Fallout RP

Allison stood inbetween them and was in the way of any more shots that would be taken. "Please, stop this." she asked.

this is what i sed force: he grabbed Ginger by both arms, and shoved across the room and into Razor, knocking both down. his eyes turned blood red at the sycho overdose (Now you understand the dangers of... drugs)

(((Remind me never to take any)))

Razor kicked Alex to the ground, and held a Desert Eagle at his temple. "I don't know what (the leader of the vault whose name I forget) was thinking when he sent YOU on this mission. Being a leader is about working with people, not fighting them until they do what you want them to. If you can't have a civil conversation with anybody, you're not a leader. PERIOD," Razor said to him, staring him straight in the eye. He was about six inches away from Alex's face. His red eyes didn't scare Razor-he had seen the effects of the drug when he had been staying with his uncle after his parents were killed. He was crouched over Alex's body, one foot on each of his forearms. The hand that wasn't holding the gun had a switchblade at his throat.

Originally posted by LarryTheArch
this is what i sed force: he grabbed Ginger by both arms, and shoved across the room and into Razor, knocking both down. his eyes turned blood red at the sycho overdose (Now you understand the dangers of... drugs)

~i know you did that, but after you threw her Jonathan moved to that side of the room and got infront of ginger... after teh throw~

~i haven't shot yet, but nice before dodge~

Jonathan just finished loading the bullet as he saw Alex dive behind the couch. "Is this something that your afraid of?" Jonathan smirked

"YEP!" The grenade exploded.

((IM Ignoring that post DR.... no continuity wiht it, and you shud read what has happened...))

((Okay, that's right Ally is invisibale to ya'll, but fire and she's injured)))
Allison tried again. She walked over to Alex blocking JOnathan. "Alex, please, stop."

((what the **** I did read what happened))

okay then...

"Enjoy pain." Kicking with inhuman strenght, Alex broke Razor's leg with one sharp kick to the kneecap, then kicked him in the face, sending him skidding across the floor to where Ginger was.

((and I see no reason why you shouldn't pay attention to it, I'm not just going to stand over in the corner while your character acts like an idiot))

Turning to allison, Alex thought a semblance of humanity rise from his psycho dominated brain... and then it passed. He pulled herdown below cuch level, then casually tossed her over the couch and into Joshua.

Allison umfed at the impact. She groaned before rolling onto her side and jumping up. "Alex, I'm just trying to help you." She walked over to him and helped him up.

((there's NO WAY you could have done that from the position you're in, even if the drug does give you superhuman strength--read the post again, especially the end))

((The effects of a drug overdose: cannot regocnize frend frum foe, bloodshot eyes, superhuman strength, the desire to kill everything, ability to bend uranium steel bars, etc... and a high resistance to sedatives.))

((I think we're all confused... i know I am, but im still severly kicking your asses... and in case you DID NOT NOTICVE! you coudlnt kik me 2 the ground, cuz i wuz alreadyy hiding under a couch, laying down... PAY ATTENTION.))

Allison took a deep breath. Still blocking Jon's from Alex. She lifted the front of the couch. "Alex, plaese, let me help you up." she said.

fine hows this... a a renewed thing.

Alex suddenly punched the gun held at his head, straight into Razor's face, sending him staggeering away from Alex with blood tricling down his nose. In a follow up, Alex kicked Razor in the kneecap, just as the grenade went off, sneding everybody standing up sprawling to the floor. Kicking both razor and allison in the heads one after the after repeadtaly, knocking Allison out, and severaly injuriong Razor... but no knockign him out fo the fight. Alex leapt over the couch, flying htrough the air, and landed on his feet, standing over the prone Jon. he rasied his foot, and stomped twice on the dart gun, denting the chamber into an unshootable position.

~this is a load of BS, larry your character is basically God, can't you even rp fairly?~

((OK then I pushed the couch over and jumped on top of you, does it really matter how I did it the point is that I jumped on top of you and held a gun to your head))