OOC: Hey Enclave like I said earlier i have the flu so it's kinda hard to post regularly.

Alec threw his knife at one of his attackers and hit him square in the forehead, blood splattering on his stunned partner. Alec took this advantage and tackled him to the ground. He wrapped his hands around his throat and tightened his grip until his enemy was a lifeless hunk of meat.

After retrieving his knife Alec ran over to Bill and took cover next to him. "So what I miss?"

OOC: Oh, I forgot lol. My bad Gizmo

Gonzalez took one last pull up and fired the entire clip of ammo he had into the table Billy was hiding in.

" There, you win damnit."

Gonzalez took a slow step down and put his back against the table. He grabbed the bag of caps and tossed it towards Billy.

" What was the job you were asking about? Hahahah!!"

Gonzalez's insanity was hard to tell. One moment he was serious the next bloodthirsty the next, caring and funny.

" Sewers, was it?"

Gonzalez took a step up and walked over the dead bodies on the floor. He stood on the body of a dead woman and laughed.

" Speak up, what was the job?"

He laughed maniacally while pulling a cigarette from one of the corpses and lighting it.

OOC: Alright, you win. I don't want to stay in a gun brawled tavern. I'm with your group.

"Okay......" Alec said after the man's mad killing frenzy suddenly came to an end. "And yea we need to get to the Catacombs, fast." Alec saw a family crushed by a shandolier and he shuddered,"That's not disturbing at all" he said sarcastilly.

OOC: I think we'll pause after Gizmo responds.


Gonzalez looked at the man

" Catacombs? Sure. Get your crap together and tell me when you're ready"

Gonzalez whistled and saw as his pigeon landed on his shoulder. Gonzalez walked around looking for 5.56 ammo and picking it off dead slavers. He loaded a few cartridges and loaded them into his guns. He then walked over to Alec and Billy. He raised his hand in a fashion, intent of shaking their hands.

" Names Gonzalez. Gunny Gonzalez. Now then. If you want to head over to the catacombs you should prepare. We're going to be in for one hell of a ride"

Gonzalez took his smoke and billowed the cloud into Alecs face.

" You know how to use a gun?"

"Living in this wasteland? How could I not." Alec coughed as a cloud of smoke went into his face, he shook Gunny's hand and shook. "By the way the name's Alec and I'm ready to get to the Catacombs when you are"

OOC: Yea guys I'm done for the night I need some rest

OOC: G'night everyone. See you all tommorow.

*Sigh of relief, but not quite as Bill is still bleeding from the shot. He then rips part of a dead persons clothing and ties a tourniquet on his shoulder to stop the bleeding.*

"Alright, guys i'm ready."

*Bill turns to Gunny*

"I don't think we properly met. I'm Bill Arcenaux."

*Bill extends his hand to shake.*

[OCC: Yeah. I'm done for the night as well..Night.]

OOC: Hey guys I'm starting this up again

Alec walked through the stinking pipeline, walking through a greenish-brown water. They reached a branch in the pipeline, one of the pipes was blocked but the other three were the ones they could go in. The problem was which one to take.

"Ok Gunny this is where you come in, which pipe will get us to the Catacombs the fastest?"

[OCC: Good to see you're back, Gizmo? Are you feeling better?]

Bill followed closely behind Alec and Gunny. He then notices the same dirty pipelines..Bill speaks up.."Here's a idea, but it's risky I must say..How about each of us goes in 3 of the seperates pipes? What are your thoughts?"

[OCC: The idea Bill just recommend is a very risky, but they could possibly all get split, and possibly make an interesting story. Just a thought though, it's all up to you gizmo since after all your the GM.]

OOC: No I'm steel feeling horrible, but at least my cousin lent me his laptop so i can post more. And i think the splitting up idea is good but it's up to you guys, I'm all for it though

Split up? Is this guy insane, we could find all kinds of things down hear, probably things we've never even heard of. Although we would save some time and cover more ground *sigh* oh well. "Well I hate the idea, no offence Bill, but you do have a point and if even one of us could get to that ghoul in the Catacombs then we could get some good info. on The Chosen." Alec stood there thinking about the current situation of life or death.

[OCC: Dang that svcks, will hopefull you get better soon. As, for the idea i'm for it, but I don't know about Enclave..]

"Always trust Bill Arcenaux. Let me let you in on a little secret, Alec...I've been through these tunnels before with my voodoo leader grandfather for his cult meetings that I had to go to unwilling of course. If anything happens, toss these flares." Bill pauses and hands the 3 flares to Alec. "I will intervene if anything bad happens we will find that Ghoul, and finish the Chosen.." Said Bill sounding very confident..

OOC: And even when I do get better i still have to get back to school so yea....

"Alec caught the flares and stuck them in his backpack,"Not sure how much good flares would do in these tunnels but okay."

OOC: I guess with the flares if someone activates them it lets you know on like a rigged broadcaster or something like that, since you wouldn't be able to see them when we're in seperate tunnels

[OCC: I have school during the day too, but somehow I manage to make time for this.]

"One step ahead of ya." Bill pulls out his sensor that had a screen and everything device out of his hidden pocket in his leather jacket. "I got this that tells me whenever your flares go off, and where exactly you are in the tunnels. I set this up years ago, just in case my grandfather would try anything stupid.."

[OCC: Yeah. Pretty much. They're basically electric flares that Bill created years ago when he was still living with his grandfather..]

[[sorry guy had work and such to deal with... totally forgot to get this done....]]

jim was rather dissapointed his grenade didn't go off,... "note to self... check designs wires may be out" he slowly made his way back to his shack the fight continue on as he did, he made it back eventually he smelled of booze and his pants were wet from having it get shot out of his hands....

he made it to his shack it still smelled but not to bad, he sat on his chair by his work desk, he grabbed a few crackers and crushed them a squirrel came down and started to munch on them "glad to see you're still alive" it seemed to ignore him even after petting it a bit.

he got up and got undressed setting his pants to the side, he threw on something extra he had sitting around and did some little touch ups here and there, mainly with his grenades all of them were open and in pieces.. he worked till he couldn't keep his eyes open anymore falling asleep at his desk

The body was the only the first thing to drift into Rod's veiw. Before he could even try to get the body out of the water, more bodies, crates, food, and even dead brahmin, started flowing past. Rod could recognize that this all came from a caravan. Even though his dad's caravan didn't have this much cajun food in it.

Rod didn't have to travel much farther before finding what was left of that caravan. It was a horrible sight that exceeded the gore any bandit or raider gang could achieve.

"Stick, why dont you stay in the cart for this one."

For once, Stick seemed to listen to Rod, as he began searching for survivors.

Joshawa had finished with the antidote and was now back to normal he ran after the man who did this to him he eventuallyfound him.
"Hey you remeber me" he said.
"I do not want to fight I want to be freinds alright"

Rod nearly shot the cloaked man dead when he first reappeared.

"Good god! It takes normal people at least a day just to stand up without pissing themselves in agony. How can you catch up to me so quickly when you've been infected with Poison Glory toxins?"

After considering what happened in their last encounter for a moment, he relized this man hardly qualified for normal, and dropped the stupid question.

"You know what, forget that last question. The more important question is what the hell is up with this 'lets be friends' crap. I'll admit to not being the sanist person, but even I dont try to make friends with the same people I just tried to kill not one-half hour ago."

"Well I am not your average person at all" Josh said.
He put out his hand and waited for a shake.
It would not be to smart if he refuses
"Come on I do not need any more enimes then I have right now"

Rod wasn't sure how to react to this man. He could just be trying to confuse Rod, and attack him when he is vunerable. But at the same time, his offer was too unusual to actually suspect it would be taken. This man was clearly mentally disturbed to at least some degree. Prehaps this offer didn't seem strange to him. Rod's mom taught him that the Wastes were filled with insane people, most were bad, but a few were a good kind of crazy like Rod's father.

After looking at the cloaked man with his hand out, motionless, and waiting for a response, Rod decided he could risk it for now. As long as Stick stayed close to him that is.

"All right, you got yourself a deal. Just dont expect me to shake your hand."

After hearing that, the cloaked man slowly brought his hand down.

"Look, I have nothing for you to steal right now, so dont even bother trying to take my cart. Besides, the brahmin pulling the cart is half dead. You wouldn't get anywhere fast even if you killed me. Oh, and Stick is right next to your leg."

The cloaked man actually jumped a little when he heard that, which Rod thought was hilarious.

"Okay Stick, come here girl."

On his command, Stick lazily walked to Rod. Hissing at the cloaked man a little as she walked passed him.

"Look. We're going to search through this caravan for supplies and salvage. I doubt there are any survivors, but I'm sure they would appreciate it if we didn't slit their throats if there are survivors."

" I cannot promise that I won't" Josh said about the surivivors in all seriousness.
" So lets go check it out oh and keep that thing away from me alright I do not like poison" Josh told him.
F*cking Lizard

"Hmph, dont worry about. Stick is going to stay with me. She sorta negates your stealth skills now, doesn't she."

The cloaked man only made an annoyed grunt as he started his search. Being watched by Rod until he went out of sight.

"Alright Stick, lets make dad proud and scavenge like we never have before.", he said in a joyful tone of voice.

It was a vain attempt to hide his fear and disgust of the scene around them from Stick. She always had a knack for sensing what her master was feeling, and these emotions were making her change her color to a light shade of brown. (Note: Real-life Anoles change from their usual green color to brown when they are stressed. It can be triggered by many different things.)

As Rod searched through the destroyed caravan, it was soon clear this was not a normal attack. It was very easy to find supplies amongs the wreckage. It was as if nothing was taken, not even the weapons. Another bizzare thing was the manner these people seemed to have died. Some people were stabbed to death, others were cut with what could only have been swords, and others looked like they had been killed by their attacker's bare hands.

After several trips back and worth, a good collection of guns and ammo had piled up in the cart. Most were in horrible condition, but with enough time Rod would be able to salvage parts from everything and make at least one or two decent weapons. Yet the more interesting finds were yet to come.

During a trip deeper into the caravan, Rod found what must have been their food cart. In the back was plenty of Mirelurk meat. Something Rod hadn't seen since he went to Galveston Island. Along the side of the cart were what appeared to be fishing spears. Though they really were just sharpned pipes, Rod figured they would be useful in this strange swampy enviorment.

With spears and meat in hand, Rod finally reached the front of the large caravan. Which seemed to have been the main site of the fight that destroyed the caravan. There Rod found a gruesome sign that made him vomit his guts out.

Five topless bodies of men, women, and children, were lined up side by side with each body on their own tree. The bodies were nailed to the trees by weapons. Some were swords, spears, and one was the hunting rifle of the victim it nailed to the tree. The weapons were stabbed through the chest or through the mouth, with blood still dripping from the wounds. On the stomachs of each corpse, was a single word that was carved into them with a knife that formed into a sentence when read left to right.

THEIR BLOOD BELONGS TO ANGUISH

OCC: I know. Long ass post. I just had a lot on my mind that I had to put down before I forgot.

Joshawa walked with Rod and saw all the violence and gruesomeness "Man, this looks like fun I wish I would have been there" he told him. He heard a crackle from behind him, What the hell was that. He turned around and saw one of the men on the ground he was still alive. "Hey Rod look over here we got a survivor". Josh kicked the man in the head and laughed at him "Poor poor svcker time to put you out of your misery" Josh chuckled. He pulled out his sword and shoved it through the back off the survivor he then took his other sword and slit his throat. He took the sword out of his back and continued. "Hey what the hell is up with your lizard it is changing [censored] colors" Josh asked.

The air around Josh made him remember his childhood all blood and gore, people dead all because of him the things that Josh did led him to become what he is now. But did Josh regret it know one really knew not even himself he was still the one who had no soul, but no one could really blame him the things he went through the stuff that happened to him it caused him to become this indestructible monster that no one really knew.

After the flashback of his life Josh started to get mad and took out his sword he repeatedly stabbed and stabbed the body's of the dead people. He dropped one of his swords and took the other one he stabbed it through his stomach. Josh started to get wheezy and he coughed up some blood. He pulled the sword out of his stomach and fell to the ground unconscious.

"That's a nice trick, but before we head out I' going to eat." said Alec as he sat down on a pile of cement blocks. He took down an already cooked brahmin steak and bit out a chunk of it. "Want some Bill I got a few extra?"

Joshawa awoke again he stood up and saw Rod "I have to go".
Josh started to walk away he ended up at a sewage plant he heard noises from inside it he dicided to enter it. After a while searching through the tunnels and saw some people he pulled out his sword and slowly walked towards them.

"Yeah. That would be nice, thank you..."