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Fang
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OOC: Hi guys, i decided i wanted to start a new post so i came up with this. Anyone's welcome to join in anytime if they want.
IC: Fang woke, he was frozen even in his power armour from the stone cold ground, he was in the middle of nowhere and hadn't seen a human in days. He had no more adventures at this time with Reptile and the rest of the gang. he was stuck in the middle of nothing. Hell he hadn't even seen a raider for ages. His ultimate goal was to find his squad, but he'd blown all his chances, they all lead into something else. Out of time, he hadn't seen them for years now, they last met in area 51 all that way south, or what ever direction it was, Fang rose chilled in and ice cold wind. He put on jis helmet purely for the warmth. He stumbled over to where he had left his pack. He drew his Solar Blaster from it's holster round his waste. He picked up his customized BOS pip boy. He looked and instinctively checked his e-mail even though there was no noe to send one to him. He had quite a few friends scattered through the wasteland but not many of these had their own pip boys to send the messages with.
"Huh, this is strange," Fang whispered to himself. He had an e-mail. it was from the Brotherhood. he read slowly, they wanted him back at base, they were under heavy attack. he couldn't think who would be able to do such a thing.
"Mercaneries," he whispered to himself as he crept slowly towards the base. he had seen what the raiders attacking vault city where like. "Imagene all the prizes they culd get from the brotherhood" he thought to himself. He suddenly broke into a run headed straight for the base,
IC: Fang woke, he was frozen even in his power armour from the stone cold ground, he was in the middle of nowhere and hadn't seen a human in days. He had no more adventures at this time with Reptile and the rest of the gang. he was stuck in the middle of nothing. Hell he hadn't even seen a raider for ages. His ultimate goal was to find his squad, but he'd blown all his chances, they all lead into something else. Out of time, he hadn't seen them for years now, they last met in area 51 all that way south, or what ever direction it was, Fang rose chilled in and ice cold wind. He put on jis helmet purely for the warmth. He stumbled over to where he had left his pack. He drew his Solar Blaster from it's holster round his waste. He picked up his customized BOS pip boy. He looked and instinctively checked his e-mail even though there was no noe to send one to him. He had quite a few friends scattered through the wasteland but not many of these had their own pip boys to send the messages with.
"Huh, this is strange," Fang whispered to himself. He had an e-mail. it was from the Brotherhood. he read slowly, they wanted him back at base, they were under heavy attack. he couldn't think who would be able to do such a thing.
"Mercaneries," he whispered to himself as he crept slowly towards the base. he had seen what the raiders attacking vault city where like. "Imagene all the prizes they culd get from the brotherhood" he thought to himself. He suddenly broke into a run headed straight for the base,