Fallout RP

Alex rolled his eyes. "Just a little playful fun... Friend." the emphasis on the word made him seem hurt, though in truth... the power of invisilbty was kinda fun!

Razor started eating some... err... Whatever it is they eat in Falloutland...
Then he got up, rolled up his bed, and checked to make sure his two Desert Eagles were loaded.

((Desert Eagles... no, not two control, but there is a a liit, 10mm pistols isntead... sorry))

((wha...? I didn't understand that very well... Are you saying I can have just one or none at all?))

((For game balance pruposes you can have a single 10mm pistol... until we find more))

((but I thought the dude back in the place gave us all the weapons we wanted... Ah well whatever...))

Razor tucket his 10mm into a holster he wore inside his jacket.

((btw Bidsy still playin? I PM'd her and I was pretty sure she said she'd start again...))

Life-giving Bump

stop if you do not have a intention of reviving these rps