Combining threads and what is to be done

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It seems kind of weird having two totally seperate stories, one rather new(new members and a suggestion) and the other an extremely old continuing post (The Stranger) Perhaps we should make an endeavor to combine the two threads into one continuous singular story so as to allow all the new members to the board to become immersed in this great thing that has been created here. Perhaps I should have just jumped on the older story band wagon when I first came but I felt as if I would have been intruding and instead chose to ask permission. I got no response from any of the older members and so was invited to join the newer post which has grown considerably. I would be most obliged if any of the older members, such as Rat-Catcher, Kilroy, or Caesar, would respnd to this message to tell me what they think.

Also, concerning the Detjen thread, some have complained that the thing is not as enjoyable as can be and I was unaware of this fact. I would like to know what you would like to see, I am new to RPGs and I would like to know how I'm supposed to act and what sort of things I'm supposed to do. Any response would be most appreciated.
 
Uhh,the "Stranger" thread and the "New member and suggestion" thread are two completely different stories, so why should the join into a single thread? Don't just stand there, join a thread or create a new one!
-Kilroy was here-
 
Like kilroy said: they are two completely different stories. We couldn't put them in a single thread as they are now because that would be too confusing. Maybe someday they will cross? Who knows?
 
Lets get rolling

OOC:ok this will be our extended "new memeber and a suggesting" fourm

Ferago sat in the bar polishing his his gun and cleaning his helmet.Out of the corner of his eye he saw some one come in the door. The man was worn and looked as if he had been traveling."What do you think his deal is?" Ferago said turning to Regan.
 
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"Don't know, he looks a little young to be out on the wastelands by himself." "Course, if he's young, a traveler, and not dead, he could be dangerous."

Regan is not quite contented to just sit and watch the stranger. "Maybe we should go and buy him a drink, see what he has to say."

Regan's chair scrapes the ground as he stands up and he feels around within his jacket for some money. "Hey stranger, let me buy you a drink and maybe you can tell me an' my buddy a little about yourself."

OOC:Time will tell if the two posts cross, but what of the fact that Ferago is already in both? How to deal with this... Maybe we could have both be two totally seperate stories with members playing in both at the same time? Its all up to everyone to decide, and I would like to say, personally, I wouldn't mind a bit if someone else, new or old, decided to join this story.
 
RE: Lets get rolling

OOC: you talking to me?

IC: Stephanie ate her meal in a small booth in the corner where she could see everthing.
 
RE: Lets get rolling

OOC: ah ok, not sure because I wasnt there yet but we can just kinda fast forward it.

IC: He shook his head, "No thanks, im looking for..." he was cut of by Stephanies shout of "brother!" and then was tackled. He sat back up embracing her in a giant hug, then pulled back and looked her over, "Are you ok? did they hurt you?" he asked her. She shook her head "Im fine." "What about the Raiders?" he asked as he stood up. "Theyre gone now, they got hurt and a couple survived, but ran away." She then led him to a seat and started telling him her adventure ((sorry bout the inconsitancies of my posting, im still at my uncles and its hard to get online because someones always on it or using the phone. ill be back home soon so I can continue my regular posting))
 
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"Damn, how could I have missed that little girl sitting in the corner, guess she must be good at not being found when she doesn't want to be found." Regan muttered to himself a little more before deciding to reenter the conversation.

"Sorry if I'm barging in here but I was wondering if you two could use some help, seems you've already gotten yourself into a bit of trouble and maybe you could use an extra hand." I've got a van out front we could use in case you have an urge to be going somewhere..."

"Besides, I think I've had enough of this part of the world anyhow, can't seem to find hardly any decent folk out there and I was thinking of traveling east, to see what I could find." "Anybody care to join in?" "If adventurings not your thing, he said turning back to the newcomer, Id be glad to drop you off anywhere as long as its not to far out of my way.

Regan felt the crazy glow slowly fading from his eyes as he saw the true love between the brother and sister and decided that the world wasnt such a bad place after all.
 
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Torr walks into the diner and over to Mom. "Whi...whi...whike. (I would like some whiskey please)"
"Sorry, I don't have whiskey here." Mom replies.
"Tat oky. (That is okay. No need to apologize.)
"You see bue man?" (Have you seen the Chosen One here lately?)
Mom looks at Torr in confusion "Who is bue man? You mean blue man, no I have not seen a blue man."
"Oky:)" (That is fine, you help is appreciated.)
 
whiskey

"Hey did you say you wanted whiskey?" Ferago said truning to the large figure at the bar. "I got an old bottle I been carring around,sell it to ya for $4."
 
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*Greven walks into the bar, then turns to Ferago and says* I'll give ya $10 fer that whiskey. I got things to fergit an whiskeys a patented cure for things werth fergettin.*Greven stumbles, then falls over, a large gauss slug lodged in his back, straight through his armor.*

((OOC: Greven is currently drunk.))
 
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[font size=1" color="#FF0000]LAST EDITED ON Jul-20-00 AT 06:20AM (GMT)[p]Stephanie looked a little angry at being interrupted but detjen gave her another hug and turned to him, "Well we dont have anything here, I would like to go if she wishes." He looks down at her. Stephanie looks a little reluctant but nods. then she smiles. "I think she would like too. Sorry but I dont know your name. Mine is Detjen."
 
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"Well Iam Ferago, nice to meet ya" he said giving a smerk."Ma help me with this poor sod" Ferago said picking up the limp body on the floor."Take him in the back room and patch him up". "And give him this bottle of whiskey when he wakes up" Ferago said taking $10 from the guys belt.
 
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Detjen watched them take the man into the back room, and turned back to his sister who continued her story.
 
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*Greven wakes up in a small room, bandaged and one heckuva head-back ache.* Unhhhh...What happened...*Greven takes one more look around the room, then stands up, only to find his armor and shirt missing, and a large bandage covering his back. He sees his shirt lying nearby, then puts it on. He walks out of the room and into the bar, looking around at the other patrons, then spots the man who offered the Whiskey. Greven approaches the man and asks* Hey, ah, I remember you. Well, sorta. Didn't you want some money er something? And uh, do you know where my armor is?
 
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"No thats ok keep your money, you been throu alot" Ferago said."Ma give this poor sod his armor". Ma reaches behind the counter and pulles out his armor.
 
G'night

"Well, I'm gonna go hit the sack out in my van" Regan said to pretty much everyone in general. He had decided to hang back while the action of the previous few minutes ran its course, and now that the sun had gone down he felt the excitement of the previous few days cathcing up with him.

"Anyone who has a hankering to go out east with me tomorrow is welcome to come, just be there a little after sunrise and we'll head out."
 
RE: G'night

Detjen Yawned, "I think Ill go find myself a nice spot under the stars." He and Stephanie left the diner, and ventured a little ways out of town, where they built a small fire and fell asleep while look up at the stars.
 
RE: G'night

Torr walks up to Regan "Me go ta bue city nek to big ock. Fin bue man." (I am heading out to Vault City. Maybe I will find the Chosen One.)
Regan: "What the ^#>> are you talking about?"
 
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