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"Don't mean to sound like a cunt or anythin'... but can we go... I'm gettin' a feeling the abyss is staring at us." Edden looked at the shadows and they seemed to be stirring a bit in the distance. Her shotgun was ready. The sound of the shuttering vehicle wasn't a help either...

Dito.... Sorry, goddamned real world... :D

You got my vote.... (kicks Rama in the shin so he can raise his hand.)

Ain't he a cute babe... Can I eat him, Lord Welsh? (Brings out forks and knives)... Kiddin' Rohan... Mostly... :D Welcome aboard....

Playing Ball... After some wandering and blending into the busy background of the Vil, Edden was having the time of her life. Like a care free-child stricken with kleptomania in a store without surveillance or security. Some were busy fucking in the darkness of the night to notice the slim dark...

I read that, I like Jasmin already... (sharpens knives).... Oh, and me and Rama are cannibals....

We have assorted folks here

After turning down Spengler, Edden sat back and enjoyed herself. Edden sat back, cracking her knuckles, making those sickening pop sounds one makes when playing with the joints. She used to do that in her room, for some reason, they made her feel good, much like everytime she lit up, she...

OOC: Nah... Lets move on. IC: "Okay, Chief." Edden replied giving a sort of mock salute. "Well, I'm versitile... I can work with whatever you give me. 'Course, if you have EMP grenades and a M79 launcher, I can work some beautiful music."

Join the club, I only used several mods Stryfe had acquired for me on a CD just the other day. Lots of fear, but I had fun with some simple ones. Like the Toxic Caves and Klint the Generous. Just read the instructions and you're gold. Or use the modrunner.

Well, me and Stryfe... If in the event Stryfe isn't on, I role play him, and he the same, if I can't do it. But you'll be seeing us.

Edden simply extended her hand and shook Aaron's own. "Hmm, a guy with manners," she seem to appraise the crew behind cool eyes that hid a strange mania to hurt something, "out of place in these parts. But what more could I ask for." Squashing her last cigarette she exhaled the last plumb of...

Tapping her cigarette case, she knocked out the last Black death cigarette. "Well, good to meet a man who knows his gifts. So, 'tiger', whose your silent and deadly friend?" The small black cigarette came to fiery life as the blue flame of of a lighter sparked to life and kissed the tip. The...

I like your style Welsh!!!!

Whats up, pope. So we have an elder amongst us... I played Wasteland, an though I admit it was a bit hard on the eyes, it was fun in a sort of warped way. Though fallout is my all favourite. As for breaking anything, relax, you are among friends... I think.

Grounded... Well, hope you get off lock down, Gruug

OOC: Reik, Dark Corp, hope you don't mind. I want to fit in, so play along... IC: Before Reik could answer, a soft female voice echoed from a near by shadow, more of silhouette than of an actual woman. The faint flicker of the lighter and the fiery tip of a ciagerette gave a brief outline...

True, just as I hate the fact Interplay never bothered making Fallout merchandise. As for Fallout license, man.... I grit my teeth every time. I played Fallout 1 just recently and Fallout 2, and I fail to see why no effort was made to make mor. They could do the Baldur's Gate series and Ice...

Charlyn.... The dim light of the bulb in the basement below was enough to convince Charlyn that she wasn't dead and that her worst fears were confirmed: She was alive. The Doctor with her spectacles that made her eyes seem larger than they were checked a small note pad before...

Well isn't this world sort of like a mix of Futuristic '50's... Mind you, not my most favourite of timelines. Well, this woman character can be retured or break away from the party, no necessarly have to kill her off. As for Charlyn's appearance in Kilrirck, you'll see it soon enough. Just...