Vault 99 - Landfall

Post » Fri May 27, 2011 12:17 am

Haldo! I am new to the forum and would like try out a RP idea I had.

Preface: Vault 99 was another of VUALT~TEC's adventurous experiments. it was designed as a space station that would rise from the earth and into space 60 days after the vault was shut. it was programmed to release a powerful sleeping gas on day 59 that would last till day 61. Due to the lack of windows or cameras on the outside of the vault, nobody knew that the where in space until 5 years later. Someone attempted to escape the vault. They though little of the airlock between the entry and the city. He walked forward into airlock and opened the vault door - svcking him into the vacuum of space. due to the lack of overseer influnce, as all communications were severed during the launch, there were many on lookers during his escape. the space station was designed to land 50 years later but do to the damage substained to the solar panels during a system failure, the ship failed 30 years into the mission. As a last ditch attempt, a small group of vault dwellers reprogramed the ship to make a crash landing near the Washington coastline. this story will start 3 hours before the landing- with our heros.

Rules: PM me your character sheet in this format and wait to be approved-

Full Name: Tyson McClure
Age: 24
Skill: Engenering
Personality: Smart-Ass and Sarcastic, but caring for the people around him.
GEoN?{Good, Evil, or Neutral}: Good

What I say goes unless over powered by at least 3 RPers.

To get started:

Tyson McClure: You think we made the right choice?
Natasha Smith: Well, it was either stay up here and die for sure in less than a month, or go down to earth and get a small chance at saving our own asses.

-Go from there.
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adame
 
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 10:35 am

Full Name: Marcus 'Gizmo' Bormaville
Age: 24
Skill: Engineering
Personality: Excited, but mostly not talking to people as he's working on a gadget.
GEoN?{Good, Evil, or Neutral}: Neutral.

*Gizmo walks over to Tyson, holding what he can.*
Gizmo: I think were now plummeting to earth. It's getting rough.
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lauren cleaves
 
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 12:48 pm

*Rushes to the intercom*
Tyson: Okay people! everybody to the crash pavilion and buckle up!
Tyson , off the intercom: Okay, the message is out and the alarms are started, ready the RLD {Reentry Lockdown Device, designed to slowly direct heat away for the body and torwards the solar panels.}
*Device activated*
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 8:30 am

Suddenly, a minute after the RLD begins to start, sparks fly through the air, burning some vault-dwellers.

Gizmo: No! This shouldn't happen!
*Gizmo grabs his Toolkit and dives into the machine, he sees the problem, a collection of cables, each highly damaged. He slides out.*
Gizmo: It's too damaged! We can't fix it in the time until landing. It says we has less then a minute, and there are about 15 snapped wires. I can't fix them all in a minute.
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Roberta Obrien
 
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 2:46 pm

Tyson: Could We Manually diseng-*BANG*
*Solar panels break off, the ship starts spiraling*
Tyson: Did we just break through the atmoshere?
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le GraiN
 
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 4:18 am

Gizmo: Guess so.
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Jennifer May
 
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 7:17 am

Computer:T|minus 60..59..58
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 2:58 pm

Ian Moreau
Skill: Software, Electronics, Medicine
Personality: Extremely professional, doesn't small talk much, and prefers to lead rather than to be led.
GEoN: Neutral


*Runs to Tyson & Gizmo*
Ian: But we don't have to fix the wires! We only need to repair or replace the ones we need, or even better, bypass them entirely, and we still have the backup panels!
*Runs to the computer, inputs coding*
Computer: *Bzzkt* Wire 1 Bypassed.
Computer: T|minus 50...49...48...
Computer: *Bzzkt* Wire 2 Bypassed.
Computer: T|minus 47...46...45...
Computer: *Bzzkt* Wire 3 Bypassed.
Computer: T|minus 44...43...42...
Computer: *Bzzkt* Wire 4 Bypass Failed.
Ian: Damn! We're running too many things! Tyson! Go turrn off anything and everything we don't need!
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Emma
 
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 3:56 pm

{ooc:You didn't send me a message, but you can just go through I guess.}
Listens to Ian
Computer: T|minus 41...40...39...
*turns off the cooling units and oxygen generators*
Tyson On Intercom: Attention! Turn off everything down there that isn't needed
T|minus 38...37...36...
*buzz* *crack* *sizzle*
Tyson: NOW WHAT?
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 4:53 am

*Taps in further coding*
Computer: *Bzzkt* Wire 4 Bypassed.
Computer: T|minus 36...35...34...
Computer: *Bzzkt* Wire 5 Bypassed.
Computer: T|minus 33...32...31...30...
Computer: *Bzzkt* Wire 6 Bypassed.
Computer: T|minus 29...28...27...
Computer: *Bzzkt* Wire 7 Bypassed.
Computer: T|minus 26...25...24...
Computer: *Bzzkt* Wire 8 Bypassed.
Computer: T|minus 23...22...21...
Computer: *Bzzkt* Wire 9 Bypass Failed.
Ian: DAMN! *Bangs keyboard* We need two more spare circuits! Wait...
*Inputs coding*
Computer: T|minus 20...19...18...17...16...15...
Ian: Come on...
Computer: T|minus 14...13...12...
Computer: *Bzzkt* *Whirr* All wires bypassed. RLD Running.
Ian: The RLD is up and running like it should! Just... Umm... Don't use the clothing dispensers for a while...
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 11:37 am

NPC Sheets:
Full Name: Natasha Smith
Skill: Communications
Personality: Strong, but naive at times.
GEoN: Neutral


Computer: T|minus 11...*WHIIWOO*
Computer: Final Countdown started. Please secure all belongings. 10...9...8
Natasha: Oh Shi-*bang*-*falls over*
Computer: -Landing gear activating-
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Lillian Cawfield
 
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 6:41 am

*Straps on portable computer*
*Sits down*
Ian: I just hope my equipment won't be damaged.
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Anthony Rand
 
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 2:43 pm

Tyson: I would be more about face than my computer.
C: 7..6...5...
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 8:42 am

*Jason Graves is strapped on in his designated area and awaits impact with a rather Sadistic smile on his face.*

"Yeeeeehaaa!"
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 3:56 pm

{OOC: Where's your character sheet, Jason? Did you PM Tyson?}
*Puts on shaded goggles*
*Watches graphs on the monitor*
Ian: Temperature is within acceptable range. Entry curve is steady.
Computer: 4...3...2...1...
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 9:10 am

The ship makes a large thud and lands somewhat smashed, into the New York coastline
Tyson shouts: Did everybody make it?
Computer: anolyzing...anolyzing... Projected Survival Rate - 90% - Actual Survival Rate - ?%
Natasha: I'm okay!
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 1:44 pm

Ian: I'm fine, too! Just a few knocks and bumps.

{OOC: Gonna watch a movie. Can we stop for a bit? Don't wanna get behind.}
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 3:45 am

Tyson: Lets hold here and take notes of the vault intill we can figure out what went wrong.
{ooc: Don't worry This isn't going anyware without someone else pm's me. with what they think}
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 1:58 am

Ian: I just hope we landed right side up. I'm gonna go calculate survival rates, and possibly do a diagnostic scan.

*Starts tapping in coding on the computer*
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 6:18 am

{OOC: Just got approved by Tyson, Ian, i sent the request but I didnt wait for approval so I posted a bit early}

Jason detaches the buckle and other safety measures and takes off his helmet. He stands a bit dazed but holds himself together. He turns to Tyson.
Jason:I'm going to check the corridors see if there were any hull breaches or possible radiation hazard, civilian's life comes first right?. I'll radio in after I'm done checking this level before I move on to the others.
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 7:15 am

Ian: Sooo, Jason, you got any friends? Family? Siblings? Kids?

{OOC: Mkay, I'll take this time to reveal some backstory.}
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 3:04 am

Jason stops in his tracks and turns around to the man. He looks at him up and and down and answers coldly.

"Yeah", he pauses for a second."You must be from another sector...pfff" He stares the man down again, turns around and leaves on his inspection of the Vault.
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 9:52 am

{ooc: im approved by tyson}

Name: Abram Smith

Age: 18

Skill: Repair and Small Guns

Personality: sometimes sarcastic, loyal, and doesn't mind to get his hands dirty...or bloody if need be.

GEoN: Neutral

Abram wakes up after being passed out from the crash, unbuckles his belt and safty precautions, and picks up his old makeshift assault rifle. Rubbing his head as he looks around he says: "That was one hell of a crash. Glad to see everyones alright."
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 6:54 am

Ian: Mmhmm. *Ignores Abram while typing on computer*
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Post » Fri May 27, 2011 2:33 pm

Suddenly the intercom recieves a little static and then Jason's voice is heard, he's a little worried.

"Seems like there's no radiation threat for now, the hull held on this level, but i think we have a pest problem",small pause." Seems like some really big ass roaches crawled through the vents or came in through a possible hull breach on a lower level. I advise caution as these things are a bit violent, though I doubt they will cause any real problems. After I inspect the lower level the security force will take care of the issue. Untill then, I suggest minimal contact with these insects as they could emanate a small degree of radiation, not enough to make anyone sick, but still I advise caution. I will check back as I finish inspecting the next level. Graves out."

The intecom recieves a little static again and goes silent.
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