Fallout-The Lost Island-(Open RP/Started)
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In the Bathroom...
Stewards were approaching the hall from the other end, while muffled noise came from behind the door. A few moments it paused, then began by a loud and certain smacks of something, the brief scream that died down to nothing more then guttering, and at last the solid thud of metal on metal... followed by gagging noises, spitting, and eventually nothing... but a loud and rather wet explosion.
In the Bathroom...
Stewards were approaching the hall from the other end, while muffled noise came from behind the door. A few moments it paused, then began by a loud and certain smacks of something, the brief scream that died down to nothing more then guttering, and at last the solid thud of metal on metal... followed by gagging noises, spitting, and eventually nothing... but a loud and rather wet explosion.
Jayne's eyes shot wide open at the sound of the explosion, and then he froze.
"Silus, was that necessary?" Caecilius asked, arms crossed as he stared at the now-headless slave.
"Of course it was," Silus replied, motioning for two of his Legionnaires to remove the body. "These slaves need to know that they belong to us."
"Other methods of discipline will suffice, you know."
"That girl's been nothing but trouble since we put her collar on, she had it coming." Silus slowly turned his head to Caecilius, who met the gaze. "Has the NCR made you soft, Frumentarius? I don't think Caesar would like to hear that."
"Nonsense. We Frumentarii are chosen to infiltrate because we cannot be corrupted." Caecilius turned to walk away. "The only ones more trusted than we are the Praetorians. Do keep that in mind."
Though his body still felt the effects of intoxication, Jayne's mind was clear as he approached the door and tried to open it quietly.
"Silus, was that necessary?" Caecilius asked, arms crossed as he stared at the now-headless slave.
"Of course it was," Silus replied, motioning for two of his Legionnaires to remove the body. "These slaves need to know that they belong to us."
"Other methods of discipline will suffice, you know."
"That girl's been nothing but trouble since we put her collar on, she had it coming." Silus slowly turned his head to Caecilius, who met the gaze. "Has the NCR made you soft, Frumentarius? I don't think Caesar would like to hear that."
"Nonsense. We Frumentarii are chosen to infiltrate because we cannot be corrupted." Caecilius turned to walk away. "The only ones more trusted than we are the Praetorians. Do keep that in mind."
Though his body still felt the effects of intoxication, Jayne's mind was clear as he approached the door and tried to open it quietly.
David and Shaun managed to fight their way to the lift.
"Oi! might want to try this again at another time!" He yelled as he fired a few shots behind him.
"Oi! might want to try this again at another time!" He yelled as he fired a few shots behind him.
"William Cravens at your service. But everyone calls me Deadeye." He said as he shook the mans hand
David and Shaun got up on the lift.
"Come On, we'll regroup and kill 'em later" David called to the others.
"Come On, we'll regroup and kill 'em later" David called to the others.
Jed-(I stated before that the door was barred from the inside, but considering your strength and the fact it is flimsy as hell, feel free to bust it down.)
The door resists and it appears that it won't open unless forced or shot, the attempt also bumps it against something that lets out a soft groan.
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(The Lift will have to wait for Donny to respond...)
The Gutsy ordered everyone on to the lift as no ghoul attempted to attack.
Storm nudged David and whispered, "Watch out for the Raider she's trouble." Before taking a position opposite from her, the raider was leaning against a crate and cleaning her bear trap fist, idly inspecting pieces of ghoul flesh caught in/on it and tossing it out.
The Gutsy surveyed with its plasma arm ready "Come out you commies! I got 2 good eyes and 3 arms ready to take you out!"
The mutant was surprisingly looking at what appeared to be a rather broken pip-boy.
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(Top Deck)
"What brings you out to the open sea then Deady?" Robin chuckled at the nick name.
The door resists and it appears that it won't open unless forced or shot, the attempt also bumps it against something that lets out a soft groan.
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(The Lift will have to wait for Donny to respond...)
The Gutsy ordered everyone on to the lift as no ghoul attempted to attack.
Storm nudged David and whispered, "Watch out for the Raider she's trouble." Before taking a position opposite from her, the raider was leaning against a crate and cleaning her bear trap fist, idly inspecting pieces of ghoul flesh caught in/on it and tossing it out.
The Gutsy surveyed with its plasma arm ready "Come out you commies! I got 2 good eyes and 3 arms ready to take you out!"
The mutant was surprisingly looking at what appeared to be a rather broken pip-boy.
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(Top Deck)
"What brings you out to the open sea then Deady?" Robin chuckled at the nick name.
Donny scooted out from behind the crawlspace and ran towards the lift. "Shouldn't be anything back that way, although there was a ghoul covered with some kinda fungus. He's dead now. Do we know how many more of them're out there?"
Dammit, forgot you'd barred it, that was my bad. But I appreciate the option.
"Oh, y'all wanna do this th'ard way, eh?" he asked aloud, taking a step back. Jayne shouldered the shotgun and fired a shot at where he assumed the top hinge was. He took another step back, pumped, and fired where he thought the middle hinge would be. After a third step, he pumped and shot at the bottom hinge's presumed position. Getting as much space as possible between himself and the door, Jayne pumped the shotgun one last time before getting ready to sprint and ram the door.
David sighed "Why do this damn lifts take so much longer if lives are at sake?" as he reloaded and aimed at the passage he had just came from, ready for action.
"I'm on leave and about to retire from the NCR. I'm a Gunnery Seargent and I was coming here to see if I could find a place away from my past with the war. I just don't wana remeber it."
"Everyone on? Great!" the gutsy replied to the occupants of the lift, as it began to rise back to the holding deck. The Echoing announcement came from the speakers...
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... reaching everywhere "Hello everyone this is Mr.Green your ship director, just here to say all those rats down below were taken out to sea, and the shooting tournament will be starting up top like any gallery. Get there and try and win your share of a sweet prize to go along with that suite so neat."
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As it echoed throughout the ship, Robing smile on top deck, "Nice to meet you and all, but I got to go man my stall, if anyone is looking for some last minute repairs I want to snag some business." Robin waved as he hurried back to the crate stand as an expectant looking trio tapped their toes practically sneaking from both their visions.
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... reaching everywhere "Hello everyone this is Mr.Green your ship director, just here to say all those rats down below were taken out to sea, and the shooting tournament will be starting up top like any gallery. Get there and try and win your share of a sweet prize to go along with that suite so neat."
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As it echoed throughout the ship, Robing smile on top deck, "Nice to meet you and all, but I got to go man my stall, if anyone is looking for some last minute repairs I want to snag some business." Robin waved as he hurried back to the crate stand as an expectant looking trio tapped their toes practically sneaking from both their visions.
You know, Diablo, I intended that everyone would assume that Donny had gotten on, but if it flies with the GM then we might just leave him downstairs instead in the effort to make something happen. Your call, Ray.
<spoiler=OOC>I'm wanting to move things along to get the boat in motion, so sorry but Donny is indeed on board folks.
Jed, problem here with the fact that WillOfBob has yet to respond, so we might want to put in on pause until I get a response from my PM./spoiler>
As the lift chugs its way upwards the doors to the holding bay yawn open with ease.
Jed, problem here with the fact that WillOfBob has yet to respond, so we might want to put in on pause until I get a response from my PM./spoiler>
As the lift chugs its way upwards the doors to the holding bay yawn open with ease.
Donny scooted out from behind David, who apparently didn't see him. "Pull the beret up from over your face and you might be able to see worth two shits. I ain't easy to miss." He surveyed the group in the elevator, and after a moment of silence, said "We're headin' back down, right? I don't want one of you takin' my prize until I can fetch my baby."