Thread: Fallout 3 RP (OPEN/ NEED MORE PLAYERS/Update on first post)

RE Fallout 3 RP OPEN About 5 kilometers south-southwest from where the girl had just left the Mole Rat carcass, a sudden volley of gunfire erupted, the shots echoing across the empty Wastes. A hulking behemoth of a man was slowly advancing on ten to twelve Raiders trying to protect their camp from him. This was Big Meanie , one of the roughest, toughest sons-of-bitches to walk the Dead Waste Capital. Standing at eight-and-a-half feet tall, his powerful form was covered in what appeared to be Brotherhood Power Armor the only difference being that it was stretched beyond its normal size to fit his massive body, as if he was wearing it while he grew. He also appeared to be wearing a skull helmet this was from a Super Mutant Behemoth he'd killed by jamming a sharpened light post through the back of its head. He had a hell of a time cutting the head off to make the helmet, but was worth it. Big Meanie just laughed - a loud, powerful sound that sent tremors down the spines of many who might hear it - and kept moving forward, his bright green eyes gleaming with bloodlust and the desire to kill. Each Raider seemed to have a high-powered assault rifle, dumping clip after clip into him with no signs of it actually affecting him many of their bullets were actually just bouncing off his armor. God, just fucking die will you? Come on, light this motherfucker up! Runnin' outta ammo here! were some of the lines that could be heard. Big Meanie was just laughing the whole time as he got closer and closer they thought they could hurt him like this. It would be cute if it wasn't so pathetic. Soon, he was right on top of them and from there the carnage ensued screams of pain and desperation rang out as Big Meanie began tearing into them, quickly staining the surrounding landscape. Body parts went flying, his Deathclaw Gauntlet -the only weapon he had on him besides his fists - eviscerating one before splitting the Raider from groin to neck. Big Meanie's form was covered in blood and guts by the time there was only one left now. He laid on the ground, clutching his broken ribs as he pleaded, P...Please don't kill me.....Take it.....everything's yours! Just let me live! Big Meanie just stood over the man, grinning demonically from beneath the nearly impenetrable helmet. Oh, I won't kill you. You'll kill yourself. With that Big Meanie kicked the man so that he now on his stomach. Placing a booted foot on the man's shoulder, he grabbed his arm and started to pull. W...wha....Wait! Wait! No! ARRRGGAHAGGH! The man screamed in pain as his arm was slowly pulled off his body tendons snapped and bones broke as the tissue holding the limb in place were severed. Blood fountained from the severed artery, coating Big Meanie even more. The titan then kicked the man again to make him lay on his back before assaulting his face with his own. Quit hittin' yourself! Quit hittin' yourself! Quit hittin' yourself! BAHAHAHAHAHAH! Big Meanie bellowed as he beat the Raider's face in with his own limb soon the Raider's face was pulp and the poor bastard was dead. Big Meanie saw this and threw the arm down, hitting him in the face one last time. He looked quite the mess his already-messed up armor was full of holes and coated a very ominous red. His skull helmet didn't have an inch of white on it it almost looked like he had painted it with the blood he spilled. Which was true to an extent, it just wasn't intentional. That......was satisfying. he growled it wasn't long before hisown stomach growled. Let's see if they have anything good Meanie said as he strolled into the camp to see if they had anything worthwhile to eat. If anyone managed to come across where he was, they'd see quite the sight mangled bodies and spilled organs everywhere, red stains coating much of the area around the camp, and an extremely large man rummaging through a beat-up old refrigerator that didn't even work.