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James
I hand the bartender 2 oil stones and start to drink. Tired and confused I ask the bartender "Hey is there any where I could rent a room for the night" |
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-JAMES-
"Well, there's Blacklake Inn. It's pretty desent."
~Duncan~
After I apologize to the girl I tripped I finally am at the bar. I open throw open the door for a dramatic effect and say "We got an issue." |
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James
I say " And it is?" |
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~Duncan~
"The Razors. About thirty of them. And we don't act soon they're going to raid us. So I need as many able-bodied men and women as possible to suppress, or eliminate them." |
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~Duncan~
"The Razors. About thirty of them. And we don't act soon they're going to raid us. So I need as many able-bodied men and women as possible to either suppress, or eliminate them." |
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~Duncan~
"Alright then. You ever been in combat?" |
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( what year is this)
"Tons solider for the navy seals" |
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(I don't know, I guess 2012?)
~Duncan~
"I see. Do you have weapons?" |
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James
Opens case with car with 5 clips and a m9 pistol " this 2 guns have saved my life plenty of times" |
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(No offence, but you had some grammar errors there. :L)
~Duncan~
"Alright then. Anyone else?" |
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(I know, really tired but can't go to sleep) |
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Name: Caleb
@ge: 20
Gender: Male
Appearance: Wears a tan trench coat with a riot officer's uniform underneath, the helmet is attached to a belt on my waste, has short black hair and hazel eyes, a red eight pointed star is painted on the armor's left breast, has pale skin.
Personality: Impatient, calm.
Weapons: QSZ-92 pistol, M16, Combat knife.
Items: Riot armor helmet with matching respirator, flashlight, forced entry hatchet.
Bio: Was an inner city riot officer before I was sucked into the void. Works as a merc for anyone willing to pay. Currently stays in Blacklake. |
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Jacob
I see a building in the distance and walk towards it. It' an abandoned shack, ye.ars ol.d. I don't have to get close to see the skeletons littered around it. I hold back vomit and quickly search for my handheld radio, recovered from a previous scouting. I radio Blacklake. "I found a small building, possibly the scene of a crime or battle, over." |
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(Devil, accepted.)
~Duncan~
My radio suddenly goes off. "Oh, hold on a sec." I get out the radio out of a compartment in my duster. "Say again? Over." |
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I walk out of my small shack and head toward the Blacklake bounty board. I found a small scavenging job, worth at least 30 oil stones, I marked the job as mine before heading to the town entrance. |
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(Well now Duncan is stuck. :L)
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(He's on the radio with Jacob. Meh, I'll just create a new character. A female one.)
Name:Alison William
@ge:16
Gender:Female
Appearence:White skin, long brown hair, small build, bue eyes, a plain green jacket over a black T-shirt, Blue jeans, Hiking boots.
Personality:Timid and quiet, but kind.
Weapons:A small pocket knife she only uses for self-defence.
Items:A golden pocket watch.
Bio:Woke up in the Void with no memory of who she was. After a lot of wandering she finally found Blacklake. She now helps scavenge for supplies. |
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~Claire~
That man who ran into me had gone into the bar and was talking about the Razors. I was kinda worried, but almost care-free. There has been of sightings like this before, and nothing has happened... yet, I thought to myself. I laughed after rethinking that. I just made the most dramatic scence ever!
I was still walking around town when I realized that I needed to get home for lunch. I sighed. Why did it feel like the world was coming to an end these past few days? Or was it really coming to an end? I shook the thought from my head and began to set off. |
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Jacob
I repeat. "There many be things inside, I'll check it out. Over." |
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~Duncan~
"Ok. Be careful though."
-JACOB-
As you approach the shack, you hear a faint growl. This startles you and tempts you to draw your weapon. |
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(Wait, let's put the female character on hold for now. I got a better idea.)
Name:Rick Shawn
@ge:25
Gender:Male
Appearence:Boots, slacks, a white T-shirt and a labcoat. he has brown wavy hair and blue eyes. His skin is somewhat pale.
Weapons:A simple M9 for self defence.
Items:Medkit, syringes, and a bag filled with an assortment of anti-biotics and disinfectants.
Personality:Calm and patient.
Bio: Was a extremely accomplished doctor before he ended up in the Void. Once he found Blacklake, he was appointed the town doctor because of his medical experience. |
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As I head out on the out skirts of town I unclip my respirator and helmet from my belt and put them on, raiders where common sights in these parts. I place a fresh clip in my M16 and begin walking to the place where the scavenge job was located. |
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