The Pheonix Powers

Post » Fri May 27, 2011 1:53 pm

" Relax, we must go speak to our leader first. "

Otieno watches the men, his scope zoomed to the point that they look as if they were only 40 meters away.

Falcar and the group take the man to Vasili, Everyone turning in their direction.

Vasili steps forward to meet the group, some troops move to tell the civilians to stay back, " Welcome Comrade, I have a few questions for you, first, who are you? "
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 6:20 pm

"My name is Buzzard. I'm a mechanic from the town of Steelchops. The crazy guy, that fat guy down there, kidnapped me and forced me to make him a chair out of a Sentry Bot's legs, and now he's holding me hostage and making me do crazy sh*t like you wouldn't believe."

Petrelli winced, trying to get a good look at what was going on.

"...Hrm..." He murmured contemplatively.
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 12:57 pm

" We could use a mechanic. Exactly how many of them are there? What sort of equipment do they have? "

Otieno watches the fat man closely, squeezing the trigger, he hasn't loaded the chamber yet, and repeatedly fired dry shots, practicing for the moment when he may have to fire.
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 4:13 pm

"There's twelve of them, and Petrelli. They all have AKs and revolvers, and reinforced lead vests. They think that I'm coming up here to lure you down so they can take you hostage, too." Buzzard glanced nervously down at the antlike figures of Petrelli's men below.
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 9:02 am

" We will see what happens, they must be rather unintelligent to think that they could take me hostage without killing every single man women and child here. You look nervous, are you ok?"
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 12:15 pm

"no, no, I'm...I'm fine." Buzzard took a deep breath and turned back to Vasili.
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 9:27 am

" So what now? They likely will not simply go away. We may be able to come up with some way to trick them .."
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 9:19 pm

"Well, they only think that there's one merchant up there, instead of all you guys." Buzzard offered.
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 12:44 pm

OOC: My apologies n0lan, but I have to sleep sometime.

Medical Tent

Harper thought for a while, Christine certainly be safe with Ermine but what would she become? He definitely was a good man, but he also was a soldier, a survivor of the wastes. Harper didn't want his girl to become another adventurer wandering the wasteland looking for death.

"Her friends mother at Bleak Rock should be able to care for her." Harper said, coughing a little, his time was short now, his fight was over he was letting death consume him.
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 10:24 pm

" Maybe we just turn away and keep going, if they come towards us we fight. "
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 12:41 pm

"Alright, we'll bring her to Bleak Rock, and I think we'll take you there" Ermine told Harper, now looking at the doctors, "could we move him? we have a flat bed if we put him on a stretcher, we could take him to Bleak Rock for his burial"

Damn boy you slept like straight up 24! nah its all good, i just took a sick day and have been so bored
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 12:42 pm

Name:Pvt. Vlad Revnov
Age:25
Race:Soviet
Description: 6'3" is very muscular, brown hair, rugged brown goatee
Equipment:Camo fatigues with a black kevlar vest, Ushcanta, .50 cal Barret with sniper scope and bipod, .50cal bandoiler
Bio: When he was young he was trained to be a Spetznaz. His training taught him to shoot and basic military skills. Was sent to America from the Motherland.
Him and company were deployed by airship into DC. He is the sniper of his squad.

Faction: Spetznaz Guard's Brigade
Troop number: 40
Troop equipment: Basic Russian Military equipment, Kevlar vests with camo fatiques
Civilaian number: 0
Home base: none currently
Faction Bio: Sent to America for the Motherland. Was sent to claim land and to gather intel about what happened to the USA.

Ok I m lost but 3 pages is to much to read can somebody fill me in from the beginging if pg3?
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 7:16 pm

( OOC: I am pretty sure it was a WORLD thing, as in the entire world nuked the living [censored] out of each other? Russia included. :) )
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 11:49 am

( OOC: I am pretty sure it was a WORLD thing, as in the entire world nuked the living [censored] out of each other? Russia included. :) )


OOC: Well we seem to have pre war american soldiers, so I've kinda given up on enforcing reasonable lore.

Medical Tent

Harper nodder wearily, Christine still grief stricken was now holding a stronger face, now holding her fathers hand.
“Yeah, we can move him.” They said, helping out to lift Harper onto the truck.

“Thanks for everything you did.” Christine said. “I just wish this never happened.”
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 12:46 pm

( OOC: It's possible they just got their hands on technology and info? Isn't BoS rather "soldier like" ? But he said he came from russia to see what happened in the U.S. ... )
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 3:55 pm

Carl returned, a truck full of men, but stillplenty of room. "Damn right lil missy we got yo par! now hop in and lets go to that there bleaky rock!" everyone piled on.


enough with the russians! where are the african?
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 2:35 pm

( OOC: It's possible they just got their hands on technology and info? Isn't BoS rather "soldier like" ? But he said he came from russia to see what happened in the U.S. ... )


OOC: It's possible that he is representing some Enclave style remnant USSR government. After all Colin Mortiary and Alistair Tenpenny have european accents. Travel to and from the US may be possible.
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 6:32 pm

OOC: The black dude is heading to Bleek Rock to meet up with me, and My guy aint Pre-War army. Just ex-military, I mean in "opperation archorage" your fighting the chinese army, dont you think if some of the 1 billion guys they had in their army survived. We would have military that wasnt wiped from the face of the earth? And the russian thing, I better see some damn greencards, cuz if there goin "motherland!" on the capital I can spell trouble brewing
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Post » Sat May 28, 2011 12:47 am

( OOC: I was thinking that some survived the war, trained survivors, and it went on like that. )
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 2:48 pm

OOC: could we try to post with every OOC we make? its a little much to have a conversation......oops
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 9:35 am

OOC: The nuclear war happened 200 years ago, there are no survivors from anchorage, unless they are ghouls.

Evergreen Mills, Major Raider Centre

"We're organizing a major raid, and by major I mean something that's never been done before." The older raider started. His scarred wrinkled face showed evidence that this man had survived many encounters before. "We are going to hit a major settlement, I'm not disclosing which one we are hitting but it's gonna be big. There is going to be at leat five raider parties working together, the more the better. If the major ones all get on board, a lot of the smaller groups will want in too. I'm saying a force of two hundred men, easy."

Bishop was not that impressed, just sounded like another pipe dream two drunks would discuss.
"What's the [censored] point?" Bishop asked.

The raider leader sighed. "I was like you when I was younger, only thinking about here and now. Not thinking big enough, this raid would change everything for a long time. This would massively demoralize the wasteland population. Wannabe white knights would have second thoughts if they knew we could crack a major fortress. We would become the premier power of the wastes. What the [censored] are we doing now? Jack [censored], raiding surviving but never prospering, because no one has the balls or the brains to think big."
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 10:13 pm

Unfortunately, Harper's pulse died shortly before they had made it to Bleak Rock. Christine was crying for her father, begging for him to come back. Ermine had nothing to say, nothing he could do to comfort her. "Let's prepare a coffin. I'll speak at the funeral." He glanced at the civillians, they were preparing for a battle, "You dont need to prepare, we have plenty of men to keep our 'government' at bay if not destroy them."

Ermine, now wearing a pre-war suit began to speak, "We have gathered here today to show respect toward this man, Harper. There are few men like him, I may have known him for a short time, but I know that he was strong and grasped his humanity. We are here not to mourn this man but to remember him. Harper had a daughter, Christine. He had shown great care for her, he loved her more than anyone. Remember this man, not his death, but his life,"

After the service Ermine told Christine her father's decision, "Christine, your father wants you to live with your closest friend, who is she? can you take me to her?"
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 10:11 pm

Bleak Rock

"She's Jenny, her mom's called Rebecca. They live next door to where we used to live." Christine pointed to a house, the tears still fresh on her face.
"Thank you for the nice things you said for Daddy he would have really appreciated it coming from a hero like you."

The citizens of Bleak Rock stopped preparing and the men of the town approached Ermine.
The leader with fresh scratches on his face spoke up. "I'm Johnny I knew Harper." He introduced. "If the Winders ever need any extra men or good food and a place to stay they know where to call. We'll be listening."
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 6:12 pm

"A hero? hm, never thought I'd see the day somebody would say that. Go get Rebecca, I need to talk to johnny here" Christine ran to the house, "listen I don't want to seethis happen again so if there are any empty houses I can get winders to stay in, in case any small raider groups come by, they'll take themout for you"
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 11:35 pm

"Well there is Harpers house, Richard didn't make it either but his place is only half finished." Johnny said.

"Hey, do you reckon we could go back to that place sometime to get that gear. I mean the merchants would love that sorta stuff." A younger boy piped up.
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