Wasteland: The Fallout Role Play

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"listen i don't feel like killin at the moment, so bloody is in that hole, some other dude is over there, i'm just looking for salvage" deckard told ben putting is hands slightly up from their sides

Ania peeked through the window. "Vat about Ben. Ve can't just leave him!"

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"I don't plan to, but if the super mutants don't get here first, then the raiders or something much worse will." Rollinger stated, actually only having encountered a super mutant once meant he knew how hard it was to take them down. He opened the side door.

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Ben advanced quickly, his helmet now on tightly. His rifle was raised and trained on the others standing there, ready to fire. "Weapons down! Where is the team that came off of that ship!? Answer me now!"

"Whoa- ahhh..." John cried and gasped as he was thrown to the dirt at Ben's feet, the wound in his shoulder and his broken ribs pained him immensely. "Why you...." He groaned.

"i'd watch your tongue boy, because if you going to say what i think your going to say, my mother was a saint!" deckard told john kicking him ligtly in the rib, he loved this, pris also barked happily

Ania frowned, watching Ben speak to a couple of men. "Fine. Lets go." She raised herself onto her elbows so she could crawl out without being seen.

"Get over that mound and behind rocks, and keep an eye out for Rad-Scorpions, nasty buggers." He croutched on the opposite side of the vehicle to Ban and the strange man, and pointed towards the cover.

She sent him a nasty glair, though it wasn't as effective through the gauze, and slowly started for cover. She crouched low. She listened for any signs of danger as she watched for scorpions.

He followed her quickly as he could.

Ben picked John up and used his shoulder to support him. "You wastelanders are pathetic. If it doesn't involve you gaining anything, you just let it go. You've all lost your humanity.." Jacob stopped short, his weapon still raised, but realized that violence was not likely to raise at the moment.

"it's easier than keeping it," deckard told him a solemn tone in his voice

"The way you treat other people is no better than the damned raiders."

deckard snapped his head around to ben
"don't you ever even mention me and those f*cking monsters in the same sentence, or i swear to whatever god you believe in i will kill you" eckard told him holding a pistol to ben's head, but then quickly set it back down.
"so, what do we do now?"

John closed his eyes, and then winced before he opened them again, his vision was blurry. "B- Ben?" He wheezed through the broken ribs pressing into his lungs.

***

The dark power-suited figure watched knowing that all the commotion from the crashing ship would bring all kinds of unwanted attention, and he also knew that the ship would make great scavenging materials. He would need quite a lot and the circuits and computer equipment that was on board would go a long way in the wasteland. He checked his area map, and a safe enough route to the crash site.

Ania dove behind over. As Rollinger joined her, she peered over the top of a rock. "Vat do ve do? You're not planning to just vait here are you?" She took a quick glance over her shoulder to check for trouble.

Rollinger took a quick peak at their surroundings. "No we ain't going to wait, but we're going to see what is going to happen first. Tempers are cooling, patients."

From a distance something roared, loudly.

Ben glanced over at Jacob and Jacob returned the look. "Good to see someone made it. Didn't think you of all people would come to this hell-hole." Jacob just stared for a moment before thinking of a reply. "It's not like there is anything left up there. Orbit is decaying and the-" Jacob and Ben both heard the roar and spun around gripping their pulse rifles tight.

deckard turned his heard to the sound but shrugged it off fairly easy
"relax, it's the wasteland, deal with it if it gets here, if not then it's just another ugly thing out there" he told them as he bent over to pick up his repeater rifle