Fallout

[Rayleonarde]

Ray, after a few minutes, groaned loudly. His pack, containing his food and clothes, was gone. Though he was wearing boxers, the young raccoon wasn't keen on walking home semi-nude, but it seemed like that was his only choice. He sighed again, and walked towards Sanctuary, his Hazmat suit bundled up and placed in his Glowing Sea backpack, labeled as such. He pushed on to Sanctuary, ducking Raiders and Ghouls when possible, and running when necessary.

[Jacob Hail]

"**censor** out dated peice of shit..." Vex growled to herself as she looked over her map, doing all she could to control her anger and not tear the thing in half. The Legion didnt have a good idea of this area, and much recon wasnt done, leaving their maps mediocre at best. The building that was supposedly in the spot she stood currently wasnt here, so now she had to trek on and find another. "Whats this?" She says, her eyes scanning to the top left part of the map. Vault 101? A vualt would be great for a Legion HQ, and could be extremely well defended. And if the vixen was lucky, there would only be ghouls in the town below it. Oh, and also if it was there in the first place.

Folding the map back up she ticked it into her belt and began to make her way north, heading for the town called "Sanctuary".

[light]

Name: light
Looks: Dark blue fur,Neon green hair,White belly,A pair of white and blue wings
Personality: Kind,Smart,Insane,Savage
Age: 19
Height: 6,4
Weight:160
Build:Average
Bio:He loved everyone and everything when he was younger(before the nuke hit)He was the most favorited kid on the block(or so he thought)until one day his friends pushed him around and bullied him.Very soon one day one of the kids got a rock and started to beat him with it(because he was different)he couldent take the pain anymore he killed the kids that bullied him and killed his parents killed the kids parents and blamed them for not raising there kids correctly.then he fled cops came after him for days but he outwitted them and stayed hidden.But soon very soon war stared and they got nuked during the time of the nuke dropping he ran to the bunker him and his family were suppose to go in.But they didnt let him and tryed to turn him over to the cops in the area. But no,he ripped the flesh from the mans arms and sprinted to the fault door.He was lucky the fault door was lowering as he jumped in.*time laps* He came out of the deep freeze and looked around to see exactly were he was.he looked down and up and realized he was older much bigger taller and stronger.he estimated that he was about 19-20 and headed off to town.


(that was alot to type geez)

[tangletail]

There were three figures standing in the middle of nowhere in the common wealth. Just surrounded by trees… and the swamp. There were also a number of dead bodies lying on the ground. Some were mangle, cut in two by some wicked creature, or perforated with bullet wounds till they look like swiss cheese. Two of them were busy nervously tearing up the ground with shovels. The other, a female sergal wearing sunglasses, was casually leaning on a large, and very much alive giant Radiscorpian.
 
 The scorpion it’s self was wearing a series of metal plates on it’s body.  Plates of metal lied it’s back with thick segments of hardened leather covering the gaps. The tail had it’s own couplings of steel, and the claws were also wrapped up with heavy metal plates. The creature also bares a small cushioned pad on it’s tail. It seems that this scorpion had been tamed by the sergal at point.
 
 “Hurry up boys…” Reeva, the sergal, growled to the other two whos clothing and tattoos marked them as raiders. The woman was now impatiently tapping her foot on the ground. “I Don’t plan on waiting all day.”
 
 “Yeah!? You’re just going to kill us, so why wait *****”
 
 “Because… two bodies dig graves faster than one body. And damnit… I liked that girl ya shot. So, dig their graves before sunset, and then you can start workin on your own if ye want to be buried.”

[Rayleonarde]

Ray, as he made his way back to Sanctuary, stumbled over a corpse, brutally torn asunder. He blinked, and scrabbled away quickly. The young raccoon looked around, and spotted the sergal female leaning against the armored scorpion, and the two raiders digging their own graves. Confused by the situation, Ray ducked behind a tree, and observed. As he watched, his footing slipped, and noisily snapped a few twigs, the loud popping quite profound in the near-silence.

[tangletail]

Reeva had to give it to the two raiders... they really wanted to be burried. Not a fuss was made, nor a slip to be had. In fact, the serval was actually mildly impressed with the record time the graves were dug. The few good settlers from the raider's onslaught were given a proper burrial... even if the graves that were dug were shallow. Now With the sun creeping it's way to the horizon, the raiders were already working on their graves. There was some chatter among them, but the sergal was hardly paying attention. Instead, her eyes fixated on the girls grave in deep thought.

"She was a good one too..." she thought bitterly to herself. "What a waste."


Though... like all things in the waste... the moment of silence came to an end when she heard a loud snap. Her gaze snapped to it. Giving the Raiders a brief moment to try and take back their own lives.

The first one spun around with the shovel gripped like a club. He rushed towards Reeva with the impromtu weapon raised high. Though his assault was made worthless as the giant scorpion let out a loud scree and quickly made a grab at the man's leg. The vice like grip crushed the limb immediately, dropping the screaming raider to the ground. The scorpion was on it in an instant, kicking up dust as it violently ripped and stabbed into the man.


The next one, was less brave. He tried to run, but he didn't make it past twenty meters before a bullet fairly ripped. It tore through his chest, exiting the front and dropping the body to the ground.


Reeva, who was now holding a smoking revolver, quickly worked it's hammer and spun the weapon towards the direction of the sound. She hadn't fired just yet. Instead, she seemed to be scanning the landscape for any signs of hostiles.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray blinked,, hoping the sergal was reasonable. Killing bandits puts them in the right, in my book, the young raccoon thought, as he spoke. "D-Don't shoot! Friendly! I-I'm just...tryin' to get to Sanctuary." He contemplated stepping out of the cover of the tree, but thought better of it, the situation was still to volatile. Not to mention the big-ass scorpion, can't believe they tamed one. The young raccoon was bewildered at the thought, he figured radiation ate most of their ability to think.

[Jacob Hail]

Vex stared into her map as she walked along, growing angrier by the second. She needed to hit something, or break something or... or! Before the vixen realized it she tore up the map, seething with rage. "Stupid out dated map. Stupid **censor** robots in this stupid **censor** Commonwealth." She begin to hiss, but stopped as she saw two people on the road up ahead, her curiosity taking the edge off her anger. Stopping in her tracks, she gripped her sledge hammer tight, eyeing the two and the big ass scorpion they had. (Is Reeva in any sort of NCR gear?)

[PossumDeMort]

Ted entered the town and walked a little ways inside, finding a shady spot he sat with his back against the wall and pulled a small wooden board from his bag propping it up in front of him.

On the front of the board in small print read, "Explosions for less! Problem solving at reasonable prices!"

[tangletail]

((No, she's not. Being retired kinda means you're no longer representing them. So unless it's a special occasion, you're not supposed to wear the gear. Though her hat would probably be a give away if he can recognize the NCR Grey Hat. Which bares no symbol on it at all.))

Reeva was dressed in a long sleeve duster. The sleeves could have easily gone past her wrists, but they were folded back and latched with a strap. The jacket easily streatched down and past her knees, almost reaching her feet. She wore a brownish desperado with a decorative band wrapped around the crown. She continued to stare into the direction of the sound, till she heard a voice. She raised a brow almost immediately when she heard it, and then sighed softly. She believed who ever it was, wasn't a threat... but years as a Ranger told her to not trust such a disarming voice. For all she knew, it could have been some jerk that she missed in the shoot out, ready to put a round between her eyes.

"Alright. Come on out... slowly. With your hands up," She called out. Her finger now moving off the trigger to wrap around the guard instead. Her gaze did flick just briefly to the newcomer... who looked more like a threat ready to happen. However... the distance between the two made her less of a problem. Push comes to shove, Mittens would take care of the sod if she pushed in ready to kill.

And speaking of mittens, the large scorpion had just finished ripping apart the bandit, leaving a mess of limbs as it now placed it's self in front of the Sergal, turned sideways, giving her some cover with it's armored chitlin, while it's beady eyes were set on the necomer. It's body was low with it's tail laid down on the ground to keep it from exposure. It seemed it was also keeping it's self busy by chowing down on a severed arm.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray nodded, and stood up, his paws up. He slowly stepped from cover, silently. He knew he had that hazard suit, butt hopefully this individual wouldn't need it. Ray bit the inside of his lip in fear.

[Jacob Hail]

Vex only stared and watched the scorpion rip apart the body, deciding she didnt want to deal with that shit right now. Besides, if one of these people were from this vault, she didnt want to make a bad first impression before the Legion got here. They would learn soon anyways. Keeping her eyes on the two ahead she started forward again, hefting her sledgehammer over her shoulder as she started to go around them. Her armor was a heavy varient of a normal Legion uniform, with a metal plated crimson skirt and reinforced shoulderpads made from old world football gear. On her chest bore the Legion bull, and the words "Vae Vicis" printed across her back.

She simply let out a growlas she began to pass them, a crimson cloth covering the lower half of the vixens muzzle.

[tangletail]

Reeva raised a brow as he saw the raccoon step out… in a hazard suit? Well, she can’t blame the choice of clothing in this god forsaken place. Still, he didn’t look like a raider, so no harm was intended indeed. The sergal heaved off of a soft sigh as she dipped the revolver’s barrel towards the ground, and gently squeezed the trigger, then pushed the hammer up to disengage it without firing. Once that was done, she reholstered her weapon and lifted her rifle off of the ground.
 
She reslung the rifle on her shoulder, and looked up in time to see a… oh dear. Her head recoiled gently as she saw a Caesar’s legionare brazenly walking by… growling at the two of them. What in the nine hells was –she- doing here exactly? It’s a long journey away from the Mojave, and the legion had never been big on out casting. No… they’d rather make an example out of delinquents.
 
She allowed her gaze to stay fixed on the woman curiously until she was just out of range. Then she just lightly shook her head. What ever it was, it certainly wasn’t her problem now. “You can move now,” She called out to the coon, “I’m not going to bite.”

[Rayleonarde]

Ray exhaled, and sighed. He physically doubled over, and spoke whilst panting. "T-Thanks for...for not shooting me." The young raccoon extended a shaky paw. "I-I'm Ray."

[Tina]

The door to a house with medical cross painted on it opened up and an old Mole came out in a beat up wheel chair. He was followed by Sylveon that most people knew as Lenna, who was the town's doctor and mechanic.
"You did excellent today Mr. Gunderson, with the amount of work you today we will have you walking in no time at all." She said to the Mole who gave her a soft smile.
"Thanka kindly miss Lenna. If it weren't for you I would be stuck in Thai wheelchair the rest of my life." Said Mr. Gunderson.
"The pleasure is also mine." Lenna said and waved goodbye before head back into her makeshift medical clinic.