Ulrich Cougar's Return... Hi I'm back!

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RE: Computer crashed

OOC - Sorry to hear about your computer T, is it an on-board modem if so trhe modem might be loose or something, there's a possibility of the board being cracked... my PC's been pretty stable for the past year or so, strange 'cos I always used to have problems.

IC - Norika just stood there looking at Cougar, he didn't seem at all bothered about his surroundings. If you were to boil down a man to just his bare essentials. Fear, hate and the rest, that would suit Cougar down to a 't'.
In a way he had gained much more and lost so less, he had lost his comrades but he had also made new ones, Norkia for one was trying her hardest to be friendly but to no avail.
Cohn sat up and glanced over to his torso-sized back pack, he went over to it, picked it up and sat back down again.
Cougar removed a notebook from the shabby back pack.
A pen was shoved through the binding loops on the top.
He opened the book and shuffled through a few pages full of notes and names; Snake Vargas, Flynn Taggart, Karl Brigand, G. Miller, Norika Moonlight then to a blank page. He jotted down a name, Ulrik Cooger. 'Cooger - boil down a man....' he started to jot until Cougar stepped in.
"Hey, what you doing?"
Cohn looked up at the muscular man. Norika defended.
"He's a wasteland scribe..." She started.
"He writes stories? About the wasteland? Why?"
Cohn cleared his throat, "There has to be someone out writing stories, in fact their more of stories, they're events... it's our history."
 
RE: Computer crashed

"So what do we do now boss," Bozar asked Fang

"Well i think i might have a little look around. You guys stay here if you want" Fang walked out of the building. Bozar came behind him. They split outside and went in diffrent dircetions.

Fang went for a look around. Deep into the town he could see a church. "What's that he thought" As he saw something happening on top of the church. It looked like burning.

It looked as if some guys in robes were burning down the churh. He could see no religous people trying to stop them

Fang wondered whether it would be good to go and stop the burners now or if it would anger the churches owners he had walked on holy ground. Afterall Fang wasn't a Christian. If he fired at the people he might hit the church and do more damage to the church itself rather than those on it.

In the end Fang decided to pass by and head for the weapon store. Inside was a tall man with a large build whose stomach stuck out. He had a curious mouscache that didn't look quite as if it fitted with the rest of his body. He was mostly bald and was wearing a green overall with brown straps down the sides. He looked at Fang and began to speak

"And you want?"

"To Have a look around and maybe pick up some weapons"

"Very well, take a look around,"

"You do know that there are people on the church burning it down!" Fang informed him

"That would be the Nukes, they are a group of religous people against the Christian sect, the most powerful in the area. They belive that the bombs were God's wrath to punish those who are unworthy. Now they are against god for destroying their loved ones. They have taken an oath to destroy anything were God lurks. They believe that God has lost much of his power and only links to our world by his followers and his religous structures. Therefore they attamept to destroy all of them. There is a secret base somewhere in this town. Or that is supposed.

There are many more of these religons but much smaller. This town becomes very bad to live in if you believe in something other than Christianity. There is a guy called the purifier. He destroys anything they believe unholy."

"then why doesn't he destroy those burning down the church?"

"He is away on an underground mission"

"What are the other religons in the area?"

"Well there is one on the rise. The Children of The Cathedral. They were links with some Mutants. I'm not sure exactly but there are legends. Apparently large green monsters were trying to destroy humans. They temaed with these Children. Apparetly some 'Vault Dweller' Destroyed them. The Children though will make no comment"

"Do they have any importance to what goes on?"

"Well they have a guy called the Elimnater. He is there sects elite warrior. He ware a red armoured suit with a large powerful flamer. I've seen it in action once or twice. It creates a massive wall of fire shrouding everything around it then suddenly stoppin with many dead and buildings nearly destroyed.

He is much like the Purifier, except the purifier uses a large rapid fire cannon pulled out of some large war machine. The Purifier is massive and his armour makes him even larger. He is twice the size of a normal human with his metal plating stickinh out making his muscels look incredibly thick. He is reptuted to pick people up by there necks and drop them from 20 fett in the air. His cannon is capable of making a massive spin letting out millions of bullets. It is capapble of destroying around 50 people just by holding the trigger for a minute or so. He is indeed deadliy. But his weapon is not like the Flamer of the elimnator. That is powerful. They are about equal. The Flamer can burn through nearly anything. And it's owner is much smaller. He is bigger than the average human but smaller than the purifier.

A local rumour is that the town will be destroyed if these two fight. Personnely i wouldn't like to say, now it's getting late sorry if you wanted to buy something but i'm gonna have to chuck you out."

The dealer points Fang to the door, Fang leaves with a lot more local knoldege thanks to this man. He looks over onto the Church. Half one side is burnt down but there are dead people on all sies. It looks like the fire was put out, the burners dead but half the roof destroyed.

Fang headed back for the van. He would prefer sleeping there locked up with the group tonight. Just in case. He didn't like those stories on these 'elite warriors' if they were true then the group might be in trouble. Fang planned to leave soon. Normally he would help sort out the problem but he wasn't too fond of religous people and he could feel something in his blood that this wasn't going to be an easy ride. He didn't know what would happen yet but he knew something would. That was for sure.

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http://www.Egroups.com/group/Fang_BOS


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- Fang_Of_the_BOS@hotmail.com
 
Back at the bar.

IC - It seemed that Tabernacle City's nightlife was like just as dull as watching paint dry. The bar was near closing and people were leaving. Cougar watched as Fang and the other knights crept into their truck.
He smirked, it seemed wherever he went trouble always followed and he knew that when the Brotherhood are involved, trouble will always be round the corner.
His personal opinion of the Brotherhood was positive, if it weren't for them, the wasteland wouldn't be the hell hole it is now, ironically, the wasteland would be worse.
The bar was pratically empty except Cougar, Norika and Cohn. It did feel good to have some company again, maybe Cougar was finally letting up but his thoughts were still stuck in the past.
He remember his time as a captive to Kirk Walker, Epsilon, Cobalt, Norika and a mysterious wanderer had freed him. Sadly during the climatic battle, Epsilon was killed but he gave his life heroically for the good of the team.
Earlier that day Norika had gone out on her own, Cougar never thought to ask her nor did Cohn but she did return a few hours later.
Norika pulled something from from a side pockter.
"Ulrich," Cougar acknowledged. "I got this for you... actually I brought when we stopped off at New Reno back, well you know when..." She handed Cougar a book, a large hardback book by an author long dead.
"Tom Clancy. He's one of my favourite 20th Century authors, how did you know?" He asked.
"Remember when after the battle we stopped off at your Ranger Centre... just before New Reno. I took note of the books litering your desk, several names and authors, ol' GlassJaw said you loved books... so..."
Cougar smiled, he felt guilty for the way he had treated Norika and Cohn.
"Hey, erm... Norika, how does one become a constable? This town seems decent enough... except burning churches and religious sects but this place ain't any different from the Hub or Den... it's just that I'm tired Norika, real tired, the wasteland just doesn't need a guy like me... there's way too many wasteland warriors, just too many people out there with stories, with backgrounds..."
Norika sighed.
"I'm sure you could be initiated... and by the way, Ulrich, things do get better. That day when the Slave Masters attacked my caravan... well... you know."
The bar tender was now getting sick to his stomach.
"This ain't no coffee shop, people... this is a bar." He said in his colloquial tounge.
The trio then left the tavern.

OOC - If it's alright with Mr. T, we need some info on TC, I know that this story is going places, for starters theres those Elite guys etc. Maybe a climatic battle between the two with Cougar, Norika and the Brotherhood in the middle. COuld be at one of those old military bases?
 
The Elite Guys? Don't know

Sorry, those are Fang's development. I think that since the story right now is already pretty splayed from what I expected. So, I guess you guys can do whatever you want, but it'll be in your version. My version, well it isn't an roleplaying thing, it's more like just a general history of what happens to Utah through the years. Maybe your story will be loosely linked with mine, or the other way around.
 
RE: The Elite Guys? Don't know

Our story wouldn't really be incorporated into Utah's history, for starters no ones going to tell a story of a broken man, a bunch of guys in armour and a charismatic women with a short ass for a friend?!
I suppose if the battle between the two elite guys were to happen then that would count as part of Utah's history if something drastically different spawned from their battle.
 
Hmmm... ideas.

I personally would like to see this story circulate around the women in Cougar's letter and pocket watch and her incorporation to the other religious sects, like T said, this should be as low-tech as possible and placing two elite guys (eventhough a good idea) into this sort of environment (would be good for a story set in New Reno or the Den).
Lets try and focus mainly on the Christian society etc. and not mainly on kill until the end climax, which should be exciting.
 
RE: Hmmm... ideas.

IC-The trio continued chatting, walking along the streets.

"Yeah whatever...By the way, Norika, did you noticed that Brotherhood guy? He seemed a bit...I don't know how to say..."
asked Cougar. The look of Norika suddendly got a 180 degree change, obviously she's worried about something.

"Well it's getting late...I'm gettin back to the Constable Quarters. Cohn you find him a place." murmered Norika, trying to avoid the question, "And just laid out my name if needed."

She then rushed away and soon arrived the Quarters. She seemed very tired and soon falled asleep...

Norika found herself standing in the middle of the streets. The streets are in a chaos. Piles and piles of mutliated bodies laied everywhere, and everything was on fire. She just frozen on what she saw, and some human figure soon closes her. They were walking deads! One was a Brotherhood, another one was a deathclaw with a human head instead, and the last one was...Cougar!

"Don't come near me! Go away! Go away! Go awa..."

She was dreaming. It wasn't the first time she had had these kind of dreams. Since the first caravan run (meaning the one in Slave Master) these dreams came and occured. But this one is the most realistic and terrifying.

"Brotherhood guy...deathclaw...and...and! No...please don't let this happen...I don't want to bring this to the innocents again...no..." whispered Norika, weeping at the same time.

OOC: Trying to do some more "character insides" and maybe give some plots. For the dream, brotherhood guy=Fang, human head deathclaw=Cohn, Fire everywhere= flamer guy(I forget whos who and their names), Mutliated bodies=the BIG minigun guy(same...).
I'm trying to make Norika into someone like "Fate Bringer" guy and maybe give her a "bad ending"...
 
Damn, my computer crashed!

OOC - Hi guys, my computer when on the blink. Sadly it seems this post is pretty dead since my absense.
 
OOC: Heres my character... im played in original slave masters but i have a new character introducing BUM BUM!


Name: Henry Serpatite
Age: 27
Hair Color: Black with Red Highlights
Eye Color: Black
Height: 6’2”
Weight: 210
Skills: Combat (small and thrown arms), Driving, Science
Faction: Black Fear Mercenaries (Headquarters are on the Eastern Seaboard)
Equipment: Black Combat Armor, Heat Resistant body glove, .223 pistol, Ak-112 Assault rifle (same one in all the fallout games) with expanded magazine and bipod, x3 Fragmentation Grenades, Combat Shotgun loaded with solid slugs, Food and Water in backpack, “cell phone”, Black Fear Mercenaries ID

the cell phone lets him talk to his head quarters on the east coast...

IC
The soft hum of the motor sputtered and came to a halt.
“Damn it” muttered Henry, “must be the filter.” Henry slowly emerged from his car cussing quietly under his breath.
“Goddamn filter must have given out,” said Henry opening the hood amongst the creaking of the hinges that hadn’t been oiled for 120 years.
A cloud of thick black smoke bellowed from the leaking engine. The various parts surrounding the engine had been either kicked out or jury-rigged if they were available. The jumble of parts looked akin to a trash heap. Henry could barely tell where the engine was let alone the filter.
“Ahhh fuck it!” he barked and kicked the grille with all his might.
The grille fell out with a small crash and the internal mess of parts made a small plunk. Then slowly but methodically the engine sputtered to life.
“Figures.” Said Henry smiling at his own luck. Slamming down the hood Henry got back into the car and looked at the map on the passenger side seat. He traced his route with his gloved finger and jabbed a small dot on the paper.
“Next stop Tabernacle City” Henry hooted as he slammed on the gas pedal.
 
I killed them!

OOC:
Officer: What happened here?
Henry: I don't know sir i just posted iand i think i killed them all...
Officer: Do you know what this means?
Henry: No...
Officer I'm taking you to the station and where going to talk to you about your mass post hommicide...
Henry: Shit...

Where is everyone?
 
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