Fallout RP

Started by Darth Revan22 pages

Razor grabbed Alex by the shoulder, turned him around, and sighed. "One. You had NO REASON whatsoever to attack him. Two. What the hell was he supposed to do, sit there with your knife stickin in his jugular vein? Oh, and let me ask you something. Are you in a romantic relationship with Ginger? Because if you are, I don't have a problem with that, but unless that's the case, let the guy flirt with whoever the hell he wants to. If he wants to go on this crazy suicide mission, let him!! We could use all the help we can get. Furthermore, you're supposed to be our leader, and the last thing we need is for you to be threatening every sorry chap who JUST WANTS TO HELP OUT!!! I know better than you do when somebody is trustworthy or not. I've spent my entire life on my own. I have to be able to have that sense about people. Well, I don't really trust anybody.. But this guy... He's not the type who would kill us in our sleep or whatever you think it is he might do." With that said, Razor turned abruptly and left the gym at a fast jog.
Back in his apartment, he took a cold shower (he always takes cold showers to avoid getting "soft"๐Ÿ˜‰ and changed into a tanktop, jeans, boots, and a leather belt.

Originally posted by The Force
Jonathan smiled back "Um hi." Jonathan said as he walked inside. "So, um, are you going to let me in your group?" Jonathan asked

"It's not my decision, I'm not leading it." She sighed. "Unfortunately it's up to Alex, and it doesn't look like you won his good graces. However, he knows we need you, so you might have a chance."

((WHOOPS! I did not get 2 post, I got kikked off *casts an angry glare at annoying father with impecablally pathetic timing* this post was meant to go later after John enters Gigners apartmentand is leading up to their big kiss-off later in the game, which wont happen, at least to the original plan Bid and I had, unless she has decided to abonden me and that plan. Sorry fer the rant. ))

Alex paitently waited,having silently snuck up the hallway, not at all surprised to see a stain of stool on John's pants. "surprise, surprise." he muttered, knowing that ther laxitive, while you couldn't feel it entering the system, numbed the.. err this i gross so ill say he never felt it release. He shook his head, clearing his thoughts and back to the equipment he had gathered, realizing that he was the leader of the three person party to leave the vault. He wasnt going to let in John, not without serious convinincing, and surprise: on Allison can do it, considering she IS a diplomat...

"He held the pack in front of him... well, both packs in front of him, carrying the most of the gear of the survival trade the 1,000 occupant vault carried. One pack was filled with amenities; toilet paper, three years worth of rations spread across eight people, flashlights, flares, heat-blankets, heat-sensors, batteries, clothing, etc. The other held equipment; scopes, goggles, poison, stimpaks, Heat-sensing equipment, and most importantly: MORE TILET PAP- oh, its just shotguns, knives and pistols. "Whatever." he said quietly, slipping into the open door silently, moving beinh john, watching him flirt with the un-aware of his prescence Ginger. Rolling his eyes, he suddenly grabbed the back of John's collar and threw John to the ground behind him. "Get out, Party members only... which reminds... where's Razor?"

((Dude, DR... musta took u a while to write alll of that...))

Razor entered the apartment just as Alex had thrown John down on the floor. "I thought I told you not to threaten people. Let him up, now."

"Dude that's it!" Jonathan said as he pulled the gun out from his pocket and held it at ALex's head. "Listen, fool, either you want me or you don't." Jonathan could have pulled the trigger at anytime

Ginger watched, she was sick of their fighting. "Damn it you two! Can't you grow up?! Alex, whether you like it or not Jonathan IS qualified to come along with us on this mission. Either you can be a jerk and ignore that fact, or you can let him come."

Jonathan slowly lowered the gun "I'm sorry ginger." He said then looked at alex.

Ginger watched him slowly lower his gun, her glare then fell upon Alex, waiting for him to take the same course of action.

Razor sighed, looking at the two who had been fighting. And I have to spend the next couple of years with these guys... great..., he thought to himself.

~so should jon not fight back or something? ๐Ÿ˜•~

Allison watched it all. It was obvious that if Jon wasn't killed out there He and Alex would probably finish each other off.

"I prefer... jerk." kicking the gun out Jon/John/however you spell it's hand then moed in a back spun with his foot flying into Jon's face. Watching Jon overbalance backward, Alex simply pushed over Jon and watched as he lost his balance compeltely and lew out the door of Ginger's apartment. He slamemd it shut. "And uh.. that's the way the cookie crumbles." Dropping his packs to the ground, quickly glanced to Allison, and throwing away his stare at her curves, he spoke. "Uh, uh, umm... what'r u doing here?" he stammered.

The door handle started ot turn, and absently mindedly, Alex shot the door handle locks, fusing it in. Of course, his lockpicks would fix it as well... too bad he was the only one in the entire vault to have gotten to them from storage first...

"Why are you such a jerk Alex?"

"Because I really didnt want to take any of you, I didnt want to ruin your lives this way, and Im doing my best to make you stay."

"Liar. You never did anything to make either of us stay here."

"I'm not lying, I jjust don't want you to come. If I'm a big enough jerk to you guys, then you'll not wnat to come, andyou guys wont have to die with me in the wastes.

"God dammit man why are you such a f***ing pessimist? We all know we could very well die, but it's a proven fact that thinking about it every day of our little escapade isn't going to help us any. And you stand a much better chance with us that without, so quit whining!"

"Pessimest!? i Just kicked Jon out the ****ing door! I know what that you guys want to help, but NONE of you know jack shit about wahts out there! You dont knwot he death, the radiation, the mutations, the heat, the lasck of untainted water, the ghoulish monsters, the fact that you may die if you lay in the shade... you KNOW NONE OF IT!"