As Vasili reached the ruins, he saw a man laying injured on the ground, unable to walk.

Throwing him over his shoulder he saw another, he looped his arm over his shoulder to help him walk.
A woman staggered towards them, Vasili and the man holding onto him helped her.
They moved as quick as they could to a safe distance, Vasili then leaving them for Frank to slowly bring back to camp.

(yea im wounded and cant do much soooooo yea)

Vasili ran back to the settlement, Otieno and Carlo coming alongside him.
A few explosions landed around them, clearing smoke saw Vasili limping.
Otieno and Carlo attempted to help him as he pushed them away and moved toward a half destroyed building, throwing wood behind him, digging for survivors.
Another explosion embedded a small piece of shrapnel in his back, wincing with pain Vasili dug further.
Peering through, he sighted survivors huddled in a basemant.
BOOM! another explosion, more shrapnel flying into Vasili.
Desperately clawing to save the survivors, Vasili head another deafening sound and was thrown a couple feet to the side, blacking out the last thing he remembered was Carlo and Otieno rushing towards him.

(hmm what do we do now? wait carl!)

Carl's truck pulled up to another wrecked truck, its bed still intact and upright, it was full of t-47 power armor, laser rifles and pistols, grenades, food, and fuel. "Kickass!" Carlhooked the bedupto his truck and began to drive bcak to Bleak Rock, unaware of the bombing that just occured. His ride would take about five hours for him to get tp Bleak Rock.

Vasili opened his eyes slowly, seeing Ermine across from him, Frank standing over him.

Gasping, intense pain in his ribs, Vasili muttered, " Whaaa .. What happened to those survivors? "

" They're ok, Otieno and Carlo got them out. "

Trying to move, Frank pushed him down, " Rest ... Rest.. "

"Would you look at that. His heart has come through! I see you care about these civillians, sadly we cant do much more in our conditions, its up to your friends in the blast armor now."

OOC: How... Realistic.

( OOC: Agreed, it could be slightly realistic if he found .. Recon Armor, Laser Pistols, Pulse Grenades, Preserved food and fuel.
Or maybe .. old Army Power Armor, 1 -2, with helmets, 3 Laser Rifles, a box of frags, some food and fuel.

Carlo and Otieno, tirelessly moved back and forth with survivors.

Suddenly, they saw an Enclave soldier walking through the ruins with a Laser Rifle.

Ducking, they moved behind a broken wall, waiting for him to pass by.

Otieno leaped at his legs as Carlo ran out to the side and slammed his fist to his head.
Knocking him to the ground they took off his helmet; Suddenly he threw them to the side, heading after Otieno with a Laser Pistol.
A mysterious figure came out of nowhere, holding Jingwei's Shock Sword, they charged at the Enclave Soldier.
Ramming the sword through the soldiers neck, killing him instantly.

Both the men stood up, looking to the mysterious person, they noticed a wierd, new armor they had never seen before, (Chinese Stealth Armor).
Then the figure seemed to disappear into thin air, leaving the two men stunned.

Without saying a word they picked up the Enclave Soldiers body and dragged it back to the caves.

ive seen a few trucks wrecked with only the cab overtyrned but the bed still upright, as for the armor and guns, i wont spoil where its from but ill tell you that is the "shipment" and by full, i mean 5-6 sets. im not talking a full cintaner, i mean a large crate

OOC: Dont worrie about it, when ever there is mega trouble Rosie pulls out a giant speaker and plays the "Power Rangers Theme song", then all her Brahmin join together and transform into Liberty Prime.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I64BTLSjB1E&feature=related

( OOC: Ok, but not the most advanced Power armour there is, MAYBE, Mk. I .

Mk. II would even be stretching it. NO WAY you have a truckful of T-51b Power Armor. )

He said T-47... Which doesnt even exist..
A truck full of nothing, is still nothing...

t-47 is the armor you see the bos with, its pretty crappy in the fallout world
mybad t-4x....

( OOC: K, then that is realistic. Considering P Bro has under his power like, f**ing artillery, probably ballistic missles, next thing we'll be fighting an army of Deathclaws Carrying Fat Mans. )

Sadly that is the T-4x power armour you are refering to.
There is the MP-47 power armour... Thats the Medic power armour.

It is called T-4x because we know it is between 45 and 51, it could be 46,47,48,49 or 50...
However Ausir, who we all look to as a god of Fallout Lore chose to call it T-4x becasue of the uncertanty.
He says it MAY be T-47 armour because it LOOKS identical to the Medic power armour, dubbed MA-47 Power armour and thus it is possible it is T-47, however it is also possible that it is a new or older version however the LOOKS of the armour did not change.




If you did send a message on an open frequency recruiting people to over throw the enclave, even giving Co-Ordinates as to where to go to join the army against the Enclave, wouldnt you expect them to bomb the Co-Ordinates?

( OOC: Not Complaining, just saying if P bro goes any further than this bombing, i'm hiring 13 Liberty Primes as bodygaurds. )

maybe we should try adding onto this while we ooc...

Ermine waited for a reply from vassilli, who was shocked at Ermine's comment. "Hey, say something, you okay?"

( OOC: I didnt send out the Coords, Ermine did, also, im fine with the bombing, just saying, no further. )

Vasili managed to sit upright, leaning against the rock for support.
" So, i guess i do care huh? "

OCC: Yea guys you might want to start adding stuff with your OCCs because I saw alot of rp die like that :shakehead:


The squad was beging to advance down to the town but Vlad suddently noticed a soldier in some kind of metal suit just drop dead. He was positioned up on a hill waiting for the command to engage the troops while the rest of the squad prepared to flank them.

(but how long had the enclave had enough artillary to level a whole town? i mean i know they were a branch of our government but damn. didnt think THAT would happen, thaught they wouldve sent more troops in vertibirds. and ill explain the truck later, in due time)

"Now that we see eye to eye, we need transport, but we won't drop our flags. I want to gather the remaining twenty or so winders left, then we'll be recruiting I guess. And Carl won't be driving that truck of his much, that stuff he's got its.....well, lets just say that The Winders won't have JUST Enclave trouble now, its fine though, just need to hide his truck and conseal that 'shipment' he picked up for me."

OOC: If you want to survive run, but methinks the children will be too slow to escape.

Bleak Rock

The Captain watched on as the artillery strike annihilated the defenders. We might not even need the gunships. He thought. The first of the strike teams were already moving up the hill towards Bleak Rock. The village was shattered, fires were burning everywhere. The strike teams crested the hill and fired a barrage on anything that moved.

Evergreen Mills

The preparations were almost ready most of the major attendees were assembled, they were not waiting on anything else but a extra supply of ammo. Bishop was quite shocked that his fellow raiders even considered this rather than laughing in the messengers faces. But the hunger for power and treasure must have motivated the raider leaders into supporting this gambit.

Bishop inhaled the cigarette deeply, he leaned outside the garages to get some fresh air. He looked up to see a strange company being led into the train yard. Bishop gritted his teeth. “Dip[censored]s” he muttered to himself.

He approached the guard. “Who’s the guests?” Bishop asked.
“Swan’s customers, they’re here to buy slaves.” the raider answered.
He banged on one of the shacks walls and a man wearing leather armour, a baseball cap and a submachinegun on his hip emerged. The slaver was scared pretty heavily, Bishop recognised him as a fellow veteran of the wastes like himself.

Swan looked at the assorted group and then to the leader. “So what can I do you for?”

(OOC: I believe even Bishop might be abit shocked by two mutants walking in.)

Rosie read the insult of Bishop's lips,
Chosing the high road as she always did she ignored him.
The three Raiders did as they always did when the Group negotiated with Raiders,
It was quite common that they negotiated with Raiders and also quite common for trouble to start.

Ken walked across to Bishop, his Desert Eagle completely consealed with his leather jacket.
"Barman, 3 bullets for a drink?" He flicked three 10mm bullets across the top of the bar and took the booze, Turning to Bishop.
"So I got'z to give enough to kill three men just to get drunk? Expencive here."

The other two Raiders joined him ordering at the bar, but went to drink else where, they found a nice spot in the courner of the room...
They could easily get cover behind a large metal table if trouble started.

The three Rangers where bitting at the bit for a fight, thier close combat weapons would deal increadably damage inside.
Each of them made no attempt to hide their weapons, they all faced away from the conversation between Rosie and Swan however, they despised Slavers and were willing to kill him for any reason.

The two mutants were the most attention grabbing however, the surrounding raiders were beginuing to focus their attention on them.
Clark stood on Rosie's left, his shotgun aimed directly at Swan's Chest, his presence always helped Rosie with her nagotiations,
Cain stood slightly further away than the Rangers, his M60 Machinegun sweeping across the room.

Finally Rosie spoke,
She did not turn to address the room but she spoke loud enough for everyone to hear.
"I run a very large caravan, I... We, wish you no harm. Instead all I wish to do is trade and leave." The Rangers coughed and muttered under thier breath.
"I see there is some sort of gathering, I would presume you require more food, you are in luck we are traders of food and fluid."

Rosie turned her attention to Swan,
"You have slaves, we wish to buy them all. We will give you a Female Brahmin for ever Slave and throw a Male Brahmin in for breeding purposes." A sudden deadly tone entered her voice.
"Do not attempt to screw us over, we believe in none voilent means. Sometimes however I lose control of my Negotiation Sqaud."

(OOC: Btw Rosie does not have any skills in weapons or fighting or science or repair...
She is very good however at Intimidating, Speaking, Persuading, Barter and occasionaly Seducing.

So do atleast consider the trade going well, it would strengthen the "good name" of Raiders and Slavers... xD)

" Ermine, continue on against the Enclave if you wish, we, are out of here. "
As he spoke, Otieno and Carlo arrived at the cave, carrying the dead Enclave Soldier.

" Where did you find him? "

Placing the body down, Otieno spoke first, " In the town, someone came out of nowhere, in some special suit."
" As we were fighting the soldier they ran him through with some fantastic new weapon. "

Vasili turned back to Ermine, " We will be heading towards the D.C. Ruins, if you decide to abandon this suicidal mission, you are free to join us. "

Carlo picked up the Enclave Helmet, " If only we had someone good at using this stuff .. "

" I can.. "

"I will only put it off, but we need to wait for Carl. As for you with the armor, if its anything like the power armor used by the Brotherhood, I can show youhowit works, as for that helmet though, I can't, its very advanced and its batteries are uncommon to anyone in the wastleand." Ermine tried to get up, but failed.

(have you ever seen a 5 year old run? they haul ass when they want to man!)