The Cluster - A co-operative RP (All spots taken.)

[the Tadman]

~=EDIT=~
Approach Toughs > Asks Toughs Hello there, i'm looking for a faction to join, care to help out?

Do you mean thugs not toughs?

 

[Dragonrabbit]

*edited*

Begin approaching figure at medium pace > Call out, "Hey! Are you ok?"

 

[Xegewrath]

// You guys more or less get the style of play, but there is supposed to be a slight bit more interactivity, and try to take the scenario into context.

For example, instead of vaguely using the command to ask the street toughs about the factions, instead use dialogue to get a more specific answer. (Remember, dialogue should be in red.)

As for Dragonrabbit, the figure as stated is pretty far away, so "Approaching" the figure might not be such a simple task..

REMEMBER! This is supposed to be open! You can run after things, throw stuff, give NPCs the finger! Be creative!

 

[Xegewrath]

// Street Toughs refer to the local street gangsters. Google it and you might find some references. But thugs work as well. I'll just wait for Nia-San to update before continuing..

 

[the Tadman]

Not much interest in this RP, what a shame. *Sad face*

 

[Nia-san]

Sorry about that. I had exams. school is over now so I'll answer quicker.

Argura>heads east toward Haven
He picks up his shattered body and slowly limps toward the city. He knows at this pace its a long way but a city is safer than Wastes anyday. He hears someone shouting but can't hear clearly, his mind is so clouded he just ignores it and keeps working his way toward Haven...

 

[Dragonrabbit]

Start running towards the now moving figure > Call out once more, "Wait, you're injured you won't make it back by nightfall! Let me help you!"

 

[Nia-san]

Argura continues to limp forward, Just a few more feet...that's allhe mumbles. The shouting comes again. This time a little clearer. He looks up to see an older man running in his direction. His eyes begin to blurr over his good hand gently touches his MK23 but doesn't pull it out. After fighting for nearly a whole day, his mind was still set on anything running means enemy. just then, a leg gives damn it! he slumps to the ground.

 

[Dragonrabbit]

Jarvis managed to catch up to the injured person > He kneels down next to him.

"You god damn kids, always getting yourselves into trouble. There's no way we can make it back to Haven tonight kid, but there's an outcrop about five minutes walking distance from here, we can wait out the night there. But, before that you'll need this if we're to make any kind of progress."

Removes syringe case from back pack > takes out syringe and morphine vial > fills syringe halfway with morphine > injects syringe into injured man.

"That should numb the pain for awhile. I'll be able to fix you up better when we get to the outcrop now come on"

Helps injured man up > heads towards outcrop, helping injured man walk.

Spoiler: OoC

Hope I did all of that right, if I didn't could you point out where I messed up?

 

[Nia-san]

Spoiler: Reply to DragonRabit

I think that was done well

Argura>having little choice and strength walks (with help) to the outcrop.

He leans his head back out of breath"You should've come earlier...maybe more of my faction would be alive." His mind for a moment flashes to the terrified faces and bloodied bodies of his friends...his only family. It made him shiver.
He accepted this man was not an enemy but still was wary of what this guy wanted out in the Wastes. He looked around seeing that there wasn't much gear for more than one person. After living most of is life out there, he knew anyone wondering alone was found dead...this guy somehow did it.

 

[Dragonrabbit]

Hobbles with the man > About halfway to the outcrop.

"So what happened to you anyways? Was it... Was it the Accidents?" Jarvis struggled out the question, due to a combination of breathlessness from the run and fear. Fear that he knew that it could only have been the Accidents.

 

[Nia-san]

Argura looks down, "Yea it was them alright. They attacked my faction while we were on route to Haven. We were low on supplies."

Reaches into his survival kit>pulls out water and takes a sip>puts it back

"I'm the only one left, three hundred of us...now just one."He was out of breath, his wounds didn't hurt but the amount of blood he lost made speech tiresome.

 

[Dragonrabbit]

"Jesus Christ. 299 dead men, and one nearly dead one. I'd say you're a lucky son of a *****, but I think you probably got the short end of the stick."

Arrives at out crop > helps injured man sit down > kneels next to the injured man > starts to work on injured man's injuries

Jarvis scanned the man's body with his PDA, to identify the locations and severity of his injuries"Good news, it looks like you're gonna live, assuming we don't get mauled over night. Now hold still this'll sting a bit, but it'll help you." Jarvis applied some disinfectant onto some of the man's cuts, "What's your name anyways kid? I'm Jarvis."

 

[Nia-san]

"Argura"He winces at the disinfectant but settles down."You must be from the city, if you can call it that. You should know how dangerous it is out here alone.
Takes out MK23>begins to clean it and check for dammage
He knew the Accidents that attacked his faction last night couldn't have gone far. They would be back tonight. In reality he was scared of seeing those same ugly faces again but he hid that behind his anger.

 

[Dragonrabbit]

Wipes of excess disinfectant > Begins bandaging Argura's wounds

"I was gathering supplies to trade so I could get some more medical equipment, I lost track of time and figured I'd be safer here than trying to find my way back to Haven in the dark. Jarvis looked at Argura's weapon, "I sure hope you can use that better than I can.

Finishes bandaging Argura > takes out his M9

"There ya go all fixed up, you should be ok with a little rest"

 

[Sky Captanio]

Is it too late to join?

 

[Nia-san]

Join!!! make profile!! Dragonrabbit, ta2ce, and I need other people

 

[Sky Captanio]

Well here it is then

Name:James "Jimmy" O'Connell
Age:23
Height:6ft 4"
Weight:205 pounds

Description: Untrimmed beard, Large scar from right eyebrow to the left corner of his mouth, Short brown hair. Long coat, sunglasses, Black Converse shoes (Got them as a gift of his grandfather)
History: Came from a middle class family living in a smal seaside town in Ireland. Went to College for 3 years but dropped out to join the army. He did well in training and after the birth of the "accidents" survived well for himself.

Class:Soldier
Special Items: Sunglasses, Zippo ciggarette lighter. (They might come in handy!)

 

[Nia-san]

"Thanks for the help. I think I'll be fine if they come, the question is can you still aim?"After killing his fare share of them, it was more of a survival tactic than anything that made his ask the question. It was either kill or be killed and he wasn't going to be the killed. He felt bad asking the question, "sorry about that Jarvis, when you live in the wastes for all your life, manners tend to be left behind."

Argura tries to stand>ends up leaning on the out crop>poking his head over he take out his goggles and surveys the area

"If we make it though, I know where there you can find some stuff to sell."The thought of going back to the wreak wasn't a pleasant one but its all he could think of to repay Jarvis for his help.

 

[Sky Captanio]

Who are the gamemaster(s)?
(I know this is incredibly noobish but how do you color writing?)