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OOC: I know this is long and long prose isn't the point of this Rp but I wanted a reasonable intro for my character before we get quickfire. IC: Three loud gunshots rang out in the cold, crisp night air. Kilrick looked around searching for the source of the disturbance. Jake on the gun...

Yeah, sorry for the delay. I have just got to University and it took a long time to organise the move and I had to leave my PC at home. I just got a new computer here a week ago and I have been a bit too busy to add to the Strip yet. I'm looking forward to continuing the story but for now, I...

These fuckers were taking them apart. Gabriel felt a twinge of pride as he observed the carnage wrought by the Slayer team. These men were once his comrades and watching them efficiently battle their way through the caravan defenders made him remember why the Slayers were a feared military...

Can you guys give me a quick run down on what this thing is. From having a quick look, I'm interested and already have a vague idea for a character. However I would prefer to understand more fully what you have in mind for this RP.

I would say no cool armour for a vault dweller. I doubt the vault would let him take a suit with him. He might have got hold of a low level suit by now, say some leather armour. The key the vault dweller is starting low and building up, just like in the game. There are some cool characters...

ooc: So this is where I come back. Just before a massive gunfight. Given the general trend of violence in my past contributions, it seems fitting don't you think. It is half three in the morning here and I have a lecture at ten so I can't jump in now but I will try to post tomorrow. I'm...

Hi everyone. I'm very sorry that I have been missing but I have been dealing with University stuff - I have to move halfway across the country and start a new life in a week and a bit and all the arrangements have kept me quite busy. Added to that problem, I just started a relationship and...

What the fuck was that he just gave me, thought Gabriel? His head had been swimming on and off after the crash landing in the cemetary, now the world was spinning and the assassin felt light-headed and a little sick. "Gotta...stop." The dizziness from the fall and possibly a remnant of the...

Good luck with your driving test. They can be hell but the important thing is to remain calm and drive like you don't care. Follow the rules but try to imagine the examiner isn't there. I'm a damn good driver, my instructor told me I'm one of hte best young drivers he's seen, but I've failed...

Run. Run. Run. Gabriel's mind kept telling him to keep moving. IT wasn't that far to go back to the church but all his movements seemed to be in slow motion. He hadn't been going long but it already felt like an eternity. The knowledge that any moment a Trog could ambush him hammered at his...

Do you mean half or two thirds? That sounds a bit excessive but considering it is the black plague, it is perfectly viable and realistic. I'm torn. Half is bad but no terrible, three quarters would be seriously bad, so I think two thirds is a good balance. It is very bad, but it doesn't make...

Syphon is in the crematorium, watching Gabriel tear ass back toward him. The plan is that Syphon will shoot any Trogs that get near Gabriel.

Cards blew off the table nearest me when I opened the door, the sudden draft snatching up the flimsy things that cost people so much in this town. The players turned to stare angrily at me and it was almost pleasant, seeing the lack of fear in their eyes. I was so used to my reputation preceding...

Syphon looked out through the crematorium windows, examining the layout of the streets, the spacing of targets, checking angles. The building would provide a decent firing position. Staring out at the sky as the first signs of the false dawn were visible, Syphon knew it was time. He just...

Hi, everyone. I'm really sorry. This week was results week and I got very, very distracted. What with my parents talking to me, my friends wanting to get drunk and put off the inevitable, I'm surprised I had time to get on the internet at all - unfortunately every time I tried to access the site...

Despite all her determination to get to Grim, Rogue knew she had was wrong and that her plan of attack, which would have worked against human opponents, was flawed. Looking around the others, she saw relief and impotent anger in their faces. Talon was fingering his rifle anxiously, Syphon was...

With the rescue attempt, agree that a stealthy way is better, however I hoped that by taking on three Trogs - a difficult, but manageable problem - would allow Grim to escape more easily. I feared that it would sound a bit funny if I wrote 'quick down the pipe to the next manhole and we can exit...

The fan was now so clogged up with shit that it had stopped moving. How had he mistaken Talon for Grim. Wishful thinking was the only thing Gabriel could think of. Now the situation was FUBARed up to the eyeballs. They had a man left out on his own to face the Trogs on the surface. They no...

They could hear the Trogs moving around below them. How had they covered the ground so fast? Gabriel knew he had misjudged how much time they had. If he'd known the Trogs would have reached the town so soon, he would have gone with Syphon and suggested fleeing or seeking a hiding place. Gabriel...

Well, they are both loners and tough combat specialists, but in different fields - a sniper and a close-combat master. Both are independent but still want to help others when possible. There is a shared mindset, I suppose. However with a strong difference in personality, there is the...