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Edmonton. Alberta. Canada. 2277. July 13th. Friday. 12:00 PM.

Edmonton,

Once a great city that was home to many colorful people and places home to the worlds fifth largest mall now home to radiated monsters insane people but still has the mall. Edmonton has always been a great city, still is. It is home to many places to explore and full of people, Scavengers, Traders, Mercenaries and many others. But someone in Downtown Edmonton sent a Radio Broadcast so far that it could reach all the way to the Capital Wasteland, it said the following message


"People of the Post Apocalyptic Wasteland this message is to inform you all of a thriving city known as EDMONTON! But this genuine place is all the way in Canada and you are all probably wondering why come here? Well I'll tell you why but first let me introduce myself I am MYRAN MOREL and I have a grand prize that will be awarded too ten individuals if they succeed at the missions I give them it will test your wits, abilities and your moral. You will have to do things you are against in order to succeed, you are all probably wondering what the reward is? Am I right? Of course I'm right! The reward will be TEN THOUSAND CAPS ! And something of your choice from my Vault! and this Vault even has a GECK! Now children of the wastes once you get at Edmonton ask anybody were Rex Place is they will direct you to the Rex and I will meet you there, there will be hundreds of you and you will have to put your names in a bowl and I will randomly select ten people to participate in my "game" lets call it. Thank you and goodbye people of the Wastes!"

Characters.




Me

Name: Joshawa Marcus Schultz (Also my real name)
Race: Caucasian/Male
Age: 26
Appearance: 6", 199 Pounds, Muscular build, brown buzz cut hair, light blue eyes
Weapons: Combat Knife, Automatic Pistol
Armor: Combat Armor Chest peice, Black Muscle shirt, Blue jeans and black running shoes.
Misc: A Metal Canteen Full of Vodka and Nuka Cola mixed together
Bio: Josh was born in Calgary were he lived for the first nineteen years of his life, he worked as a cleaner in a bar from age six to seventeen and was treated like a slave. Soon Josh got himself exiled from Calgary for killing the Bartender who was also his father his mother hated him. Josh did not know were to go until he heard on a radio about a man holding a compotion so he decided to head all the way up to Ed.
Faction: Lone Wanderer (no not FO3 I am just saying he is a lone wanderer)
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Hundreds of people were in the Arena all in the seats and Myran Morel, the owner of the Arena and the Edmonton Game was in the center with a huge bucket full of smalls slips of papers with names on them. There were eleven seats infront of him and a desk infront of them, Myran sat in his desk's chair and grabbed a Microphone that was hooked up to the many speakers around the arena.

"ATTENTION WASTELANDERS! Some of you have come from far away and some of you are from Edmonton but that is not important and I am sure you guys do not want to wait so lets get this over and done with, I am going to randomly select ten names from this bucket and these people will be the contestants in the Edmonton Game! The Contestans are........... Karth Smith! River Ingman! John Eisenhower! Liam Dodge! Joshawa Marcus Schultz! Ricky Lederoi! Mike McMahon! Edward Handscissors! Zearl Eastwood and Earl Terry!".

The ten men came from the Arena seats and into the center of the Arena they all sat down in the chairs infront of Myran.

He explained that you would have to test your morals and all that he later told all the people in the stands to leave the arena and for the ten contestants to meet eachother while he goes to his office.

((For know it is just talking to the other characters and thos other five will die soon))

"....John Eisenhower..." Hearing his name over the speaker roused John back to consciousness after nearly drowsing off in his seat. Tilting his hat back, he scratched his head and picked up his blanket he'd rolled and tied into a sack for quick backpack. Walking down the old steps, he looked over the 'rejects' who clearly weren't happy. One man looked John straight in the face with a scowl and growled," We'll, aren't you lucky. Bastard."

John laughed a bit and saluted the man back with his middle finger. The man stood up fast and angry only to see a rifle glaring at him in return this time. "You might want to sit your ass back down before you get any less lucky, you [censored] mole rat looking [censored]."

Once he'd made his way to the center he took his seat, dropped his bag, and lit a cigarette. "So, how goes it gentlemen?"

Karth stared the black-haired, asian-caucasian half-breed and walked over and asked calmly, "Got a name?"

He had a foul look on his face, which had a stern look on it, 5 o' clock shadow, and eyes that told a sad story. He wore combat armor, had an assault rifle in his hands, and a rectangular object in his pocket, in his backpack were many unrecognizable shapes and objects.

He asked, "You here for the caps, too?"

River walked up to his fellow contestants

"hello my names river"to them

OOC: Add a little description, Pal

Karth turned around asked, "Who are you?"

This better not be some raider...

Karth pulled out his assult rifle and backed up a few feet keeping it aimed between them, so he could shoot either of them if they attacked.

Josh stayed to himself igonring everyone else there were two seprate groups him, Karth, River, John and Liam were all in one side and the other side was the others. His group was talking but Josh just sat in his chair listining to there conversations and holding his pistol incase any of them went caps crazy.

Karth looked around for help and seen the nearby camp, he ran over and said to one of the campers sitting breathing hard, "I-- am-- Karth, who-- are-- you--?"

Karth had sweat running down his forehead, his eyes were still on the two others, waiting...

The sand got in his combat boots irritating him severely, but he had to deal with it, never be unprepared as his father once taught him.

((You know what I think I am going to try first person RPing))
A few minutes had passed and that guy Myrel had finaly came out from his office he sat infront of us and started to talk.
"Hello, you are all in two groups the leaders of the groups will be Earl Terry and Joshawa Schultz, Joshawa Schultz pick your men!"

I looked to the people and said "Karth, John, River and Liam".
The four men walked up to me and stood beside me, Earl picked the remaining people and then we all turned to Myrel,
"So Josh your group will be going to West Edmonton Mall and once you get there I will radio you in on what your supposed to do!",
"Hey Myrel why dont you just tell us now?" I asked,
"Because that would ruin the surprise now lets get back on topic, Earl you will be going to the Legislature I will give both teams details on how to get there once you get your radios but for now lets go to the Armory!",
I followed Myrel and my group followed me a few minutes later we arrived. Inside this armory was a T51B Power Armor Suit but it was in a display case that was locked off, other then that there was Combat Armor, Laser Rifles, Assualt Rifles and many other guns, grenades and melle weapons it was full of stuff all for us. I grabbed a Suit of Combat armor a laser rifle and a strap of grenades (6). I turned to Myrel and asked him "Were the hell is this Vault of yours and is it a Vault Tec Vault or like a money vault?", he answered my quetion with this "It is a Vault Tec Vault that I cleared out and maid my home it has many different things but I am not telling you were it is until you win the game, if you win the game!". Myrel was playing games with us and I didn't like it but oh well I had to let him do it or we would not get anything and the others would kill me!

River loaded his AR15 and walked to josh

"Its nice to meet you josh"

"you to river you dont look like your a native edmonton"

"im from the capital wasteland a group of mercs tryed to kill me b throwing me in the ocean but I woke up here and tring to get a ride back"

River also but some cobat arm gaurds on and waited for everyone else

((Hey everybody I would like it if you post!))

*Click*... *Click*...

Liam twisted and turned the knob on the front side of the Arena safe. His stethoscope was placed against it, listening to the tumblers to better his chances of getting into the safe.

*Thud*

He laughed with enjoyment, as he heard the door unlock. He took the stethoscope off the door, and out of his ears. He pushed in, then pulled the handle on the front of the door, and pulled it open. With a smile, he peered inside the metal case. A little piece of paper was in the middle, and Liam went to grab it. He picked it up, and looked at it. It read;

Better luck next time.

He dropped it, and turned around. To his surprise, there were no guards or anything waiting for him. He sighed, knowing he wouldn't be getting anything for that night. The Arena owner was a lot smarter than Liam had hoped, but he'd be back. As he walked back to his reserved seat in the Arena, he heard something blare over the intercom. He listened to the message, and opened his mouth with awe when he heard "Ten-Thousand Caps," and, "G.E.C.K."

Liam continued to listen to the message, when the man started to draw the contestants names.

"Liam Dodge..."

Liam laughed, and quickly made his way to the place he was supposed to be. A chance at ten-thousand caps, and Liam was excited as could be.

((Sorry everybody in the RP but this is not going to work out there is only five members in it and some are not very active on the forums so I am closing this down Mods can close ))