David replied (lie) "I was going to but I was unable to reach him before he went to his room, I mean, would YOU want to skip ahead in the line in front of THOSE guys?" as he pointed to the people in the line, noting the weapons they had.
Fallout-The Lost Island-(Open RP/Started)
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Kairi giggled a little bit before saying. "I don't know what a chaperone is but it sounds like you'll be taking care of me right?" She was already thinking about what kind of mischief she could get into but as her stomach growled, she chuckled and said. "Is there a place to get food and clothes here Mr. Robot? I'm kinda hungry and my clothes don't fit me. I'm lucky I have a belt on."
David pleaded with the Robot until he saw the Blue-Eyed man leave his room and head for the Holding Deck.
"Ya know what? Never mind, thanks" He said before tailing the Man.
"Ya know what? Never mind, thanks" He said before tailing the Man.
"It ain't a lot, but I'll take it!" He raised his martini up and then immediately downed it. He heard the PA announcement and tested his sobriety. The knife just barely wavered on the back of his hand, yet he caught it fine. He deemed he was okay to use a gun. "I don't know about you, but I'm bored just sittin' around. I think I'm going to go stomp some rats. Who knows, if that guy in the beret got a hammer out of stoppin' some mutants, maybe I'll be owed somethin'." He stood up, checked his .44, and picked up his knife from the table. "Between you and me, the RAD's are pourin' in and I'd rather be somewhere where I can kill things without in turn being killed. You in?"
"Right away dear, follow me to the holding deck, the mess hall is just past there, and merchant and vendors as well." The Protectron stated, "Feel free to give me a name if you do not wish to refer to me as Steward, or otherwise dear." It started to walk towards the lower entrances.
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Down in the Holding Deck, a small group had already gathered, in total...
-A super mutant with oddly enough the tattered remains of a suit and glasses, wielding a verti-bird blade.
-The female raider with the sharp teeth and not to mention a bear trap fist along with a .357 in hand (left)
-A Mr.Gutsy who appeared to be organizing the whole ordeal.
"Alright you sissy's, Mr.Green has ordered everyone who plans on going on this little trip to not bring any explosives, as Chief of Security I'm here to make sure nothing gets out of hand, an no one accidentally hits any of our passengers!" It spoke like a drill sergeant and loud enough for the entire deck to hear a fair bit away.
"God bless America! And Data Not Found company!"
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Down in the Holding Deck, a small group had already gathered, in total...
-A super mutant with oddly enough the tattered remains of a suit and glasses, wielding a verti-bird blade.
-The female raider with the sharp teeth and not to mention a bear trap fist along with a .357 in hand (left)
-A Mr.Gutsy who appeared to be organizing the whole ordeal.
"Alright you sissy's, Mr.Green has ordered everyone who plans on going on this little trip to not bring any explosives, as Chief of Security I'm here to make sure nothing gets out of hand, an no one accidentally hits any of our passengers!" It spoke like a drill sergeant and loud enough for the entire deck to hear a fair bit away.
"God bless America! And Data Not Found company!"
Kairi nodded her head before going next to the robot and taking a hold of one of its mechanical hands, just like she used to do with her parents. It was just a robot, but at least it would take care of her. Smiling up at it, she said. "I like calling you Mr. Robot, if that's okay with you." It was an innocent, picture perfect moment but the Protectron likely didn't know the mischief that Kairi was cooking up in her head at the moment. She played pranks with her parents so a guardian like this was no exception to the fun.
Moments passed of descending stairs and crossing hallways until the Holding Deck was their to view. Merchants and vendors gave view to their goods and nearly anything and everything was being sold, ranging from food, fists, firearms, at the other end pass the bar was a set of double doors leading to the clearly labeled Mess Hall.
As Shaun walked inside the industrial elevator and pressed the button for the holding deck, the elevator went down slowly. As the door opened Shaun saw a gathering of three, a super mutant in a tattered suit with a blade, Shaun didn't mind the super mutants, he actually befriended one in his adventures. There was also a female, an obvious raider, Shaun remembered that he had killed many of their kind and then Shaun's gaze met the Mr. Gusty, it looked like he was from the ship and organized the event, Shaun walked over to the gusty ignoring the other two, "So are you organizing this cleaning up" Shaun spoke in a bolt tone and checks his weapons.
"Get in Line soldier!" The Gutsy whirled around after a brief snicker rose from the raider, "We'll be kicking these Commy Rats in a safe and whole manner for you passengers!"
<spoiler=OOC>There are no commercial elevators on this ship, only industrial kind or cranes...
<spoiler=OOC>There are no commercial elevators on this ship, only industrial kind or cranes...
Kairi was amazed by the wide range of items being sold in the area. First and foremost she wanted to quell her appetite so she said. "Okay Mr. Robot, what food would you recommend for a growing girl that costs less than twenty caps? I've only got fifty after all and unless someone is willing to hire me for small chores, I won't be getting much more. Unless someone is buying scrap metal and a few electric things."
Okay, I edited the elevator part and thanks for the reminder.
Also I will be back later, since I'm going out for my birthday party. So see you guys then.
Also I will be back later, since I'm going out for my birthday party. So see you guys then.
Shaun sighed as he stepped beside the super mutant, giving an evil eyes look to the raider to shut her and make sure that she'll know what will happen if she tries something against me. The order reminded Shaun of his time in the NCR, he liked it but he somewhat regretted what he did. Shaun shook his head to get the thought out of his head, "So when the hell are we going to kill these things...sir?" Shaun asked the Mr.Gusty in a formal tone.
"All meals in the Mess Hall are free, with buffet and wide range of available food." Mr.R replied as it walked over to the double doors off to the side.
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The Mess Hall
<spoiler=Mess Hall>The Mess Hall is Gray with a big G for what anyone can see. Metal Benches and off to the side an opening to the kitchen. What truly stands out is the display of the buffet itself.
Organized with varnished wood and plastic tops with covers stands a wide array under dazzling lights like heavens own accord. Fresh fruit and vegetables, salad greens and beans, and slabs/slices of meat along with actual bread among other things. The only thing the spread truly lacked were delicacy's of the Waste and more "Eccentric" dishes. Most notable at best was the fact that they had soups and stews some varying and common, but the few that had fish were interesting as well.
While the meat itself is appearing to be mostly from native animals of the wasteland, it seems "cleaner" in the sense that one man in leather armor was eating it with such gusto and his Geiger counter (hand held) barely gave a beep.
Dishes and utensils stand at either end as the wide display is braced against a wall leading to what is assumed as the kitchen as it dominates the right side of the wall. Handy's wearing chef Hats and caps are diligently surveying and assisting anyone who approaches.
As for the drinks their were actual juice of orange, Nuka-Cola, Sun Set Sarsaparilla, Water in pitchers and glasses to match.
Though it appears the Handy's are policing the more expensive drinks to a limited degree a smart thief or a sneak one could easily acquire more by the looks of things.
<spoiler=Mess Hall Occupants>Inside was a single man in the left corner eating by himself with a shotgun (combat), and a Geiger counter on the table.
In one table a group of 5 were happily eating to their hearts content with the fact of a clean and whole meal before them. They were lightly dressed and their armor was at best leather, with assorted small hand held weapons and warm clean faces.
And alone at the table closest to the buffet was a figure in power armor (T-51B), her figure was imposing as well as her Gatling laser on the table just close enough near her hand that she could rip anything apart that got to close, alongside a large duffel bag of brown and specks of blood on it still.
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The Raider peered under the hat and practically smiled behind the Gutsy's back, the Gutsy seemed to float an inch or two higher as it bobbed in the air with such a formal tone.
"Glad to see we have a Real American here, and not one of these Slack Jawed savages! Welcome aboard and we'll be shipping off soon to teach these rats a lesson."
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The Mess Hall
<spoiler=Mess Hall>The Mess Hall is Gray with a big G for what anyone can see. Metal Benches and off to the side an opening to the kitchen. What truly stands out is the display of the buffet itself.
Organized with varnished wood and plastic tops with covers stands a wide array under dazzling lights like heavens own accord. Fresh fruit and vegetables, salad greens and beans, and slabs/slices of meat along with actual bread among other things. The only thing the spread truly lacked were delicacy's of the Waste and more "Eccentric" dishes. Most notable at best was the fact that they had soups and stews some varying and common, but the few that had fish were interesting as well.
While the meat itself is appearing to be mostly from native animals of the wasteland, it seems "cleaner" in the sense that one man in leather armor was eating it with such gusto and his Geiger counter (hand held) barely gave a beep.
Dishes and utensils stand at either end as the wide display is braced against a wall leading to what is assumed as the kitchen as it dominates the right side of the wall. Handy's wearing chef Hats and caps are diligently surveying and assisting anyone who approaches.
As for the drinks their were actual juice of orange, Nuka-Cola, Sun Set Sarsaparilla, Water in pitchers and glasses to match.
Though it appears the Handy's are policing the more expensive drinks to a limited degree a smart thief or a sneak one could easily acquire more by the looks of things.
<spoiler=Mess Hall Occupants>Inside was a single man in the left corner eating by himself with a shotgun (combat), and a Geiger counter on the table.
In one table a group of 5 were happily eating to their hearts content with the fact of a clean and whole meal before them. They were lightly dressed and their armor was at best leather, with assorted small hand held weapons and warm clean faces.
And alone at the table closest to the buffet was a figure in power armor (T-51B), her figure was imposing as well as her Gatling laser on the table just close enough near her hand that she could rip anything apart that got to close, alongside a large duffel bag of brown and specks of blood on it still.
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The Raider peered under the hat and practically smiled behind the Gutsy's back, the Gutsy seemed to float an inch or two higher as it bobbed in the air with such a formal tone.
"Glad to see we have a Real American here, and not one of these Slack Jawed savages! Welcome aboard and we'll be shipping off soon to teach these rats a lesson."
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"Nah, you get down there'n kill some of them rats," Jayne politely declined, standing up while holding the bottle, "my bud Jack and I feel like gettin' some chow." Looking at the shot glass still on the counter, Jayne took a swig straight from the bottle of whiskey. "Good huntin'n whatnot, friend." Walking out of the bar, he took another drink and began following the signs to the mess hall.
Half of the bottle was gone by the time he entered the mess hall, where he stopped for a few seconds to scan the scene. Eight people were inside: a man sitting by himself, a woman in power armor, a child with a robot, and a group of five in leather armor. Jayne shuffled over to the buffet, occasionally sticking his arms out to maintain balance, and stopped at the meat section.
"'ey, c'n I git one..." Jayne held up his index finger, paused to stare at it, then raised his middle finger as well, "two o' them Brahm'n steaks, rare?" Looking at the rest of the buffet, he spotted some uncooked carrots, apples, sweetrolls and Nuka Cola that'd go along with his steaks.
Half of the bottle was gone by the time he entered the mess hall, where he stopped for a few seconds to scan the scene. Eight people were inside: a man sitting by himself, a woman in power armor, a child with a robot, and a group of five in leather armor. Jayne shuffled over to the buffet, occasionally sticking his arms out to maintain balance, and stopped at the meat section.
"'ey, c'n I git one..." Jayne held up his index finger, paused to stare at it, then raised his middle finger as well, "two o' them Brahm'n steaks, rare?" Looking at the rest of the buffet, he spotted some uncooked carrots, apples, sweetrolls and Nuka Cola that'd go along with his steaks.
David followed The Blue-eyed man down the lift and saw the groud gathering for the job ahead.
"Hey!, Care for one more?" he shouted to the Gusty.
"Hey!, Care for one more?" he shouted to the Gusty.
Shaun looked at the newest show up to the group, it was obvious that he was a soldier judging by his hat and emblem on his shirt, Shaun felt that he knew this man and he does trust the NCR. Shaun looked at the man and smiled at him and nodded.
David managed to get a view of the man's face.
I was right...It was the one from the Dam...
He walked over and said "Heard you guys needed some guns, so here I am, what needs to be done?...Err...Sir..." to the Mr. Gutsy
I was right...It was the one from the Dam...
He walked over and said "Heard you guys needed some guns, so here I am, what needs to be done?...Err...Sir..." to the Mr. Gutsy
As the doors to the Mess Hall opened up, Kairi could already smell the mix of foods offered even before she saw them. When she did see them, her eyes grew wide and get mouth started watering. The Protectron had said that it was all free for the guests and since she was a guest that meant it was free for her! Giggling happily, she made a beeline for the tables before taking up a plate and filling it with all kinds of meats. She seemed to 'forget' her veggies since in the end it was all meats and seafood soup, with a slice of bread on the side. Carefully balancing the plate and bowl in her hands, she looked around and decided to go over to the woman in Power Armor. Before she sat down though, she stood opposite the woman and said, slightly intimidated but curious at the same time. "H-hello. Would it be okay for me to sit here?"
"Suit yourself," Donny said to Jayne. "Have fun with your headache in a few hours."
Donny sauntered to the procession and introduced himself, removing his hat. "Donny Cipriani, 'sir', ready to kill some rats. How big'll these things be, anyway?"
He took a quick look at his comrades. He recognized the raider from before and turned his head, so as to avoid long, awkward eye contact. He noticed the super mutant and decided to put a hold on his hate for this mission. He then recognized the soldier from before, and a man with eyes like flashlights.
At least we'll be in good shape if it gets dark below. Heh. For the most part they look on the up-and-up, I'll have to watch the raider and the super, though. Then again, trust gets me into these messes. I'll just keep an eye out on all of 'em 'till I know 'em better.
Donny sauntered to the procession and introduced himself, removing his hat. "Donny Cipriani, 'sir', ready to kill some rats. How big'll these things be, anyway?"
He took a quick look at his comrades. He recognized the raider from before and turned his head, so as to avoid long, awkward eye contact. He noticed the super mutant and decided to put a hold on his hate for this mission. He then recognized the soldier from before, and a man with eyes like flashlights.
At least we'll be in good shape if it gets dark below. Heh. For the most part they look on the up-and-up, I'll have to watch the raider and the super, though. Then again, trust gets me into these messes. I'll just keep an eye out on all of 'em 'till I know 'em better.
"Alright More Fine Soldiers for This Sergeants Force! Fall In!" The Large doors slid open with barely a sound of rust to reveal a large metal platform no doubt used to bring up smaller crates and other cargo to the Holding Deck with a few still left on it. 4 Laser turrets on triangle platforms were placed in each corner upon crates.
"We'll be taking down some Commy Rats aboard, the ones with the most kills will get a metal of honor from me, and a prize from First Mate Green!"
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The figure in power armor looked at the girl and her robotic companion with a raised eye brow, her slightly dirty face and overall appearance gave the demeanor of "Grr?", and immediately cracked in to a smile of a beaming face.
"Sure thing Pip-Squeak, slide on down and chow down." Her voice was warm and friendly like a singer and an actor in one.
(Look in the NPC to find out who this is, coming soon!)
"We'll be taking down some Commy Rats aboard, the ones with the most kills will get a metal of honor from me, and a prize from First Mate Green!"
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The figure in power armor looked at the girl and her robotic companion with a raised eye brow, her slightly dirty face and overall appearance gave the demeanor of "Grr?", and immediately cracked in to a smile of a beaming face.
"Sure thing Pip-Squeak, slide on down and chow down." Her voice was warm and friendly like a singer and an actor in one.
(Look in the NPC to find out who this is, coming soon!)
"My word! Did I hear you right, master robotic-thing? Is the whole point of this voyage to [i/]KILL[/i] things!?" the Major General stamped his gun/cane "I thought this island was supposed to be a [i/]peaceful[/i] place! How dare you, sir! How dare you!"
sorry I haven't posted in a while, been busy, computer's been slow, so just assume that I went to the holding deck with jayne