Fallout RP

"It was you." She told him coldly. "You were strung out on some drug."

"Riiiiiiiiight, whatever. Like I kick your ass..." Not beleiving even Psycho could hekp him do that, he rolled his eyes sarcastically... and he couldny back it up, not rememberin n all

Allison frowned follow me. I'm sure some of the officers will tell you. "Why would I make it up?"

~that didnt make sense... explain~

~Um she's asking why he doesn't believe her~

"You idiot!" Razor walked up to the bed, staring right back at Alex. "You go on a f***ing rampage and you don't even remember it. Oh sure, we forgive you, we all forgive you! You could've killed us! See that gash on the side of Allison's head? You did that!"

"Alex" Jonathan said as he walked up close to him "You took a drug called Pyscho, which made you go hella crazy then i shot you with a dart." Jonathan told Alex

"I didn't ****ing know I even went on a rampage until two minutes ago, so why would I want a free apology dipshit!" Alex felt tempted to punch him in the face, and his obviously stronger features would probably give him in an advantage over Razor, even within the wake of the Psycho, that WAS SLIPPED HIM IN THE CAFETERIA.

((WAS SLIPPED TO HIM IN THE CAFETERIA our characters don't know that))

((Anyone feel like responding?))

((meaning that it's essentially irrelevent to the plot unless some guy comes along and says "hey I gave you some psycho back in the cafeteria" no offense))

Sensing Alex's anger, Razor backed away out of fist-range.

"That's right *******... maybe I didnt event ake Psycho! MAYBE I NEVER INTENTIONALLY TOOK ANY! DID YOU THINK OF THAT!" he yelled at him, jumping out of the bed painfully, limping slightly with heavy pain.

"Honestly, no, I didn't. I see no reason why somebody would have given it to you," Razor said, prepared to get out of the way fast if Alex took a swing at him.

I dont ****ing appreciate being berrated for something I don not even remember. Dont EVER attack me again." He took a fake swing, stopping short and letting Razor make his side-step.

Razor didn't move. "You must have taken one hell of an overdose, one way or another. You could've gotten killed, you had so much in you."

~Darth Revan dos ph' dosib morfelith uns'aa ves hasstn uns'aa tir dos hiran jer'k t'zarreth~

Feinging two punches, and watching him not move, he took a real swing, surprisning him.

Allison stepped in and caught Alex's punch. "Please, this isn't the time you three. We need to help each other heal." She said smiling at Alex and Razor.

Ginger sighed from where she stood and watched. This was going to be their leader? One thing was for sure, she wasn't afraid of the wilderness killing them...

Razor flinched as Alex's fist was caught only a few inches in front of his face. "What gives you the idea that you should be attacking any of us?", Razor asked him, trying not to sound angry.

((if you're going to insult me at least do it in English))

Jonathan stood in the back corner watching alex's rage come back out "This is so stupid!" Jonathan yelled alex. "How about we just forget the past?"