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Scythe changed the clip in his assault rifle, continuing his barrage into the giant radscorpion. It lunged at him again so he jumped back. Not realizing how close to the edge he was, Scythe heels protruded over the ledge and he almost lost his balance, falling back to his death. The scorpion had...

His grenade had done some damage, but there were more...many more. And one seemed to be going specifically after Scythe, climbing up the wall of the cliff towards him. Its stinger exploded in a burst of gunfire from one of his companions, but it still had those claws. Scythe aimed his assault...

((OOC: Edited my post so he jogged up to the cliff.)) Scythe reached the top of the cliff and made his way into position, overlooking the giant rad scorpions. He signaled to Yasmin, as he pulled the grenade off his belt. Taking a deep breath, Scythe pulls the pin, and tosses the explosive...

Scythe nodded at Yasmin. He reached into his backpack and pulled out a frag grenade, attaching it to his belt, then tucked his 10mm pistol back into his leg holster. He made sure his assault rifle and pack were both secured as much as possible. "I'll out flank them if one or two others want to...

I'm fine with moving ahead, we can still talk in between battles.

That's on Raven. It's her RPG so she controls the flow of the action.

Scythe felt the dirt hit him in the back and turned his head slightly to see Nevest waving him down. Again, Scythe fell back to his position and casually began walking beside him as to engage in conversation.

Scythe nodded, then quickly unzipped his Chinese stealth suit. Despite appearances, it was nothing more than thin material. He quickly folded it up and placed it into his backpack next to the helmet, then dusted off his shirt and bulletproof vest that was on underneath. As this was happening he...

Scythe smirked at Yasmin and nodded. His assumptions about her being a raider-type were certainly correct. Everything about her from her dress to her attitude screamed cutthroat. Ironic since Scythe had literally cut the throats of dozens in his journey to the west coast. Reaching down onto...

"Attitudes and in-fighting will get us nowhere. No one is free from sin. Everyone eventually needs a baptism by fire in order to cleanse their souls of past sins." Scythe then pulls out his pack of smokes, placing one in his mouth before lighting it and taking a deep puff. "Save it for those who...

Scythe followed the group. It wasn't his style to work in a group setting, at least it hadn't been since the BOS out East. But one of the members was a fellow brother and perhaps, Scythe hoped, he'd have a moment alone with him later to inform him of his true allegiance and background and...

With an assurance, the Mr. Gutsy was under control, Scythe stood back up, slinging his assault rifle over his shoulder. He then opened his backpack, throwing his stealth suit's helmet inside, then threw the pack back up over his shoulder. There were many conversations going on at once, so he was...

"Ready to die for your country you commie son of a bitch?!" Uh-oh. This was not the first time a pre-war robot had taken him for a Chinese spy. Since China was the primary enemy of the Great War, the damn hunks of junk were programmed to identify and eliminate anything Chinese. An...

"That may be true, but that implies that they have to be aware of their surroundings - a trait that seems lacking in the wasteland judging by the large amounts of corpses I've run into - shot up by raiders or mauled by deathclaws. Poor bastards." Scythe realized he was babbling on a bit too...

Shit, no point in hiding now. Scythe stood up, automatically deactivating the stealth field. Unslinging his backpack, he set it on the ground, then reached up and removed the helmet portion of the stealth suit. Tucking it under his right arm, he took a minute for his eyes to adjust to the...

No problem, man. I foresaw it being a bit overpowered anyway and planned on either switching to power armor eventually or having it get damaged at a later point. Regardless, my character can still be sneaky and use parkour moves to get an edge on opponents.

I'll have the armor get damaged in the near future so that the stealth field no longer works, that way it will be more fair.

It was a bit challenging, but I've managed to write my character in. He's creeping about following you all stealthily like. It's up to you guys since I'm the new guy. If you want to see him, that's fine. It's totally up to you. Edit - I see in the rules I was supposed to ask permission to...

Sneaking into Freeside had not been difficult; besides the fact that Scythe's Chinese stealth armor generated a stealth field around him that made him almost invisible to the naked eye, there was little in the way of security. Some random patrols of soldiers, what were they called? NCR? New...

Above: Scythe as he appears when not wearing Chinese stealth armor. Real Name: Travis Nickname: Scythe Age: 23 Gender: Male Occupation: Ex-Brotherhood of Steel, Wasteland Wanderer Family: Unknown Nationality: American, born near the Capital Wasteland Physical Appearance: Eyes...