Fallout-The Lost Island-(Open RP/Started)
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Aww, poor Ashley. XD Shoulda had Kairi help her!
Kairi decided to go to the left, towards one of the rooms. She had already eaten of course and knew that she wouldn't be hungry for a while, which was why she didn't go right.
To the left three private cabins are visible from her vantage point, in one the sounds of a gentle harmonica is playing away with the vent ending on a cupboard to allow access from it.
In another comes the sound of someone snoring away in blissful slumber.
In the third the sounds of rapid Chinese is coming through along with a radio.
To see further one would need to get closer, and at the same time risk being seen (unlikely).
In another comes the sound of someone snoring away in blissful slumber.
In the third the sounds of rapid Chinese is coming through along with a radio.
To see further one would need to get closer, and at the same time risk being seen (unlikely).
Kairi decided to quietly get closer, to investigate the rooms more. She was particularly interested in the room with the harmonica being played.
A super mutant playing a Harmonica is a sight to see, seeing one wearing a Hawaiian floarl print is another, alongside the fact he had a dog (wasteland mutt) with him snoring away. The vent is blocked in part by a sledge hammer, and the room is sparse asides from the bed slightly bending.
Kairi decided to wait here for a monent to listen more to the music. It wasn't like the radio at all. This music seemed more soothing than anything. Smiling, she thought. 'I hope he doesn't mind an audience. The doggy is cute too!'
Kairi enjoyed the sound greatly and once she heard a pause in the music, she took the opportunity to say. "Wow! I've never heard such pretty music! Where did you learn to play that?"
"Let's get th' cav'lry out 'ere," Jayne sighed. He decided that since the fighting stopped but no one was forcing their way out, Ashley had lost, so he sat down, aimed his shotgun down an empty hallway, and fired, hoping the gunshot would draw a swarm of robots.
David was confused by the sudden darkness and heard the mutant and the robot yelling.
He looked around and saw Storm's Glowing Eyes, which then disappeared.
He thought ahhh...shit! a kidnapping!
David then drew his gun and fired a few quick shots at the the kidnappers.
He looked around and saw Storm's Glowing Eyes, which then disappeared.
He thought ahhh...shit! a kidnapping!
David then drew his gun and fired a few quick shots at the the kidnappers.
I thought so, but I assumed Diablo saw something in the wording and I didn't, so I followed along. Edited anyway
Donny was barely able to make out the raider and the super mutant charging into the darkness, with the gutsy following close behind, and heard his order to stay behind. Like hell I will, and let you get all the action. He started off to the right, pistol and knife in hand. Tell me what to do, you fuckin' tin can. I'll bet I've had bigger rats than these under my bed.
"Christ, I've already field stripped my gun twice and hand loaded all me magazines. Did they all get overrun by rats."
He muttered to himself as he walked over to the captain.
"When will the contest begin, my good eye will be gone by the time the rest get back."
He muttered to himself as he walked over to the captain.
"When will the contest begin, my good eye will be gone by the time the rest get back."
A bucket soared through the air on deck, aiming to nail the one Dead Eye smack dab over the head as it reached the peak of its toss.
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"The Rats are numerous and are a bit nasty in comparison to others that have come aboard I'm afraid." The captain calmly replied as it floated over to deal with the fact the Caravan's Brahmin was just doing its "business".
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"The Rats are numerous and are a bit nasty in comparison to others that have come aboard I'm afraid." The captain calmly replied as it floated over to deal with the fact the Caravan's Brahmin was just doing its "business".
Don't forget about Kairi ^^ I posted a little above. Sorry if you're busy, just poking in case you missed it. ^^
As I said before, well I think I did. I'm going on holiday for a month, but I am sure that the places that I will be going to will have internet. So I will try to post. But until I go I will be right here.
(Believe it or not, that I am going on a cruise. Quite the coincidence.)
(Believe it or not, that I am going on a cruise. Quite the coincidence.)
Kairi-The super mutant stood up tossing the harmonica on the badly bent bed, turning his face to better light it was clear mutations had caused one of his eyes in to a squint, and the left one completely shut.
"Who's there! Jacky find!" He barked his voice sounding like his throat had been torn or swollen.
The dog merely stood up, and scrambled at the wall near the vent barking and growling out of effort to simply please its master.
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Donny-In the crawl space behind crates and old tanks (of liquid), it was quickly taking a sharp turn to the right the way Donny was facing, and a strong point of one of the green glows.
<spoiler=OOC>I'll take control of you Storm if it comes down to it
"Who's there! Jacky find!" He barked his voice sounding like his throat had been torn or swollen.
The dog merely stood up, and scrambled at the wall near the vent barking and growling out of effort to simply please its master.
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Donny-In the crawl space behind crates and old tanks (of liquid), it was quickly taking a sharp turn to the right the way Donny was facing, and a strong point of one of the green glows.
<spoiler=OOC>I'll take control of you Storm if it comes down to it
All of a sudden, Jacob's hand dropped to the handle of his machete. Looking around, and seeing no visible guns and on one paying any special attention to him, he shrugged to himself. Damn I'm getting jumpy. Keep thinking the 'clan' is gonna catch up with me. He thought, as he continued to eat.
Finishing his food, he put both his knife and machete on the table in front of him, while retrieving the sharpening stone. Taking another pull from his canteen he set to work on his blades.
Finishing his food, he put both his knife and machete on the table in front of him, while retrieving the sharpening stone. Taking another pull from his canteen he set to work on his blades.