Robert Hawk

Robert walks up the stairs the 2nd floor being cleared by Jordan he continues up. On his way up he sees Drake looking ill. You OK soldier? he calmly says walking up the stairs and notices a room behind drake he walks over to the room and sees the bodies. He picks up drakes weapon and hands it back to him. Handing drake his weapon. Nice kills don't worry they would have done the same to you. He walks down the hall to the other direction checking rooms for enemy mercs. This floor is clear seems we threw the Power Armor Plan out the window. go down a floor and help Jordan ill finish up here he pats drake on the back then continues towards the roof.
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"Nice kills don't worry they would have done the same to you" Robert says to Drake while handing him his weapon.

Drake Tanner

"Thanks I guess"

He reloads the AK-112 and turns around and runs up to Robert.

"I guess you could use some help clearing this building? I better get enough money from this to buy a tonne of ciggarettes."

Fritz Kohl:

Fritz followed Robert up to the roof, they saw a sniper and his spotter on the ledge.

"Stay here!" whispered Fritz. He pulled out a knife, stabbed the sniper.

"HELP!" screamed the spotter, Fritz kicked the spotter off the roof, and threw the sniper off the roof.

"Thats how you do it!"

Robert Hawk

Robert Good and clean i wish this mission went that way, well at least i didn't get blown up for once i was expecting a rocket or something not even a flamethrower wheres there heavy weaponry?

Fritz Kohl:

Fritz laughed at Roberts remark about the heavy weaponry

"They can't afford it, and like they could hide it!" He shot a entire clip of his Luger in the air and screamed "THE SCHOOL IS TAKEN!"

Jordan Argero

Jordan heard gunshots and screaming from downstairs, and sprinted back into the theatre room, grabbing up his LMG as he went. He burst out into the main room, and saw two of the men from the meeting standing there, one screaming something about "The school is taken!"
Idiots. Jordan had enough combat training and field experience to know when he saw a combat liability- and, like he always said- if you can't trust a man in a gun fight, you can't trust him in a business deal. This was going to be a long journey for Jordan, but he knew it would pay off in the end. Jordan was too good of a business man for it not to.

Robert Hawk

Robert you should do something about that tunnel in your shoulder fritz... med-x wont last forever.

Aiden Park

"THE SCHOOL IS TAKEN!" Gunshots could be heard and it seemed it was just one of the people shooting at the air. Aiden sighed and shook his head while Evie quietly giggled.

Aiden holstered his Intervention and headed inside the school with his magnum out, just in case any remaining mercenaries got any ideas. Evie followed quietly and soon, they made their way to the place where one man was shooting like a madman with his Luger.

He sighed again. "If you're done with your barbaric war cry, we should report back to our contractor."

This was going to be a long series of contracts and both Evie and Aiden knew it.

Madison followed the others as they made their way to the school, Mr. Goldman and Dally were leading the way, the Paladin was right behind them. Madison decided to stay behind the group and shoot anyone that tried to slip behind the group. The shooting started just before they got to the doors of the school. Madison set herself up behind a dumpster and looked through the cross-hairs of her sniper rifle.
While the rest of the group was busy inside the building, a trio of men came running from the west, they were mercs. Madison turned her sniper rifle and shot one of the mercs just as he was about to enter. The other two looked over to her and started to shoot, Madison shot another merc, the last merc ran towards. Madison grabbed a grenade, she pulled the pin out and threw it at the last merc.
After that Madison ran over to the door she saw a merc running towards the door, his face was covered in blood. Madison pulled her knife out and threw it at the merc. It hit him right in the neck. Madison retrieved her knife and walked into the school.
She turned a corner and was welcomed with the sight of dead mercs, the other people of the group were there.

"THE SCHOOL IS TAKEN!" roared one of the people.

"Oh man, I missed out on the action" said Madison.

She looked around and walked over to Dally.

Robert Hawk

Robert sits on the roof of the School and takes a swig of water while checking what he has left he pops a stimpack to keep his head from throbbing

OOC: Sorry about being late folks, got caught up at work. This post is takes place during the height of the action, right as everyone starts engaging combatants.

Seth Horn

Seth had made it to the schools side entrance with a fair amount of ease thanks to cover fire from various directions. Without hesitation he charged toward the door before him, using a combination of momentum and the weight of his armor to smash through with ease. Splinters flew everywhere as he skidded to a crouch, then unslinging his M4 and leveling it on a merc's head in one fluid motion. One shot rang out as half of the man's face was sheared off, leaving someone unrecognizable in his place.

Seth had apparently entered the gymnasium, by the far the worst section to breach due to it's wide open space. Two more merc's stood atop a set of nearby bleachers popping off rounds at the power armored intruder with reckless abandon. Several bullets ricocheted off of Seth entirely, slamming into the walls opposite either side of him. Taking time to control his breathing, Seth fired another single shot, hitting one merc in the thy and causing him to fall off the back of bleachers.

Apparently he landed wrong as he seemed to of broken his arm on the way down. With one left, Seth stowed his M4 and drew his Colt. All the while the last man standing was still popping off rounds at a walking tank, thinking maybe one would get through out of shear luck. Seth simply covered the space in between them, walking casually up the bleachers and drawing down on the man. Two shots in rapid succession to the head and heart, known as a "double tap" to some, was a merciful end for that particular piece of trash. Knowing others were bound to come running, Seth started toward a corridor leading to the cafeteria but paused, realizing the merc who fell earlier was still alive. He seemed to of suffered a compound fracture, a stray bone sticking out where it definitely shouldn't be. On top of that, the shot to his leg courtesy of Seth seemed to of severed an artery. The merc was dying and he knew it, and while Seth was a trained killer, he was no sadist.

After putting one round in the man's head, Seth heard someone shout something about the school being taken. "Let's not jump the gun...", Seth muttered to himself. It was all too likely that there were still merc's on the lower levels of the school. Perhaps even better armed, and definitely more prepared after hearing the ruckus of the previous fire fight. Always the cautious type, Seth holstered his Colt and brought out his M4, peering through the 4x scope as he made his way down a nearby corridor.

OOC: Sorry, Josh but I don't know what's been happening and Jarvis' arrival at the warehouse was ignored some I'm just going to write him out of the RP.

Jarvis Whittaker - Freeside - Warehouse

Jarvis wandered out of the warehouse upon not finding a soul within. Stepping outside a gun toting thug awaited the old man. Jarvis somehow swiftly drew his revolver and snapped off a shot. It was straight and true striking a garbage pile behind the thug spilling refuse onto the street. The thug however didn't miss as his shot struck Jarvis in the chest downing the man. The thug walked over confidently and fired into the Jarvis' skull killing the old man.

Jarvis' dreams of retiring to the Gomorrah within the utopia of New Vegas would never come true as the old man's luck had finally run out in the Mojave.

Robert Hawk


Robert Feeling uneasy gets up with his rifle at the ready and begins to re clear every floor on his way down. battlefield experience would teach him to trust his uneasiness as an instinctual warning sign of danger. still wondering why there were no heavy weapons at all bothered him even more. He clears all the way down to the main floor when just thinking he is just paranoid he hears talking below the floorboards.

he focuses as he listens to his footsteps and for any more noises from people he walks slowly for a bit then hears noises from the wall next to him and the floor below him. [censored] this is what i was talking about i knew there had to be something he mutters to himself. He looks For a way in Looking in the area for some kind of switch.

A familiar winding sound picks up and gets louder. Oh [censored] Me! Robert shouts diving out of the way as mini gun fire tears up the floor under him!

Madison suddenly jumped out of the way as someone with a mini gun started to shoot all over the place.

"We're the [censored] is he" yelled Madison.

She rolled over and looked around with her sniper rifle, she couldn't see any one. She looked over at the paladin.

"Hey, you draw his fire so I can get a shot" yelled Madison.

The Paladin nodded.

Fritz Kohl:

Fritz grinned at Aiden. But he started to feel light headed, tired, wounded. He saw his wound, blood pouring out, he collapsed onto the roof.

Robert Hawk

Robert looks around the corner and a metal armored large merc begins to walk up the hidden stairway that was concealed. "Hey Fugly" Robert barks at the merc. The merc looks at him
Robert continues to say " Your mother must be one ugly [censored] let me guess she is a super mutant that got [censored] on by a death claw". The Merc enraged at Robert begins to unload on him. Robert running from cover to cover as it gets obliterated putting pot shots on the Merc as he moves about. " whats the matter did i hurt your feelings? Let me play you a [censored] violin!" Robert shouts while continuing to scurry about.

Merc RAAAAAHHH!!!!! [censored] DIE!!!! he continues to unload his mini gun at Robert.

Fritz Kohl:

Fritz woke up, after just a few minutes, he crawled to the staircase, and saw blood gushing out of his Shoulder.

"HELP!" he screamed as he passed out yet again.

Madison had her sights upon the mini gun wielding merc, she fired but the shot missed.

"[censored]"

The paladin would have to take care of himself.

Drake Tanner

Drake brings himself down the stairs at a slow pace, he goes through the lobby of the building, noting the many bodies of the now deceased mercs. Stumbling outside he approaches Denzel.

"Uhh, the rest of the people think we have taken the building, but now they're heading into the basemant. What should we do?"

Jordan Argero

Jordan heard yelling, and then the sound of a gun peeling out shells. He heard something being ripped to shreds, and then some gunfire clanging off armor. Jordan ran to where he heard the noise, and saw a large merc, covered head to toe in armor, wielding a mini gun, spraying bullets at a man behind cover. Jordan took aim with his LMG, and taped down the trigger with his index and middle finger. He slowly advanced towards the mercenary, but it didn't look like he was doing any damage. The mercenary turned his attention towards Jordan, still firing his Gatling gun. Jordan rolled behind cover, and held his LMG around the corner, still holding down the trigger.
click~click. The gun was out of ammo again. Jordan dropped the LMG, and pulled out his 9 mm again. He knew this tiny pistol would do no good against metal armor, but he did have two clips of High Explosive Armor Piercing rounds that he had specially manufactured for his best clients. Jordan loaded the ammo and waited for the mercenary to stop firing. The merc didn't stop, he just turned his attention to the other man behind the wall across from Jordan.
Jordan whipped around the corner, bringing the scope's sights up to the mercenaries head, and fired off 10 shots in quick succession. They all connected with their target, and the helmet dented. Blood started oozing from the hole in the helmet, but the merc didn't stop firing the Gatling gun. Jordan loaded another clip, and shot 5 bullets in quick succession at the mercenaries' heart. More blood. Still more bullets being sprayed. The mercenary slowly turned his gun towards Jordan, but he wasn't quick enough. Jordan unloaded the rest of the clip into the mercs head. The bullets stopped, but the mercenary still stood. Jordan walked over to him, looked closely at the blood on the mercs armor, and pushed him over. The mercenary clattered to the floor, defeated.

Robert Hawk

Robert Hearing Fritz screaming help on the roof had forgot that he was shot he runs up the stairs fleeting up the floors as fast as he can only to see Fritz collapsed at the front of the door at the top of the stairs leading to the roof. damn he runs up to him and makes sure the bullet did not go through. then he roles Fritz over he looks on his person for a field dressing but could not find one. Robert takes the chest armor off of himself and his undershirt. while ripping up his undershirt he says "Hang on buddy ill get you out of here" he makes a makeshift field dressing out of his undershirt. Robert takes Fritz jacket and shirt off using Fritz shirt as part of the field dressing. He covers the wound applying pressure he ties it snugly to Fritz's shoulder while looking on fritz to see if he has other wounds before trying to move him.

Fritz Kohl:

Fritz awoke with Robert looking over his body, Fritz grabbed Roberts hand

"MY...STOMACH!" he pointed to a hole in his stomach. "HELP...ME!"

Fritz looked into the sun.
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Anne Kohl:

Anne ran back home, and grabbed her fathers old gear, which was a old German Armor, helmet, goggles, and a Kar98. She grabbed a backpack, stuffed in food, water, and ammo. She bolted out the door, running to New Vegas.
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Two Hours Later-Freeside East Gate:

Anne showed up, hearing a familiar voice screaming "THE SCHOOL IS TAKEN!" and gunshots

Dad she thought to herself. She ran to the old School, and she saw men clearing out the building, barely noticing her. Once she got up to the top floor, she saw a man over her father, and her father looking into the sky

"DADDY!" she shrieked.

Robert Hawk

Robert Looks at the wound hearing the kid yell "daddy!" he asks her calmly if she had any medicine in her bag. His attention diverted to Fritz stomach wound he makes sure his organs aren't exposed. He takes a knife to his combat armor sleeves cutting them off and using the rest of his shirt and applies the makes shift dressing in a similar way. "Listen buddy if you can tell me if your wounded anywhere else that would be great" Robert says wile minding the child as not to scare her knowing the stomach wound could be a lot more serious than it appears.


OOC: just so you know in a real situation a stomach wound would have been treated first its more serious of the two wounds

Seth Horn

Hearing commotion outside, Seth shrugs it off and continues on to the cafeteria. Rapid fire could be heard following the distinct whine of a minigun, though it was too far away for Seth to do anything about it. Peering down the sights of his assault rifle, Seth charged down the corridor, stopping behind a nearby wall and peeking his head out in hopes of avoiding an ambush. Much to his dismay a group merc's armed to the teeth had apparently heard his little scuffle in the gym, each of them decked out in kevlar with tactical gear. Seth muttered a few curses under his breath as he cursed the lack of logistical support for this mission.

Mercenary Captain: "'Ey, you two punks cover that hallway leadin' to the gym. That's were the gunshots were coming from."

Mercenary #1: "[censored] that. Just throw a grenade and be done with it. I'm not finna' get my ass shot up."

Mercenary #2 "'Eh, you got it. Frag out!"

It took all of one second for Seth to react, sprinting down the corridor and hugging a nearby wall, taking care to shield his head and chest. A deafening boom could be heard as the frag grenade exploded, peppering the entire hallway but leaving Seth relatively unharmed. He could here several "pings" as the worst of the shrapnel simply deflected off his armor, while some smaller chunks were embedded in the outer layer. Now thoroughly pissed off, Seth charges into the cafeteria and immediately places the merc that tried to grenade him, popping off two rounds to his chest, piercing his kevlar with ease.

Before he even hit the floor the buddy to his left opened fire on Seth with a pump-action shotgun, hitting him once and merely grazing him a second time. Seth returned fire from behind an over-turned cafeteria table, using it more to obscure his enemies line of sight then for cover. Methodically Seth popped up from behind cover and leveled his rifle on his next target, the chump with the scatter-gun. One shot to his right arm made him drop his weapon, the next to his groin made him wish he was dead. Only their captain and two merc's remained, laying heavy cover fire on the table Seth was hiding behind. It didn't take long for their automatic's to reduce it to a pile of splinters, spurring Seth on to finish the firefight with a particularly risky tactic. Shouldering his M4, Seth vaulted over the table and charged toward the salad bar.

The merc's opened fire once more the second they saw their opening, emptying each of their clips into the metal guard separation the food-serving section from the kitchen. Tired of letting the two idiots take potshots at him, Seth removes one of two grenades he always kept with him, hurling it in a perfect arc toward the two merc's, who'd foolishly been firing outside of cover. Five seconds later all that remained were two very dead, very deformed piles of gore. Though he'd survived the skirmish relatively unscathed, Seth knew another such encounter would be the end of him. Regrouping with the others would up his chances of survival significantly. After finding a fresh clip into his M4, Seth made his way back through the gymnasium and into the courtyard, searching for any signs of group he arrived with.

Madison smiled as the merc finally died, although she didn't kill him she was happy.
Madison ran over to where Mr. Goldman and Dally were.

"Is it over, have we won?"asked Madison.

Madison looked over to Dally and winked at him.

"How ya going" said Madison.