Wasteland: The Fallout Role Play

Ania didn't react. Sure she had heard it. But there was nothing they could do. It probably smelled her blood, along with the comotion of the crash.

The super mutants could already be seen from their distance by their green skin, but what roared was a lot bigger than a regular super mutant. John had already passed out, his injuries too much to deal with consciously.

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Kal was closing in on them after having heard the roar.

"sooo, ben is it? your friends are probably safer to come out" deckard told ben as he put the rifle in it's holster slung over his back

((Supermutants are yellow.))

Jacob looked off the in the direction of the roar, and pulled his rifle up to his shoulder, holding it there. He began walking and humming a tune to himself, one he had heard many times on the station. It was Tchaikovsky's 1812 Overture.

Ben shrugged and then looked after Jacob. "They know what to do to survive. They won't need me to guide them."

"well, i suggest we grab what we can from the bodies and that ship, then head out in that vehicle you got there, before the super mutants come," deckard told ben and immediately walked towards the bodies.

"Ve should get moving." She looked towards the mutants, then looked over to Rollinger.

((They were a yellowy greeny orange, seeing as I played it like an hour ago, I think it varies to be honest))

Rollinger nodded but held her down, "c'mon!" He turned and began to move when a dark metal fist grabbed his throat. Rollinger began to choke. A filtered voice emearged from the fingues helmet. "Why did you come here?!" He threw Rollinger down to the dirt and turned his helmet to look at Ania. "You are not wastelanders, you should not be here." He said after staring at her for a while.

In the distance gruff and ill-educated voices sounded. "I want smash skull to see whats inside."

"Yeah. Me want to keep their eyes."

Jacob lifted both of his arms in the air and looked at the approaching Super Mutants. "Fight me! C'mon! I'll take you all on!" He fired the terrifying Pulse Rifle into the air. It was a weapon that none to many had ever seen before.

Ben spun around and raised his pulse rifle at the black armored man. "Stand down! Weapon on the ground!"

((I'm playing it now! 😄 Die aliens!))

((You can't see we're behind rocks 😛))

Ania held her hands out away from her body. "Eazy. Ve mean no harm. Mutants are coming, along vif somezing bigger. Ve do not have time for zis nonsence. You know zat." She was trying to distract the new comer so Rollinger could get behind him or send a signal to Ben. "Come vif us. Ve can talk of our origins somevere safe."

deckard found some useful stuff on the bodies he had already searched and took the advanced weapons. he stood up and checked his assualt rifle rounds and then put the clip back in and cocked it
"well, lets do this shit" he told them as he walked back over towardds the group

When the shots fired up in the air from the pulse rifles, he growled and stepped past to look at Jacob and Ben. "What are those idiots doing?" He growled and picked up Rollinger's assault rifle and handed it to Ania. "Here, you'll need it."

Jacob laughed and look back at the others. "I know that most of you are too primitive to know what these are, but these are more than enough to take out whatever is on this planet. They cut down Necromorphs in a moments notice.."

The super mutants didn't even pause. "I think I can hear big weapons."

"Ahh i tripped on a beepy thing!"

"What! Ahhhh..." A mine exploded under their feet. "Owie my leg hurts!"

"You idiot, you no have leg!"

"Ahh I lot my hurty thing."

deckard walked past jacob and pointing his assualt rifle at the air next to jacob
"it's the primitive beasts that are the most dangerous, remember that next time flyboy"

Ania quickly helped Rollinger to his feet. "Move! Ve need to get out of here! Zose shots vill draw everyzing in hearing distance to our location." She slung the gun onto her shoulder. "Are you alright?" She asked Rollinger.

"Just be ready to fire. These pulse rounds can tear through some of the thickest armor, but I'll still need some good old fashioned stoppers to hold them back. See if that armored guy wants to help. To tell the truth, I bet he knows a lot more than I do about those piss yellow monsters.. Christ they sound stupid.."

"At least you understand." The powersuited man said to Ania.

Rollinger nodded. "They aren't going to stand to those mutants Necromorphs or not (dude... lame crossover)." He steadied on Ania for a few seconds then stood under his own power. "I'm good. We should move, super mutants in few numbers are tough but more will come, right."

The armoured man seemed to steady for a moment on that thought. "Yes." He replied.

Damn it! You edited on me. 🙁 ))

"Let us go zen."

Jacob lowered his weapon and started to walk off into the distance, determined to get away from it all.