Gary followed Reaver through the swamp closely, trying to understand what he could possibly be doing. The sound he was making and his size didn't help either; he could easily be spotted from the mansion. He walked around the left side of those, being careful to use the foliage and fog to his advantage. His gray coat blended in perfectly with most of Point Lookout. The windows were boarded up, and he could only guess the doors were blocked off too. Closer surveillance revealed a cellar door on the back side of the home, and that the top floor windows were unguarded. He smiled at this mistake.

He let out a low, long whistle to reveal his presence to Reaver. Night was falling, and these tourists were going to have one hell of a night. He readied his rifle and waited.

I heard the whistle and I turned slightly, I knew it was Gary, I clicked my tongue and looked at the group before me, I grinned. I heard rasping and padded feet start after as I ran away. I kept moving quickly and as quietly as I could, until I came across Gary, he was holding his rifle and looking a little nervous. I moved quickly towards him and muttered, "Okay, don't worry, now things should get interesting... Gary, you just stay back for a bit."

I grinned at him quickly, then I moved towards the Mansion, I knew that they were probably aware that they might get attacked and I didn't mind. They better sure as hell be ready for an attack, I pointed at the Mansion and I heard quiet patters rushing past me, I grinned as I watched the rotting bodies of the ghouls run past. I knew that they'd find out that they were under attack very quickly, which was quite realised to me as I heard the leader of a group, a Reaver, scream.

I didn't block my ears, but I knew that now, they obviously knew that something was out here. I watched as the Reaver ran at the door, smashing into the bearings, I saw dust fly out through cracks, this would be a fun night.

How do I join in on this?

((OOC:Do you people not read? YOU PM ME THE BIO))

(OOC: IS ANYONE GOING TO REALISE THERE ARE GHOULS AT THE MANSION?)

Tommy Walked away from the group until he saw a tribal. He looked at his feet to find sores and callouses all over.

"Sir, it's obvious that your bark sandles are both inneffective and uncomfortable. Could I interest you in some enclave approved power boots?"

"ahdah..punga...aahshd"

No? pre war more your thing? well you'll be suprised to hear about my very own limited edition Jordans"

"ahshdh"

"ahah you busted me, they're starburys. Half the price, just as functional. lets say.....200 bottlecaps."

"punga, punga punga"

"ok 150"

"ahahah, punga"

"ok 100"

"punga, punga"

Ok 85, I got them for 75. Your practically stealing from me ahahhah"

"punga good, punga, pung"

"sir if you're not willing to do business i'll take me shop elsewhere"

"punga, brains, punga"

"oh sir your get a little close"

"Oh what the hell get off of me"

Tommy two shoes put a bullet in the tribals head, and took his punga fruit.

Abraham heard the ghoul scream. Then came the sound of splintering wood and even more footsteps, as more ghouls joined the Reaver at the doorstep. Abe ran over to a window and opened it, looking down to see at least 8 ghouls battering at the big double-doors. "[censored], its nighttime boys!" yelled Abe, with a half-smile on his face.

This was the inner-Point Lookout he remembered, and hopefully the guys could pull together long enough to see morning. So, Abe climbed out the window and onto the roof, where he had planned to set up a lookout post before-hand. "Where are you, sons o' [censored]es." said Abe, taking a hit from a strange drug he had in his coat-pocket.

Suddenly, the nighttime world was lit up with bright light, and Abe saw the ghouls perfectly. He took aim with his rifle, and let off a round. A satisfying splatter followed as a ghoul's head exploded. Abe loaded another .50 caliber round, and then killed another ghoul. Too damned easy, thought Abraham.

"Come on, I need some help!" yelled Abe, just as he fired another round, this time it only crippled a ghoul, blowing off an arm and part of its chest. Abe loaded another round, but then he pulled out the antique Scholfield and shouldered his rifle, then he pulled out the .32 he had. Holding both guns in each hand like an old wild-west gunman.

Abraham walked along the roof, firing each gun with deadly precision. Already, he had killed 3 ghouls with the guns. But it was almost in vain, because a Reaver in the group sent out another scream, and through the night fog, more ghouls came running.

"Get downstairs, barricade the doors! Then get back up and destroy the [censored] staircase!"

((OOC:Ziggy, you're out. Don't come back until you know how to RP right.))

David heard Abraham shout to barricade the doors and ran downstairs. He then started pushing a shelf in front of the front door to prevent the Ghouls from getting in.

Can you at least give my guy a decent burial?

Dakayev awoke to the sound of a gunshot and looked out the window of his room to see a small band of ghouls.

"Great, now we have to destroy a fine place. When I get back......."


As soon as Dakayev began to stop think, he grabbed his CAR and nudged his shoulder over to his window. Aiming at one wandering ghoul covered in grass and mud from the bogs.

" Say goodnight "

Dakayev pulled the trigger twice, one shot hitting a lamp-post, the other embedding itself inside of the ghouls leg, snapping off the weak leg tendons.

" You didn't say thankyou. So rude these ghouls now-a-days"

Aiden ran downstairs, assault rifle loaded. He saw a bunch of ghouls outside. Most of the group was fighting them already. Aiden shot the first ghoul he saw. Its head blew off and brains sprayed onto the front door. He heard the ghouls outside let out another one of their notorious screams, then charged. They all ran, full group into the house. There were too many.

Reavers, Glowing Ones, Roamers, you name it. Every type of feral was in the group. Aiden began backing up back up the stairs. "Guys, get up now! We're going to die if we don't run now!" Gabriel was the first to make her way up. She had bite marks on her arm. The blood streamed down her arm.

Roy walked backwards towards the stairs, shooting and thinking he could take them. His guns roared across the mansion. But then his clip ran out of ammo. He was becoming overwhelmed with ghouls. They surrounded him. About twenty circled him now, ready to pounce and kill. They shredded away at Roy.

"Dammit! Not you, Roy!" Aiden yelled as he ran back downstairs. He pullde out a grenade, and covered it in blood from a dead ghoul. The scent would attract the ghouls to follow it. He pulled the pin and chucked it outside. The ghouls sniffe the air. Blood. They followed the grenade outside. Only three ghouls were left inside. Aiden continued downstairs while gunning down the ghouls.

After that, he sprinted to the front door. He shut it and pushed a chair against both knobs to hold it close. Roy was delt with badly. He had bite marks and scratch marks everywhere, deep to the flesh. He grunted in pain several times. Aiden pulled up both of Roy's arms and dragged im to the top of the stairs. Outside, there was a sound of an explosion and flesh being ripped. His grenade plan worked. "Guys, I.. I need help over here with Roy!!"

David had just finished barricading the front door when he heard Aiden cry for help. He turned around and saw Aiden on top of the stairs with an unconsious and mauled Roy, who was bleeding profusely. David thought, "This looks bad, I don't know what we could do for him." David ran up the stairs, grabbed some cloth, and tried to use pressure to stop the bleeding.

Abe was reloading his pistols when he saw, and heard, the explosion outside, with ghoul guts flying everywhere. Then, he heard the commotion inside and shouting about Roy being hurt. Abraham dove into the window and holstered his pistols, he pointed his Rifle downstairs, seeing a lone ghoul fumbling around and lapping blood off the floor.

Abe shot the thing, its head popping like one of the many swamp-bubbles. Abraham strolled over to where some of the group were crowded around Roy, who looked half-dead. "Aiden." Abe took a long pause, "He's not going to make it. He's banged up damn bad, losing blood, he's half-conscious, and a bite from a ghoul is packed with radiation... he'll die unless we get him extreme help quickly."

Looking back out the window, Abe noticed the sun, just barely peeking through the fog, was it morning already? Then, Abraham was deep in thought, "However bad it may sound at this point, the Tribals could help him, but they don't take kindly to outsiders. But some may recognize me."

"I don't want another of my guys to die." Aiden said. He pulled away Roy's medical satchel and began searching inside. He got out several rad-x and radaways, and med-x and stimpaks. He began injecting stimpaks and med-x into Roy, and giving him pills and radaway. Even if they did work, they wouldn't come into effect for a few hours or so. "Whatever helps Roy survive, we have to do. There are no more ghouls, we should be fine getting help. And also, someone go treat Gabriel's arm. She's been bit."

David said, "I guess I'll do it.", and started wrapping Gabriel's arm with some bandages.

Dakayev ran out of his room, to see that the area had been secured and that Gabriel and Roy had been badly injured, but Roy the most.

" Damnit, I knew we should have had metal barriers, but no....."


Dakayev ran over to his room and ripped out some cloth from an old desk, along with a empty syringe.


" Aiden, give me over to Roy, you're going to kill him faster if he doesn't have a licensed medic. Let me do it"

Dakayev began to fill up his syringe with med-x from one of his pockets. He ran over to the sink in the bathroom and grabbed some Abraxo. He mixxed the med-x and Abraxo to form a singular compound formula, one ingredient for easing the pain and the other for disinfecting.

" Aiden!"

"WHAT?! Dakayev, I don't give a [censored] if you're liscensed or not, I'm using REAL medicine and you're planning on injecting him with Abraxo? I think you're going to kill him faster with that. This stuff is real medine he needs. It's not only about the injuries, Dakayev, Roy is highly irradiated and needs something to treat it, and I don't think Abraxo will do the trick."

"Would you both stop squabbling dammit! Listen, Dakayev has the right idea." Abraham turned to Dakayev, "Inject that concoction you made in the most severely bitten areas, in small doses, it will relieve and disinfect the areas. Aiden, you set up an IV with Rad-X and Med-X. I'm going downstairs, into the basemant, there are some metal sheets that could support the busted doors."

Abraham ran down the stairs, nearly falling on his way down. He knew more ghouls would have heard the racket, and they'd be coming soon. Abe made his way down the dark halls and finally found the stairwell to the basemant. Warily, Abraham made his way down to the dark basemant. He switched a light on, illuminating the large dark room.

Right in front of him were the large metal sheets, so Abe set to work on getting them upstairs. They were about 6 ft long and 2 feet wide, but solid as hell. So Abe carried two at once, 1 under each arm. He set them all in near the staircase leading to the upper floor, where the rest of the group was. In no time, Abe had carried up about 8 of metal sheets.

"Alright, I'm gonna need someone to help me put these son's o' [censored]es up!" Abe walked into the kitchen and found an old drill and nuts and bolts. Abe walked back into the big room below the staircase and dragged one of the big metal panels over to the door. He hefted up one side, and bolted it to the door frame, then walked over to the other side and did the same.

"Come on guys, if anyone's free I could use some help, we may still be in danger!"

Dakayev flicked the needle twice, watching it spout out the air bubble inside of it.


" Hold on, this is going to sting a little"

Dakayev slowly injects the needle into the bite marks around roys body. His skin began to pinken, showing signs that the blood wasn't flowing thanks to the bandana's he had around him.

"Alright, just take it easy, you'll be fine. Abraham, get me a candle!"

Abe finished bolting up the doors, nothing could bust them open now. Dakayev then yelled for a candle. Abraham ran into the kitchen and began opening the cupboards, looking for any sign of a candle box.

Finally, Abe found a box of candles, he ran through the hall, into the big room and up the stairs. Kneeling next to Dakayev, Abraham handed over the candles.

The sun was finally peaking through the mist, daylight had come, and no more ghouls could get to them. Abraham got up, he walked over to the window. He saw something watching the mansion, hidden in the bushes, or so it thought. Abe was still tripping on the drug he had taken, his sight was like an eagle's. He raised his rifle and fired a warning shot into a tree right next to the figure.

Then Abe sat on the windowsill, watching and waiting.

Dakayev grabbed the candle Abraham gave him and lit it.


" This will hurt like a [censored] , so I suggest you cover your mouth"

Roy clenched his teeth as Dakayev slowly dipped the candle near his wounds, letting the hot-wax pour all over the main wound.

"[censored]!! It hurts so [censored] much!!!"

Roy continued to shout as the hot wax penetrated the soft tissue and began to burn through his flesh.


" This will keep from any bacteria from taking your leg off. In the long run it pays off, trust me. "


"Eh, Aiden , I need you to go Roy some crutches, he needs rest"


Dakayev took away the candle from Roy's leg and threw it into an old trash can. He then left Roy and headed out for the kitchen.


"Hey guys, with my parents holo-data base back home, I learned how to fix [censored]. Do you mind if I try and repair some of the houses vital systems?"


" And clean up after your [censored] mess"

Aiden got up and began searching the dim halls of the second floor. Things were really creepy in the dark mansion when you were alone. Aiden opened the room that appeared to be the childrens' room. There were crutches leaning against a wall. He walked over and picked them up, then went back to the main set of stairs where the group camped up at. He set the crutches down next to Roy and sat onthe steps of the stairs.

He grabbed up a pack of Radaway and held a bottle of rad-x. He poured some of the rad-x pills into his hand. He got a syringe of med-x and opened it up. He poured out the contents, then got the pills. Very carefully, he cracked open the pill over the empty syringe. The dust-like medical particles fell into the tube of the syringe. He emptied out a few more pills, then poured Radaway inside.

He emptied out enough Radaway. The mixture of Radaway and rad-x would help majorly. He closed up the syringe, and shook up the syringe. The contents were now mixed in with each other. "Here. This should get rid of most if not all your radiation." Aiden said as he brought the needle to Roy's arm. The needle punctured the skin. Aiden slowly pushed in all of the mixture.

"Alright, guys, I'll have to take Roy in another room. I'm going to connect Radaway to his bloodstream to get rid of radiation. Trust me, I know what I'm doing. Come on, Roy." Aiden said. Roy grabbed both crutches and clenched his teeth in agony as he lifted himself up. Aiden helped Roy walk into the first room with a bed. Roy got on the bed and dropped both crutches. Aiden closed the door and began looking through the medical satchel.

He got out a scalpel, Radaway, medical tubing, and a few med-x. He also got a few empty syringes. He dragged a small table next to the bed Roy was in. Aiden put on latex gloves from the pack. He gave Roy a few med-x to ease the pain soon to come. Aiden took the scalpel and made a cut into Roy's arm. He placed surgical tubing into the main bloodstream. He then connected the other end into the bottom of a pack of Radaway. He put the Radaway standing upright on a stand.

He injected a stimpak and a few more med-x into Roy. "Alright, Roy. You should be healthy by tomorrow." Aiden said as he unwrapped the gloves from his hands and tossed them into the corner of the room. He told Roy to sleep, then left the room. He headed back to the others. "Alright, guys, Roy will be fine soon. We just need to make sure nothing harmful gets to him in the process of getting out radiation."

David said, "Let's just hope those Feral Ghouls are the last thing that tries to kill us tonight." He then leaned up against a wall and watched as the others went about their business. David then looked outside a window and saw a raven on top of a tree. He thought, "That scavenger is probably here to eat our carnage." The raven then flew down and swallowed the eyeball of one of the expired Ghouls, creeping David out. It then flew away, its racous cries being just part of the cacophony of hisses from Feral Ghouls, and the hollers and gunshots from Swampfolk.

Dakayev began to search the kitchen and use the broom to sweep up the floor. He then turned the refrigerator and opened up the back for its systems.

" Thermal coils, hydroponic conductor, fission battery, HA, there was the problem, the cyrogenic suspender"

Dakayev then grabbed a small screw-driver from one of the toolboxes and begins to fix the wiring and cabling

"Now on to the radio"

He jumped up and walked over to the radio. It had been in-active for all he knew, and he couldn't figure it out, the signal came in fine, but the indicator did not work.


" The vacuum tube, no wonder. Here we go"

He began to fix the light by replacing the outer casing with a more hardened casing to keep it from breaking.

" Now then, thats about it, time to go check the plumbing"


" Hey guys, I am going to the basemant to check out the pipes. Any wierd [censored] I should know about?"