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Thread: Fallout 3 RP: War of the Reaperz ( OPEN)

Neon sighed before pulling his backpack around and stuffing the mines casually back in there. Shaking his head to the head Brother's speech and words he sighed a bit. The young man shook his head before smiling a bit and pulling the pack out and staring at it. He soon puts it away and shrugs, he may as well lay off them for at least a day. The young brother still had that blood smeared on his hand as it slowly dried, he was heading towards the bar, looking around for anything of use to them all. You know I need at least one or two every other hour or so to stay alive boss. And I keep finding 'em everywhere...for now.
Thread: Fallout 3 RP: War of the Reaperz ( OPEN)

Neon, I think you are thinking of rad-x, Rad-away is injected. Also, could you two possibly slow down a bit? Hawk had already moved, his armor aiding him greatly with blending in as he did. He watched the carnage through his scope, ready to render additional help if it was needed Jeez, and to think I was going to have the day off Hawk rolled his eyes slightly, slinging the rifle to his back and pulling out his hunting rifle. Hawk picked up his radio, Whopee, beer! His tone didn't quite drip with sarcasm, but it was still there. Save some Vodka for me, I think there may be a few greenies nosing about still, maybe a combat patrol... Hawk went quiet for a moment, though he spoke again Lots of Vodka Hawk began his trip over to the bar, the celebrations were on hold until he got there. Vaulting over a nearby wall he kept low, hurrying through the courtyard and then across the street to meet up with the Reaper's leader. Hawk had joined the Reapers in an interesting way, before he was even trained to be a brother he roamed the wasteland with his sniper rifle. He saved the squad from an overwhelming supermutant attack with his sniper rifle, joining the brotherhood shortly after. Hawk crossed the street and finally reached the bar Wow, looks like this place could really use some fixer-upping the sniper ran his fingers through his hair and frowned, Boss and a knight were talking. Hawk decided not to disturb them and stepped inside the bar, drawing his pistol and looking around.
Thread: Fallout 3 RP: War of the Reaperz ( OPEN)

Hearing one of his comrades addressing him on the radio, he cracked a grin which was of a rarely itself. Considering his demeanor and all, Paladin Hawk often seem to be the lone wolf among the pack of armored warriors. Although he might of just spoke in a joking manner, it didn't matter as celebrating without anyone wounded or kill was deem a great success in his eyes. Despite the battle, everyone look vigilant as always but somewhat relaxed after the deadly encounter with the Super Mutants. Noticing his sudden arrival, Commander Wolfe was entitled to speak to him face to face for his superb marksman ability and fighting caliber as a Paladin in the ranks of the Reaperz, cutting off his chat with Neon for now. ??No shit Hawk! Judging from the condition of this forsaken establishment, this place wasn't attacked the worse when the bombs arrived centuries ago. Since you graced these knights your presence, how about patrolling upstairs and set up a sniper post to get cozy at. Oh and don't worry, you'll get that vodka regardless if you were joking or not.
Thread: Fallout 3 RP: War of the Reaperz ( OPEN)

Sighing the young man entered the building as well, but not after shuffling through a mostly in tact super mutant to see if he had anything worth a damn on him. What he found were a few caps and even a Nuka-cola Quantum, now what the hell was a Mutant doing with this he had no idea. Shrugging he started to twist the cap off and began to chug the thing as if it were just your average pre-war soda without the rads. Taking a breath from chugging the cola he took a look around at the few knights inside barricading the walls and whats left of the windows he smiled a bit before looking to hawk and his commander. Why you guys drink the nasty stuff I have no idea.. He mumbles idly to himself before making himself comfortable on a pool table. Now knowing his past, and that he was basically born an irradiated being, one may wonder why he hadn't become a centaur or Mutant, or something even less loved by the remaining humans, a ghoul. The matter of the fact is, as a very young child in the ruins of one of the semi major cities he had wandered somehow into the crater of a fallen nuclear missile, one that hit the ground, exploded but not completely disintegrated. Since then the boy, as that's what he may as well be, has slowly been suffering from the irradiated streaks of hair, and even his own body after absorbing so much radiation over the period of an hour before his parent's found him there. Huzzah run-on sentences.
Thread: Fallout 3 RP: War of the Reaperz ( OPEN)

Jeez, so many holes Hawk turned to his commanding officer, cracking a smirk There is a lovely building across the street that has an even more lovely view as well, and I was not kidding about that Vodka Adrian hadn't tasted Vodka since he left base, and it was needed, helped him relax, helped him ease the swaying of his weapon just as he was about to take a fatal shot. Well, I might as well go clear the second floor, I doubt any uglies are hanging around anymore, they only last so long under fire Hawk drew his favorite side-arm, a silenced N99 10MM Pistol and walked into the bar, holding the weapon at bear, ready to shoot anything that moved. The paladin made his way through the building bit by bit before finally finding the stairs, checking for noises before he walked up the stairs. The sniper cleared out a room that had a small window he could peal through, and snipe through, he had a one-eighty view in here, it must have been some sort of lounge, a big chunk of wall was missing too, the perfect place to go prone. The man looked around, evidentally the supermutants used this room as an ammo store Hoy He lifted the radio to his lips I found guns, lots of them, tell Chicago, she will have a field day with all the 5mms, now where is that Vodka you promised the sniper set up his rifle in a window ans took a few boxes of .32 ammos.
Thread: Fallout 3 RP: War of the Reaperz ( OPEN)

Listening in the young Knight shook his head. He rarely used his only firearm, a 10mm pistol. He loved his explosives though so he snickered and pulled out his 'rations' and began to nibble on them as he thought. It didn't matter what he did, it just seemed that Neon constantly absorbed radiation no matter what he did almost, thus his use of Rad-away and rad-x if the situation really called for it. Soon enough he lifted the talkie and sighed before pressing the button. Any explosives up there? He asks curiously and looks around mischievously.
Thread: Fallout 3 RP: War of the Reaperz ( OPEN)

??Fine, fine I'll get you that vodka as soon as possible. Also even if your sniper skills are channeled better within that particular spot, I prefer not to isolate each other further. You never know what type of fuckers might lurk up and take you out by surprise. Remember Hawk, Divine Judgment could use some extra ammo because I could regenerate those into my infamous armor piercing rounds. Analytical, Darious Wolfe would make sure every inch of the bar was patrolled and any enemies found or corpse would instantly be eliminated by them for simple reasons. Looking over the report, everything they analyzed seems straight to the point and precise. Yawning, he knew once things were sealed up, they all had to be entitled to some drinks. Looking through storage closets, he smiled as what he found was like a goldmine on his behalf. Quickly speaking on the radio, he would have to give more good news. ??Ummm what I just found might make you guys smell. I know you son of bitches enjoy my cooked dog meat whenever we receive such luck, but what I found has been preserve and likely not radiated at all. Yes soldiers we are going to feast on some pork and beans tonight. Before you maggots start to rush, remember we don't have an unlimited supply so sharing might be required. Those who serve during the fight will be granted their own can right away, so come and get it guys. , Wolfe said as he realized this was rare but the location it was pinpointed seem undamaged.
Thread: Fallout 3 RP: War of the Reaperz ( OPEN)

The man had been walking quietly across the battlefield towards the bar, that was of course until he heard the mention of an actual meal. This is when his legs picked up speed, running through the bullet-riddled, blood-drenched streets to the seemingly dilapidated bar. Upon his arrival he noticed that several of the other Reaperz who had played a smaller role in the combat that had just ended were taking their turns building a barricade of the derelict building. He stood there quietly for a second, not speaking one word as the others moved around him doing their jobs. His mind was only on one thing though, getting something to drink, and something to fill his stomach. As he walked further into the bar, he soon found Wolfe. I heard you found something. the words left his mouth as he looked around the room curiously. It looked like the super mutants had been hiding there for quite some time before they arrived and took it over, it was a mess and needed some serious room service. But that wouldn't bother Dylan much since he would adapt to almost any space he had to live in. Even before he joined the Brotherhood he spent the majority of his teenage years wandering through the desert looking for any way to get rich... which by his current situation, you could tell that it had failed.
Thread: Fallout 3 RP: War of the Reaperz ( OPEN)

Neon sighed as he heard Hawk announce the beans cache, it seemed he didn't care much about it and the reason being was that he had gotten used to eating irradiated foods and drinking irradiated water it didn't bother him in the normal sense. Looking up from his spot still on the pool table he picked one of the miscelaneous balls and looked at it with a snicker before setting it down among a few others. Soon enough he jumbled and sunk them into random pockets before becoming disinterested in them. These would make fine shrapnel if attached to a grenade or something... He said idly to himself in thought. Hopping off the table the young Knight instead made his way upstairs and into another of the unblocked rooms, there was only another room left unblocked and barricaded by debris. So he wandered around inside it before jumping, his scream of sudden surprise could probably be heard through the whole bar. He stumbled upon a not so hidden rad roach, and was staring the thing down with a grumble before the heel of his Power suit boots, for he had broken a good working suit just for the boots and crushed the poor bugs head. Fucking asshole, scaring me...
Thread: Fallout 3 RP: War of the Reaperz ( OPEN)

The sniper looked out at the ruins surrounding the bar from the window. Wolfe was getting whiney about him being close to the squad again. You know I work better without anybody breathing down my neck, but alright He spoke into the radiol walking across the floor and popping open a box of amo Lots of 5.56 rounds up here for your weapon too, the 3008 are mine He spoke in that tone again. Then the commander announced that there would be food Hawk raised his head a bit, he had been busy setting up a nest in his little room, a chair he had found lying around had been placed next to the window and the mattress from the bed on the floor so he could lie on it and take shots at whatever pissed him enough. The paladin lifted his head Well well then, that means the early bird gets the canned beans Hawk stood up and dusted himself off, leaving to further explore the room. Unfortunatly he didn't get far, when one of the knights released a scream Hawk hit a bad spot in the wooden floor, appearance the owner of the bar built a cheap extension... out of wood. The floor released a sickening crack as it gave way. Well shit The swear went into the radio as the floor gave way, hawk falling through the floor to the second floor with a cloud of dust and debris. Hawk groaned Hey boss! He shouted I found a weak spot in the floor Yeah, that was one hell of an understatement, standing up and dusting himself off before moving to the room that Wolfe was astanding in before taking a can of the food and a large bottle of vodka.
Thread: Fallout 3 RP: War of the Reaperz ( OPEN)

Gabe was grinning listening to the chatter 3 super mutants corpses near him 2 dead from the combination of a well placed stab and the poison on his Knife the other with its brains painting the wall In the small nook of a basement looking through a Data terminal . Ill need some shotgun shells , and by the way Ive got a list of their suppliers for what thats worth and youre welcome about shutting down the security turrets, they deleted the targeting reprogramming codes. He stated looking through the desk . And if anyone finds a few stealth boys can we save them for the sneaky bastards this time. he added plainly
Thread: Fallout 3 RP: War of the Reaperz ( OPEN)

The battle started quickly for Ben as he fired at one of the Super Mutants hand hitting the explosive frag grenade. A missing hand was a joke to him as he fired once more at the head of the asshole, No one hardly got a hit on him but he usually got one unexpectedly when he was relaxed as a sleeping dog. Quickly he dived over a Super Mutant as the other attacked his buddy, He already planned this with precise timing in his recon-armour. Attacking a buddy means a bullet in the headHe whispered as he fired into it's thick skull. Ben checked the outer-area with intense speed before spotting an abandoned cave. It was empty with only a few meters inside, Obviously it had been destroyed or used as a mine. Every scout knew there job as he looked around carefully. It seemed too quiet for no one to be around, He darted back stealthily before sneaking back into the base. Ben had already killed his share of mutants at the back as he took a seat. The guy hardly drank anything other than his own disinfected pure water. So how long are we staying?He asked as he raised the walkie-talkie to his lips. The recon-armoured man stood up taking off his helmet as he stole himself a can of food. He hardly cared if he wasn't around, Ben always left early to check the areas like usual. He atleast killed some who could have sneaked up on their asses. The scout for the team took a seat in front of the window as he watched outside. God I hate staying in one place sometimes....
Thread: Fallout 3 RP: War of the Reaperz ( OPEN)

??That is troublesome Hawk, but don't worry maintenance will come to deal with that weaken floor. Regardless, I see more of our Reaperz are arriving back from Headquarters or were hidden within the ruins. So tell me Paladin Hawk, does the food and liquor go alright with your stomach? Without a snicker or any smile, emotions were something that never corresponds with him on a daily basis. Hearing the arrival of Gabe and Ben, things were personally going to be smoother now. With an experience Scout and the unofficial ninja of the unit, Commander Wolfe crack a smile as this group of soldiers weren't going to leave here anytime soon. Automatically looking through the defenses of the perimeter, he became paranoid in a sense as the DC ruins always held some sort of calamity in these parts. Use to the anarchy of this area, Darious simply would slip himself a whiskey while relaxing before addressing everyone on the radio. ??Please head straight into the center of the bar ASAP. We are now having our Reaperz meeting. All Knights on patrol remain in your stations.
Thread: Fallout 3 RP: War of the Reaperz ( OPEN)

Neon blinked and shrugged a bit hearing that crash from the weak floorboards. He though of climbing free from the entire building and secretly hiding his frags, active o course on the perimeter of their new little base, but a distance away that the patrols wouldn't set one off. He shrugged the idea away as unhealthy. He made his way ever so slowly down the stairs and stopped as he heard the transmission in the walkie. Heading that way now Boss. He mumbled and made his way down.
Thread: Fallout 3 RP: War of the Reaperz ( OPEN)

It was a typical of Ben to relax back. Slowly he heard the broadcast on his Walkie-talkie, Of course he really enjoyed being in the group despite his past experiences. The man desired attention from anyone and usually got it, Though being quiet was still his thing as he stood up. Im comingHe answered to his walkie-talkie. The Scout stood up as he walked to the bar. Ben had already heard all the chatter. He had to know some things to make sure people were wrong or right, Scouts could easily describe a landscape sometimes with precise settings and objects. The footsteps were silent as he arrived at the bar for the meeting.
Thread: D.E.666 ~ A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon) ~ Skye Pilot

Re A Kitsune for Him Cont. from old bluemoon When she heard the doorknob turning, Alexandria softly swallowed and closed her eyes for a moment until she heard the door opening and she slowly opened her eyes again, refusing to let him see how upset she was on the inside. She watched him step aside so she could enter and she slowly did with her head held high and her shoulders squared. As she entered, her tail trailed along behind her a little like a furry train on a dress and she stopped in the middle of the room. The girl just stood there, completely still with her arms hanging at her sides. The kitsune heard Davis shut and lock the door, clenching her jaw for a moment while closing her eyes as her heart began pounding wildly against her ribcage. She stood there in silence, her ears twitching slightly as her master walked towards her and she slowly opened her eyes to stare at the floor. She made a soft sound in the back of her throat when she felt Davis' hands on her small waist and she stumbled backwards into him when he pulled her against him. The girl tensed and clenched her hands into fists as he kissed her soft thin neck and she laid her ears flat against her head as he came into contact with the fluffy soft fox ears. She was glad that her fox ears were smaller then the other normal kitsune's because when they folded their ears back, it was still fairly easy to reach them but when she folded her ears back it was much harder. At the mention of her looking pretty, Alexandria's gaze hardened while she gritted her teeth before speaking softly. I wouldn't know how I looked. she said, her voice hard with a cold tone to it. There was a small incident involving the mirror in my room. The word 'incident' came out sarcastically and it was obvious by the way she said it that it was no accident.
Thread: D.E.666 ~ A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon) ~ Skye Pilot

Re A Kitsune for Him Cont. from old bluemoon Davis let out a slight chuckle to himself, feeling Alexandria tense up underneath his touches and kisses. With a smile to himself, he wrapped his arms closer along her slender thighs, tracing up and down form her waist to her knees, puling her tightly to himself. Already, it was quite obvious he was fully aroused, as his hardness presented itself through his torn up jeans, pressing against the Kitsune's backside. Davis let out a soft moan into her neck, mixed in with a deep kiss against the tender skin there, rocking his hips softly against her. Mmm... I heard about the mirror... He whispered into her furry little ear, as if ignoring her tone. No matter, though, he continued, while his hands curved inward a little more, pressing against the fabric of her chosen dress, just wanting to rip it off of her. I'm sure we can find a replacement for you... Davis teased, knowing just how much that might enrage her. After a few more heavy pets and grinds against her, clearly showing his wants and desires. Davis pulled back softly, keeping her within reach, just in case she may do something regrettable. Now then dear... He whispered, ever so light and soft against her flattened and tense ear. I'll give you a choice today... you can either get down on all fours, like the foxgirl you are... He smirked once again, giving a nip to the tip of her ear. ...or, if you don't want to do that, my bed is always open... His hands traced up along her waist, rubbing her hips about the outline of the smooth dress. His hips gave another light press to her own, giving off a slight sound of pleasure into her ear. Either way, no matter what, Davis would get what he ultimately wanted... Alexandria's choice was insignificant in the long run. Make your choice, girl... he whispered under his breath, almost not realizing he had said anything, his lust starting to take precedent.
Thread: D.E.666 ~ A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon) ~ Skye Pilot

Re A Kitsune for Him Cont. from old bluemoon Alexandria softly growled as he continued to touch her and press his body against hers, her pale blue eyes flashing dangerously but since he was behind her, he couldn't see that. But she was sure that he heard her knuckles popping as she curled her hands into tightly clenched fists. Because of what had happened the night before, her nerves and emotions were still rather raw and she was more emotionally unstable which made the kitsune more dangerous then she was the night before and the chance of Davis being attacked was more likely. When he whispered in her ear, she moved her head a little and gritted her teeth. Go ahead. Replace it. The same thing will just happen to that one as well. And the one after that. she said coldly. And it'll keep happening until you finally stop replacing the damned thing. The night before, Alexandria had called him master and spoke to him with at least a little respect but now it was as if she could care less about giving him respect. All bits of respect she had for him flew out the window after what he had done the night before. The more he would pet and grind against her, the more irritable and angry she got which was easy to see by the way the fur on her tail was beginning to stand on end. Alexandria gritted her teeth even tighter and moved her head away from his mouth to put room between her small fox ear and his lips but when he nipped at the tip of her small sensative ear, she pulled away from him a little with a snarl. The kitsune knew what he wanted her and it made her sick but she refused to be taken in any way while on the floor. He may have ripped away her innocence but she still had her pride and he wouldn't take that from her.... not just yet. She tensed again and roughly pulled herself from his grip before turning to glare at him. Her hate for him was easy to see as she stood there glaring at him, her needle link fangs bared a little with her ears laid back and her eyes flashing. Moving away from him, she brushed past her and sat on the edge of the bed.