stories tall, left rotting in the sea air. He slowly pulled the door open, and waited for any sign of movement... None. He peeked...

Irish bowed his head as he todded to the stairs winding up the side of the lighthouse. "Oi! Sir! I found a Point of Intrest. Head over 'ere and let's investigate!" He called, a fair distance from the crew. Whatever else he was doing was obscured by the darkness. He looked rather exited.

A series of rumblings ended in a disappointed sigh, as Irish set the transceiver down. "Jimmy has been jammed. We're loners." He walked off the side of the boat and put his hand on the stone. "Marble. The bastard had style." He said, with a light grin. Irish had lost his cigarette in the...

"Aye." a voice echoed, slipping from the bow of the ship towards Spook. "I wasn't told I was in the business of photo-taking. We takin' 'Snipies for the Daily Gazelle and then high tailing it? Look, I read the mission brief... I worry that Mr. Ryan, frankly, wont be looking kindly to our lil'...

OOC: The thought occurs to me that this game is set two years before the events of bio shock 2... And as such, Lamb would be in full power at this time. Epic, no? (1967 is when we arrive, Daddy wakes up in 1969)

Now, I never said Fo3 sucks, it doesn't. I loved the game, and would say so otherwise. But it's a different Animal than the first two, and I felt the writing could have done better. I didn't think about the outrageous glitches, because, in all honesty, I'm pretty happy with my time with FO3...

I'm a huge Fallout fan, and though I respected the direction they attempted to go in Fallout 3, I felt it could have been better. Now that some of the old members of the Fallout 1 and 2 teams are back on the project, do you think the game will do better than it's predecessor (Being Fallout 3, as...

Ready to start when you are, mate.

We could take turns, one shot each, and draw straws on who doesn't get a turn. (6 Bullets, 8 People). Who says we can't share?

It said in the mission brief we will be given a single revolver. Though honestly? Here's hoping your right. 8 mates with revolvers = Slightly better odds.