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| Cewebwalz | Jan 6 2010, 04:56 PM Post #1 |
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Henshin a go-go baby
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As everyone's favorite lovable hero Jesse Winters walked through the doors of bucket town (his faithful Hawk companion flying overhead, searching the area for any small birds or other things it could eat), he felt the need to check his revolver. He pulled it out of his holster, and opened the cylinder (at an angle that insured no bullets would fall out of it) and carefully slapped the cylinder back into it's whole thingy. I really need to find out what that thing's called. Soon enough, his bird flew back down, perched onto a nearby rock, munching on some tiny animal. Then, Jesse noticed something. He was on the outskirts of Town, and could see something off in the distance approaching it. The guard on duty was busy snoozing, so Jesse commanded his hawk Julius to see what the hell it was, and whether or not it was edible. It flew off into the air, circling the object before coming back. It seemingly shrugged (at this point Jesse began to realize the bird was smarter than it's pre-war incarnation) and seemed to spot food or something in a completely different direction. Off it flew, as Jesse noticed something else. A man was coming out of the gates, and Jesse waved him over. "Hey! You see that thing?" |
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Jesse Winters - Penitentiary Pugilist 8(+2).5.7.5.5.8.4, Level: 4 -HC- Grace Van Vliet - Indie Incinerator 5.7.7.5.5.4.7, Level: 3 -HC-
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| Harley | Jan 7 2010, 12:20 AM Post #2 |
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Fuck, I’m thirsty. I think I might need to make a sign. “Will treat wounds for a bottle of water” would do. Huh, was that a bird? Whatever.
Is he talking to me? Bloody hell, I just got here... Patrick approached the man, his dark skin and sideburns reminding him somewhat of a man and his family that used to live in the marshes a few minutes west from his homestead. “Nice people... cute daughter.” Patrick thought to himself, smirking. I swear, every other bloke in these parts could kick my arse, no problem. Look at this guy. Well, I hope the... empty... rifle in my hand keeps things civil. Hell, maybe he’s got some water. Holding the rifle with both hands, Patrick broke into a slight jog and approached the man. “See what?” Patrick asked, squinting in the direction the other man motioned toward, using his hand to keep the afternoon sun out of his eyes. |
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"Aim for the head! That's where the pudding is!" Patrick Reynolds, Wasteland Doctor S.P.E.C.I.A.L.: 3-8-3-4-9-6-7 Level/Species: 3/Human Karma: -50 Traits: Good Natured, Fast Metabolism Inventory: [2 Small Hides], [Pipe Rifle], [Rudimentary Revolver], [Switchblade], [Tattered Leather Satchel] Appearance: Average height and weight. Green eyes. Dirty brown hair tied back in a ponytail. White buttoned shirt, black trousers and brown boots. | |
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| Cewebwalz | Jan 7 2010, 02:58 PM Post #3 |
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Henshin a go-go baby
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The man aproached, holding his rifle tightly. Jesse could probably kick his ass.......
"That. The thing aproaching from the distance. Shiny, kinda small. Now that I think about it, it seems to be slowing down. Anyway, I was wondering whether or not you could tell me if that thing was a fucking demon from hell trying to eat my soul or some shit. Anyway, do you see it yet? Look harder. It's right there!" Jesse pointed in the general direction of the object, getting closer every minute. It certainly looked weird. Maybe a...... metal thingy? Probably not an explosive. If it was there'd be some idiot watching if it would go off out of view with binoculars. Out of sight. Yeah, we really should stop that fucking thing. |
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Jesse Winters - Penitentiary Pugilist 8(+2).5.7.5.5.8.4, Level: 4 -HC- Grace Van Vliet - Indie Incinerator 5.7.7.5.5.4.7, Level: 3 -HC-
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