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Thread: In the Mojave [Lady Grimoire x rskde]

Ashley almost pulled the trigger--almost. What stopped her? The fact that she still hadn't a single round chambered, and it would have shown she had 'nothing' to bargain with, as it were. Scoffing, she was about to answer him in kind when she saw the barrel of his gun swivel and two quick shots fired off. Fuck! she cried, quickly diving to the side and out of the doorway, uncertain at first if he was just a bad shot or... The hail of bullets that came flying inside a moment later answered that question. Fumbling about on all fours, having landed on her pack, there'd be a clear sign her weapon had been empty when she sat up, popped the chamber and dumped out all the spent casings into her bag. Every couple of shots she flinched as she dug a small handful of rounds from her bag, and hastily shoved them into her gun--shaking fingers making her drop one of the bullets in the process. A shot hitting close to the wood near her also made her quickly kick and scramble back further from the door. This is all your fault! she hissed at him, rolling into a crouching position. She scooted over to the door, reached around and fired off a shot before pulling back as several bullets tore the hell out of the doorframe where she had leaned out. Hissing again, she clearly wasn't happy with this situation, and immediately scrambled back and over to the doorway to the other room. That's when she noticed it--something she'd missed. One of the walls had a hole in it, leading to the adjoining building, which, she was sure, had its own stairwell. For a moment, she considered just bolting for it all on her own. Something told her there was going to be more legion though, and she could use some he--a bullet sponge. Frantically motioning to him with her hand to follow, she called out in a harsh whisper. Hey! NCR! From there, she scrambld into the other room on all fours, haphazardly dragging her bag along with her. She shoved it through the opening hole first, then crawled in after, not bothering to wait to see if he was following, and giving him a view that would likely would have been more appreciated if they werent being shot at. bOOCb 1d10 3 7 PER Missed Shot. 1d10 7 7 PER Notice the opening in the other room. Chance Roll 2 5Legion not in the adjoining building. 6 There are.
Thread: In the Mojave [Lady Grimoire x rskde]

Something inside of him wanted to save Ashley, even though so far she had caused him nothing but harm. He starts firing through the doorway to suppress the enemy, and if he hit one of them then good riddance. He continues firing while she moved, catching her reload her revolver in his peripheral vision. Fucking bitch.. He thinks to himself, she had tried to rob him with an empty gun! He was almost so pissed that he was tempted to turn and shoot her. A bullet whizzing by his head keeps him from doing so, his skilled hand quickly reloading his rifle before firing a few more shots, intending to miss but to keep the enemy's head down. His head whips around when he hears her call to him and then quickly move into the hole that she had noticed. He quickly shoulders his backpack and lunges through the hole, shoving her with his rifle to get her out of the room while the Legion took up positions inside of the room to try and kill them. He whips around and sees an enemy trying to fit through the hole, but he was stuck. He tries a running shot to kill him and keep him stuck in the hole, able to hit him a few times and kill him with sloppy accuracy. Once they were out of danger he shoves her against a wall. You tried to fucking rob me with an empty gun?! Fuck you, this is your fault. He jabs a finger in her face before letting her go. The moment we're out of this shit I'm getting the hell away from you. He growls while gripping his weapon tightly, motioning for her to get going with him. They unfortunately still needed one another to survive, but the moment they no longer required each other, Ryan fully planned on leaving or dragging her by the hair to the nearest NCR outpost for justice. C'mon, through here. He finds a fire escape and quickly makes his way down the ladder, dropping down to a small alleyway and aiming his weapon out towards the street. It seemed that for now, they had escaped. Please tell me you know Nipton, we need to get the fuck out of here. He says quietly, trying to think how they would escape the Legion for longer than five minutes at this point. OOC See more Random firing hit, 1d10 Rolled4 7 PER, Miss. 1d10 10 7 PER, notices that she reloaded. 1d10 5 7 PER, kills the Legion member in the hole. 1d10 6 4 STR, shoves Ashley against a wall.
Thread: In the Mojave [Lady Grimoire x rskde]

The shove of the rifle's end, or more like, sharp jab leaves her swatting behind her with a hand and swearing. Even still, she scrambled into the adjoining room, not wanting to get caught fighting with the idiot she was with while on her hands and knees. She was already moving toward the stairs down and out of the building when she heard more shots, and glanced back in time to catch Mr. NCR downing one of the Legion as they tried to follow. Scoffing some as he turned back toward her, she opened her mouth to say something to him only to find herself roughly shoved against the wall. Grunting, Ashley glares at him while tightening the grip on her revolver. Even still, she can't help but to manage a small smirk. Blame the idiot who didn't notice, not me. Shrugging her shoulders to the notion of him getting away from her, she moved over to the fire escape, pausing at the top, watching him move down it. It would be soooo easy now, she figured, to get that bag that was likely stuffed full of supplies. However, at the same time, maybe... keeping him around for that rifle was the better play. At the very least, she wouldn't be the one getting shot at all the damn time. Silently, Ashley made her way down the firescape, and hopped to the ground. She slung her bag over her head, strap across her chest cutting between her breasts, while her rifle was over one of her shoulders. Yeah, I do. We're on the northeast end. Safest way out... we go northwest. Get behind the old town hall and make for the caves. At least that would be preferrable to her over trying to get out the west road toward the intersection that lead up to that NCR outpost. Clicking her tongue, she made for the opposite end of the alleyway from the front of the building. Ducking low, peering out into the streets which, behind, were barren for the minute. She stood somewhat sideways, so she could keep Mr. NCR in her peripheral version, still not much buying that story of his.
Thread: In the Mojave [Lady Grimoire x rskde]

A small growl leaves his throat when she called him an idiot, nothing really pissed him off more than an insult to his intelligence. He was well aware that with her behind him with a now loaded gun, she could easily have just shot him and moved on. Alright.. Just.. Follow my lead. He says while covering her while she made sure that they were safe. He looks down for a moment to look at his compass before putting it away, now understanding where they needed to go in order to use the escape route that she suggested. Trust goes both ways lady, faster we get out of here, faster we can part ways and act like we never even saw one another. He says before standing up, starting to move across the alley to move to the northwest. As they walk up the street, they come upon a body in the road. It was one of his team members, a spear sticking out of his neck. He was still barely alive, clinging to life as he choked in his own blood, the only thing keeping him alive was the very thing killing him the spear. Ryan bites the inside of his cheek, reaching down and ripping the spear from the man's throat, casting it aside before reaching down to take his dog tags. I hope you find a place better than this. He whispers quietly, the man now dead. He rises from his knee on the ground and pockets the dog tags, not looking at Ashley as he starts to walk again. Unfortunately they didn't have enough time to bury the man, he would have to be left in the streets for the mutants to eat, or perhaps the Legion to use as a morale booster. The idea of his teammate being used to fuel the ego of the Caesar made his hands tighten around his rifle. Luckily for them, they didn't encounter any other Legion patrols as they made their way out of Nipton. He points towards the opening of a cave in front of them, picking up the pace to a jog as they move towards it. He turns the flashlight on his gun to on and sweeps through the small cave, as it was growing dark outside they would need a place to settle down for the night. Finding it luckily clear, Ryan sighs quietly. We can stay here for the night or keep walking through darkness, your choice. His head moves to look over at her as he offers her the decision.
Thread: In the Mojave [Lady Grimoire x rskde]

Ashley snorted at the notion she should follow Mr. NCR. If he had to ask if she knew where they were, she would be the better one to lead of the two of them--that thought aside, the fact that it meant he would be shot at first, giving her a better chance, kept her lips sealed and a smile and a nod her only answer. Revolver in hand, Ash peeled out from the alleyway a few seconds after her tempoary partner had gone she kept several paces between them, preffering he be the one that was shot at first. When she notices the body stuck with a spear, she grimaced some. Dead bodies were one thing. Corpses that didn't know they were dead yet? Disgusting, and an inconvience. She simply stood aside as the other man removed the spear and took something from the body, kneeling down herself once he turned away to quickly rifle through the man's pockets for anything of use, or note. And, if he had one like Mr. NCR, snagging his bag in the process before she hurried along after. In no hurry herself once they had left town, Ashley strolls toward the cave opening, one hand over her eyes as she peered up at the sinking sun. Lovely. Just north of here... Ashley uttered, turning in the direction she gathered was north based on the sun, and peering over. There's a cave with Deathclaws. Which means I don't see me sleeping none. The 'with you here,' that she was tempted to add-on to that, she decided to leave out. Running into one of therm in the dark, though... she began as she moved inside the cave, '... Probably worse than missing a night's sleep. Shrugging off her pack as she got in, she tossed it against the most comfortable looking bit of cave she could see. Which, given that it was all mostly the same, it all looked about as comfortable as a pile of rocks. Pressing a hand over her stomach, she muttered under her breath some before moving to all but collapse next to her bag. 'Well, today was a bust... here's to a better tomorrow... '
Thread: In the Mojave [Lady Grimoire x rskde]

Ryan had seen her loot his comrade, as much as he hated to disturb the dead, especially a teammate.. She was right, they would need the supplies for the long night ahead. They would have to take watches to ensure the Legion did not find them, or anybody else for that matter. With the realization that they might be stuck together for a little while, he tries not to say anything that might piss her off, they had both had a really long day and at this point he just wanted bygones to be bygones. They approached the cave and found it empty, a very lucky find considering that there were plenty of mutated animals out in the Mojave that loved to call caves their homes, the majority of them not very friendly towards humans and very much able to destroy a body with one strike. He watches her walk inside and decides to use one of her mines that he had disarmed, setting it at the entrance of the cave before stepping inside and activating it, it would be hard not to step on considering the slim entrance. I've only ever seen a deathclaw once. He admits while walking inside and setting his pack down. I booby trapped the entrance, don't go out during the night without disarming it, and remember to disarm it, it'll be loud enough to wake us if anybody decides to come in. Ryan explains to her while sitting down against his pack, refusing to unpack anything as he assumed she would try to steal it. He keeps his rifle close to his chest, tightly in his hands as he looks over at the entrance. We got off on the wrong foot. Ryan says to her quietly. My name is Ryan, I'm an NCR Ranger with the Third Special Forces Platoon. He explains to her. At this point I need you to survive as much as you need me, and honestly if we keep going around with our guns pointed in the wrong direction we're both as good as dead. Referring to how they were pretty much pointing their guns at each other the entire time that they were together.
Thread: In the Mojave [Lady Grimoire x rskde]

A dark look crossed the leather-clad woman's face, and she shifted uneasily, rolling her right shoulder at Ryan's confession of having met a Deathclaw once. They're more common than they should be around here. Letting her head fall back against the stone wall of the cave, Ashley turned her hazel eyes toward the ceiling, going silent and lost in a memory for several seconds, that continued even after the man's makeup attempt. When she came to, her head slumped down to place her chin to her chest, making her raven-coloured bangs fall down around her face--peering passed them toward Ryan. I know how mines work, Mr. NCR, and I'll point my gun where I please. The words themselves were childish, but she didn't have the tone one might normally expect with it--her tone more of a person giving an implicit threat. With her rifle on her side, leaned against the wall, her handgun holstered, and her bag to her opposite side, Ashley wasn't doing anything directly threatening, for the moment. I prefer Ash, and I'm not attached. Reaching over, Ash grabbed her pack and pulled it into her lap. A bit of digging around later, she produced a bottle of dirty water, boiled to make safe for drinking, but still a bit irradiated. It left it with a poor taste, something evident when her first sip was joined by her face twisting and contorting as her nose wrinkled. A big gulp after that, and her head fell back against the stone again as she considered where to go next if Legion were starting to poke around Nipton again, it wasn't a safe place for her, and anywhere with NCR probably wouldn't be either. Some caps, though, might be nice, maybe it would be worth the risk. I'm heading to New Vegas, she stated matter-of-factly, then gave a shrug. Tag along if you want, but if you don't shoot me the next time you aim a gun at me, you won't get a third chance. Red lips twisting into a dark smile to join the joking tone she had with those words, Since we've got several hours to kill, crack out a deck of cards so I can clean you out. I'm sure you've got some nice things in that bag I'd be happy to have.
Thread: In the Mojave [Lady Grimoire x rskde]

He bites the inside of his cheek, the whole reintroduction idea didn't seem to be going as well as he thought that it would be, he really did want a clean slate with Ash, not wanting to get shot in the back. Believe it or not I'm not from around here.. I only know Nipton from maps. Ryan shrugs his shoulders. He looks over at her as she seems to pass out for a moment, so he takes the time to count his ammo and check his pack for supplies, biting the inside of his cheek as he thinks about the situation he was in, with how unpredictable she had proven to be, she could wake up at any moment and pull her revolver on him. I wasn't giving you a crash course on mines, I was informing you that I had planted them, so that way you don't die or become horribly mutilated. He says while crossing his arms and looking away from her, she wasn't making this whole thing easy.. Then she introduced herself as Ash, making him look back over at her, his face softening a little now that she had properly introduced herself. Despite the circumstances, it's nice to meet you Ash.. You saved my ass back there. Ryan says while shifting slightly, moving his pack back against his back so that he could rest against it. You don't have to- She takes a drink of that disgusting, irradiated water and he reaches into his pack, rolling a bottle of purified water over to her. Don't drink it all at once, it's better than that shit you just ingested. It was his last bottle, but he figured he'd offer it to her as a show of good faith, he just wanted to move on from her hating him and him having to keep an eye on her constantly. She mentioned going to New Vegas and he nodded. I should be headed that way myself, I can hook up with the embassy once I get there. He says. I'm not planning on aiming my weapon at you again. He tells her while gently clicking his fingers against said weapon. Finally she asks him to grab some cards from his pack, making him raise his eyebrows. I dunno how I feel about gambling for supplies.. But I'll play cards. He offers. Unless you can find something better to gamble.. He wasn't exactly against gambling, it might be fun to play a game for once. He fishes in his pack for a deck of cards and sets them down in front of him, sliding them over to her with a nod of his head. He wasn't completely against gambling supplies, he just really didn't prefer to, and also didn't see the point considering they would be traveling together for what looked like a few days now, until they reached New Vegas.
Thread: In the Mojave [Lady Grimoire x rskde]

Ashley certain could believe it--nobody from Nipton would have gone through that valley, and they wouldn't have had as much trouble getting to her in that building. Her eyes locked upon the bottle of purified water as he rolled it over, it stopping when it hit her thigh. Reaching down, she poked it with a finger and rolled it from side to side a moment before giving it a roll back. Not being much a fan of charity, but it confirmed her suspicions. She knew he had some good stuff on him, absolutely knew it. How many more did he have in that bag? What other neat things? She couldn't remember the last time she didn't eat some kind of irridiated food. Fortunately, she still had some RadAway left. One thing travelers had fairly often, if nothing else, was RadAway. And irradiated food. Blech. The question was, how to convince him to... more willingly part with those items, and his last few words made her smirk. I'm fine with the shit I just drank, and I can't say the same. However. Pressing into the ground with her feet, she slid herself up the wall back into a standing position. Taking a step away, unbuckled the belt that both helped hold up her pants, and was the holster for her revolver. Bundling it up, she tossed it on the floor between them. A bit looser now, her pants dipped some, showing bare skin beneath before she sat back down with her legs crossed. If you're lucky, maybe you won't have to worry about that. I'll ante that up if you put down some food. Snagging the cards, Ashley proceeded to give them a few riffle shuffles. She'd make sure she won the first hand, at least. If she could swing it. Know how to play five-card draw? A question asked as she tossed out five cards face-down between the two of them. I'll add my top to that pile if that'll help sweeten it for you. Come on, try your luck for at least one round before you turn me down entirely.
Thread: In the Mojave [Lady Grimoire x rskde]

He eyes her when she received the very rare purified water, his eyebrows raising when she rolled it back over to him. Suit yourself, then. He says before opening the bottle and taking a drink of it, just Incase she thought it was poisoned or something of that sort. He puts the cap back on and slips it back into his pack, he really only had ration packs, his water, and some ammunition inside of it, aside from some small clothing items like a gas mask and a regular mask to help him in dust or radiation storms. His eyes close for a moment as his fingers tap against his weapon, thinking to himself about how he might be able to make things a little more right between them, taking from her would definitely not be the way to do it. Of course he also had some medicine on him, plenty of stimpaks and RadAway. He wasnt a fan of the pack of radiation medicine, considering it went in through your arm and forced you to piss out the radiation, all around it wasnt a fun experience to have. But none of that medicine he wanted to bet away, he would need it to survive and she mustve known that. I figured youd want something that tasted better and wouldnt force you to piss out radiation. His shoulders shrug. Make sure to keep your gun loaded, then. Ryan says, indicating that if her gun went in his direction then all bets were off, he wouldnt hesitate like he did last time. At this point they didnt really need each other to live, they could part ways very easily and go on living the lives that they had been beforehand. He eyes her as she throws her revolver and belt down, throwing it between them. I dont want your gun. He says while furrowing his eyebrows, it was suspicious that she would bet so much on a game of chance. Ryan nods when she asked if he knew how to play five card draw. Yeah, though I prefer Texas Holdem. Ryan laughs while rubbing the back of his head, he didnt enjoy gambling it honestly made him nervous. So he decides to bet in some of his lower quality food first, taking two cans of tuna and placing them in the middle next to her revolver, he had enough ration packs to allow him to survive until New Vegas, these cans were irradiated to shit and were bad for you anyway. He draws his five cards and smiles from ear to ear, being a charismatic person he has an excellent poker face.. because his cards were complete shit. See more D10 roll for cards 32 LUCK, D10 roll for poker face 810 CHAR
Thread: In the Mojave [Lady Grimoire x rskde]

Snorting as he mentioned he didn't want her gun, Ashley gave him a grin. Welllll it's a good thing you won't be getting it, then, isn't it? Then, she gave a shrug of her shoulders. Food is food. Guess you NCR types must have it good to be able to be picky. I didn't. Kind of get used to it after awhile. As she spoke, Ashley drew up her five cards, glancing over on the man as she peered at them. It wasn't a bad hand, just a few cards away from being a great one. However... that look on his face? She didn't like that one bit. You're stupid easy to read, she noted. plucking and tossing two of her cards down into what would become the pile. She was hoping she wouldn't have to, but she was gonna need him to screw up. And have his eyes elsewhere. Folding the rest of her cards together, and setting them aside, face-down, Ashley reached down and undid a few more buckles and straps before tugging off some of the leather pads and protectors from her top. And then, well, next came her top, and she tossed it into the pile. Raise ya. What she had on could barely be called a bra, it was little more than a strip of fabric across her chest going behind her back, and two shoulder straps. Certainly didn't leave much to the imagination, showing off a fair bit of cleavage, stomach, shoulders, and upperchest. Hopefully, that's where his eyes would be as she reached down to take some cards--trying to sneak two extra into her hand in addition to the two she was taking. Seven cards should get her a decent hand. Are you in, or out? And your bet first after that. She placed the cards with her others, keeping her hand overtop of them to help conceal her little trick--all the while leaning back some and pushing her chest out. She wasn't sure how good she could hide it if she'd gotten something she wanted, so best just not to look quite yet. There was also the question of what else he'd even bet... she certainly had nothing else she wanted to, except for a few pieces of clothing. bOOCb Just gonna toss this here so I don't have to hunt for it again. S 3 P 7 E 3 C 3 I 6 A 6 L 5 I'd gone for the one I suggested with everything starting at 4, plus 5 points reserve over rolling. Speaking of rolls. LCK 7 5 12. AGL 7 6 13.