[color]Wild Wastelands High School (A Wild Wastelands Spinoff) - Recruitment and Interest Thread[/color]
Attention Teacher and Students: Class is in session!
Attention Teacher and Students: Class is in session!
War... War never changes...
"I need you to deliver the package. Can you do that?" Henry asked Thomas as they huddled up with the others, rain pouring down upon them like someone had placed a nuke in the Potomac River and detonated it.
Henry didn't immediately receive a response from his brother, the designated courier for their plans. He was to avoid contact with the enemy and deliver a battle ending blow. Looking at his brother, Henry saw that Thomas was busy looking over his shoulder, his eyes lingering on the form of one Lucy Black and her squad, the Smithford Dectuplets (Sylphee, Sunny, Stephy, Sherry, Shelley, Sydney, Shirley, Suzy, Sally and Sophy) as they prepared to go through their routine. The older brother sighed before giving the younger one a blow to the side of his helmet.
"Wake up! Daydream on your own time." Henry chastised him, the others in the squad laughing nervously, "Can you handle it?"
Thomas' attention was back, his eyes alert as he nodded eagerly.
"Right. Let's go." Henry McGee said as the squad broke up and went to their assigned positions.
This was the part the Thomas hated, the waiting. His muscles tensed under his uniform as he stared at his opponent across the line, a massive man clad in black, the numbers 209 prominently displayed on his chest, steam being exhausted from the depths of #209's helmet.
The signal was given and Thomas' muscles exploded into action as he retreived the package from his brother and broke through the front lines, evading a heavy assault from the side by someone Thomas could only identify as #556. A collision to his right signaled that Tombstone had made an opening for him. Threading the needle's eye between ally and enemy. Suddenly he found himself in the clear, the route to the delivery point appeared free of opponents.
CRAAAASH!
A bone jarring hit knocked Thomas to the ground, the package slipping through his arms before it was picked up by his assailant, #209. The world suddenly went black as #209's foot impacted against the side of Thomas' head.
"Fuuuuuummmmblleeeee!!!!" The announcer yelled, the last words Thomas heard before the world went dark. Springvale High had lost to Roosevelt Academy, 35 to 30 and it was all his fault.
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An Open Letter to New Residents said:Hello Mister or Miss New Resident of Springvale,
Thank you for purchasing a home in the newest and hottest development to hit the District of Columbia since the completion of Ten Penny Towers. I believe that you'll find that our town is shaping up to be a great community. If there's anything that can be done to make your settlement any easier, please do not hesitate to contact your local realtor. Included with his letter is an introduction to the shops and areas of interest around Springvale.
Sincerely,
Mayor Almodovar
[hr]Areas of Interest said:Springvale Supply:
Run by the venerable Moira Brown and her father, Springvale supply is Springvale's alternative to the Super Duper Mart chain of Super Markets. Handling personal orders and consignment, their inventory is ever expanding and might include a few custom inventions of Moira's. Don't let her chipper attitude scare you, she's one of the shining beacons of Springvale.
Moriarty's Malt Shop:
An essential destination for your children and teenagers, Moriarty's Malt Shop is run by Colin Moriarty and his staff. Mister Moriarty is a shrewd business man and has become something of a self made man in Springvale. Nova Novachek, a recent transplant to Springvale and Gobtholemew "Gob" Ford are a few of the friendly faces that will serve you or your children the best sweets and shakes Springvale has to offer.
Vault 101:
Scheduled for completion in less than 5 years, the future site of vault 101 should be avoided by those without a role in completing the 101st Vault-Tec Vault. Many of your have opted to move to Springvale because of its proximity to the Vault and we assure you that we are working with Vault-Tec to open up tours of the facility for their current and future customers.
Vault 101 Internment Camp:
I know that with the outbreak of hostilities between our great country and those Communist Heathens in China, many of you have your concerns about the Chinese populace that reside within the District of Columbia. Never fear, working with the Federal Government, we have relocated many of potential Chinese spies to an internment camp where they will assist in the building of Vault 101. Please avoid any contact with the residents of the camp. You never know if any of those Commie Bastards could be a spy.
Springvale High School:
Located on the outskirts of Springvale, Springvale High is home to the Fighting Hawk Wasps. This school is located within close proximity to Springvale and offers an academic program that is on par with Roosevelt Academy (coincidentally the rival of Springvale High). For those of you who feel that Roosevelt Academy is more in touch with your economic or political standing, you will find that established Metro routes make the commute quite short.
Notes from the Co-GMs [user]Generic NPC 22[/user] and [user]Neuromancer[/user]:
Before we began following the adventures of the intrepid cast of the Wild Wastelands and their eternal and humor riddled quest to ... do whatever it is that they do... there was Wild Wastelands High School...
Welcome to Pre-War Springvale, it's a nice place to visit but it's probably not the place where you want your kids to grow up. Located just outside the proposed location of Vault-Tec's Vault 101, a thriving town has sprung up around the construction site where parents are free to raise their children, where children are free to make friends, where friends are free to grow up into teenagers and where teenagers are free to do... umm... teenagery things.[hr]
[HEADING=2]FAQ:[/HEADING]
Does [user]FalloutJack[/user] know about this?
Yes. Yes he does.
Why isn't [user]FalloutJack[/user] GMing this thing?
Because time. Between running the actual Wild Wastelands and London 2056 and being an Enclave Supersoldier, he's got very little time to run something such as Wild Wastelands High.
So, what is this all about?
It started with an idea, an idea that the already angsty adventures of the Wild Wastelands could be even more angst and humor driven with an injection of Teenage Hormones and melodrama. This isn't the Wild Wastelands as you know it. This is the pre-pubescent, combat light version of the Wild Wastelands.
I've played Fallout 3, there is no Springvale High... you're an idiot.
The proposed site of Springvale Highschool will be the future site of the town of Megaton... you know, that place near Vault 101 with the really high walls and the bomb? I'll give you some time to find it on a map... done? Yes that's the place.
If it's Pre-War Springvale and there's no Enclave, who are the primary antagonists going to be?
Good question. While the brunt of the Role Play is going to be the angsty interaction of the teenage and adult cast, there will be a place that will serve as the focal point for Enclave-esque trouble. It's totally going to be Roosevelt Academy, whose student body consists of the children of Vault-Tec, Nuka-Cola and Chryslus Motors executives and the children of Government officials.
Alright, I'm sold. How do I join?
Simply post a character sheet here and I'll let you know if you're in or if you're in. You're probably in.
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