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A Fallout 4 RP (Anyone may join) Concord, Commonwealth of Massachusetts
Five years before the awakening of the Sole Survivor
A new day had begun, and thus the sun began by casting long shadows on the quiet, unmoving ruins that once made the cities of Massachusetts. Most things that were remotely recognizable of the ancient bygone civilization of the 21st century had been overtaken by the natural wilderness. However, as the nature of things would go, the explosive tampering of mankind upon the time-worn Earth had changed the very essence of what made the environment pure.
In short, the very state of things showed the appalling irresponsibility of man with his preordained task of stewardship. Thousands to this day rose and fell in the name of unity, and while there are pockets of common decency still lingering and clinging to peaceful lifestyles, chaos, in the form of renegades and cutthroats, outnumbers the honorable few.
Regardless, life continues.A tall, burly figure wandered Concord with an irregular stride, with woman's silhouette appearing in the spaces of sunlight midst the shadows of crumbling buildings. A pair of Cobra-style sunglasses rested on a strong, yet feminine face, with chin-length, unkempt hair bouncing with each step. Donned in a roughed up leather jacket and dark pants in fashion with the old Greasers, her own atmosphere trembled with rough intimidation. Her appearance was so that one could say she was the female incarnation of a famous top-action actor of the bygone era. Moreover, she held no weapons, except that her bulky arms were bare, with fists rough and callused from numerous bare-knuckled fights.
In the cold air, her breath from her nostrils spewed visible white vapor. In one hand, she had a half-full bottle of the signature Bobrov's Best, the cause of her teetering walk. As for her other hand, bleeding from a shallow cut.
"Little coward..." spoke the bruiser with a guttural tone and distinctive Russian accent, "... Come out and fight me!"
The coward in question had hidden himself among the ruins, body quivering from fear while among his cohorts.
"She almost broke my arm," he murmured with as he rubbed his wrist, "She's a monster... a monster for sure!"
"One well-placed bullet should put her down," another responded as he loaded a makeshift pipe rifle, "Just wait till she comes 'round the corner, then bam! Retribution for milking us of our money!"
"I hear her," spoke another, "Big, heavy footsteps, she has..."
Post by Marisa Kirisame on Sept 28, 2018 20:22:17 GMT
Before the person could finish whatever it is they were going to say, a bullet would go through their head right before the sound of a drunken hick would come from a person now standing up behind an overturned office desk in the same ruined building. "Hey now... I was tryin ta get some shuteye when you all came in here and woke me up.. Sooo I think an apology is." *Hick* "In order~"
Saying all that with her gun pointed at the remaining people it would be a little hard to make out her facial features. Though for being in such a ruined building with empty and full bottles of various alcoholic beverages across the top of the desk and beside it. What could be made out is that she'd be wearing a fancy black suit and white undershirt with a matching black hat that has a white ribbon tied around it. In the dim light it could also be seen that she has shoulder length blonde hair and the most unusual thing that may be noticed is the pipboy worn on her arm.
"Well? If ya don't apologize I'll start shootin more heads.. And I warn ya that I'm quite the shot even when. *Hick* Tipsy~"
Shadowgift Units with shadowgift may use dark magic.
The short, thunderous pop of the gunshot caused the bruiser’s head to lift and eyelids squeeze together instinctively. She threw herself against the wall and lifted the bottle of alcohol to her lips for another swig of drink.
“... Grr...” her brows creased heavily in the middle, “... Brought a gun to a fist fight, huh...” She poured the rest of the beverage onto her bloody hand and tugged at her back pocket. “That won’t do.”
“W-what the hell?!”
As the lifeless body of their comrade fell, the two other renegades jumped up and fired back blindly with their hodgepodge excuses for firearms, then dove behind a nearby counter for cover. “This ain’t good!” cried the injured outlaw, “Where’d she come from?!”
“That doesn’t matter,” the other grunted, then turned his head to the ceiling, “Hey! We need some backup! Wake up the town!”
There was a shuffle of footsteps from upstairs, as well as the sounds of whizzing bullets from across the open street. The bruiser ducked down and scrambled to a dilapidated vehicle as the firefight broke out.
“... Tch... someone woke up the hornets nest...” Marisa Kirisame
Post by Marisa Kirisame on Sept 28, 2018 21:10:44 GMT
After the shooting from the two she'd look down after they take cover to see that a few of the empty and not so empty bottles were destroyed. So furrowing her brow in slight anger she'd get down behind the deck as she's sobered up a bit, not noticing the hole in her hat's brim yet. And taking one of the still full bottles would drink a bit from it before pouring some of it on a cloth and sticking that cloth into the bottle. Afterwords she'd shoot the cloth with her gun causing the incendiary bullet to light it on fire before throwing it at the cover the two hid behind.
"Here's your return fee for your bullets, and no take back's, ze~!"
With this the bottle would impact the cover causing the alcohol and fire to combine making it quickly spread over it and possibly dousing the two in it as well if they were close enough to the impact. Though now hearing that the whole place is buzzing with activity she'd give a slight whistle.
"Huh. Wonder where I passed out at this time? ... I'll figure that out later."
Shrugging she'd just load two bullets into her revolver as she prepares to fire at the next person that shoots in her direction. Ocean
Shadowgift Units with shadowgift may use dark magic.
Screams of agony filled the air as the makeshift molotov burst inside of the old bar, and at the spectacle of the entire building catching alight, the attention of the other raiders had shifted to the inferno. It was at this moment that the surpressive fire on the pugilist had seized and changed to a new target, yet unseen by her.
This was the time to move. Hopping over the truck bed, the burly woman ran to the opposite side of the street from the inferno, entering the building just as a few other raiders had turned the corner.
“Shoot!” a raider yelled as he scrambled to aim his firearm. However, his spraying was a second too late as a large hand reached for his throat and hoisted him up in the air. The other bandit, seeing the large figure blocking him, panicked and immediately opened fire, inadvertently filling his lifted cohort with lead until...
*click* *click*
The dead body was tossed aside as the other scrabbled for his bullets, but to no avail. A strong thrust cracked at his windpipe, and as he futilitously grasped for air, he was lifted off the ground by his throat by two hands. The satisfying sounds of bone and meat crushed together resounded for a brief second before a severed head and body thudded on the ground.
Footsteps advanced from the hall ahead of her before the hall was lit with gunfire. Two bullets struck the fighter in her shoulder and thigh before she threw herself into a small room.
“You two, get in there! We’ll watch out for that Triggerman outside!” “Why us?! Look at what she did to Phil and Mark!” “Shut up and do it before I put a bullet in your brain!” Marisa Kirisame
Post by Marisa Kirisame on Sept 28, 2018 22:08:20 GMT
Instead of immediately exiting the building as the fire continues to spread she'd grab one of her bottles and would quickly run upstairs since raiders were shooting at the doors and windows on the first floor to the burning bar. On reaching the second floor she'd see a window without any glass in it along with another across the way to the next building. So grinning slightly at her luck she'd pull the rim of her hat down a bit to keep it from falling off before running toward it and jumping through both windows into the next building causing surprised expressions to be shown on the occupants already in it.
"... Well fu-"
The rest of what she says is drowned out as she jumps into cover while the raiders start shooting at her. Wincing as several bullets graze her before she makes it around the wall's corner she'd quickly open up the bottle she brought when safeish, and drinking some of it would pull the last cloth she has out of her pocket and dowsing it a bit before putting it into the bottle.
"If the first time worked.. The second should as well, right?"
Muttering that to herself she'd shoot the cloth before tossing the makeshift molotov around the wall as a burning distraction before peeking out and shooting at the raiders that weren't hit by the fire. Ocean
Shadowgift Units with shadowgift may use dark magic.
“Fire again?!” “That Triggerman’s a bloody arsonist!”
The fighter glanced up as light from the fire lit the hallway.
“Leave it! We’re getting out of here!” “Guh-huk!” “Damn it! I can’t see where the shots are coming from!”
Tch...
She reached again to her back pocket.
“What about the pugilist?!” “Forget about it!”
A moment later, she stood back up on her feet, and with a sudden burst of speed...
“RAAAAAAARRRRRRRGGGH!!!” the woman suddenly tore through the doorway and barreled down the hall, plowing down the raiders and crushing them underfoot. Even as bullets struck her body, she did not waver from her course until she finally broke through a weakened wall. Her charge staggered to a halt as she rolled onto the ground.
The screams of the raiders who were still alive echoed until the fire had consumed their flesh.
“... Owwww...” she groaned, “... Last time I try doctor’s experimental bufftats...” The right side of her body had a number of shallow gunshot wounds and numerous grazes on her arms and legs, yet she stood up, aware that there was still that careless Triggerman arsonist standing behind cover. With an irritable glower and visible veins pulsating across her forehead, she spoke, “Oi. You. You almost killed me.” Marisa Kirisame
Post by Marisa Kirisame on Sept 29, 2018 0:59:09 GMT
Blinking a couple times as she sees a decently large person go barreling over the remaining raiders and through a wall, she'd just smile somewhat sheepishly at what they say to her, ignoring the cries of pain from the burning raiders. "Is that so? I mean I was kinda wonderin who else they were shootin at... Also you look alright ta me, you just need a bit of fixin up an you'll be good as new, ze!"
Chuckling a bit as she says that in a joking manner she'd start to reload her revolver before continuing in a slightly more serious tone of voice but still with a bit of joking. "Anyways before the meet an greet continues are there any more of em around here? Also that fires probably goin ta keep spreading, so we should get out of this building fore that happens or we'll be joinin them."
Finished with reloading the gun she'd holster it and place both her hands behind her head in a relaxed manner before walking toward the stairs with a light whistle as if the fire is totally not her fault. Ocean
Shadowgift Units with shadowgift may use dark magic.
This girl was painfully lax for someone who causes so much trouble, yet she was right: they needed to remove themselves from the venue before she can strangle her. With the effect of the bufftats still lingering, the fighter focused her perception briefly.
There were... six, no, seven... no, there was a quadruped. Five humans and an animal... except the steps were much heavier than that of human beings.
Could it be? Of all the things that she could imagine running at the chaos...
“... Super... Mutants,” the fighter responded with a grit to her teeth, “There is wandering group drawing near. Five, possibly with hound-rrgh!” She stumbled forward as she ascended the staircase, catching herself with her uninjured right arm, “... I need some painkiller... do you have stimpak?” Marisa Kirisame
Post by Marisa Kirisame on Sept 30, 2018 4:44:37 GMT
Seeming to stand somewhat straighter at the mention of more hostiles she'd then smirk very slightly and stop her whistling. "Super mutants, huh? They'll probably have better weapons then those raiders pipe guns if we beat em all. So it seems I will be makin a profit today after all~" smiling at this she'd reach into her pocket before pulling out a med-x and a stimpack.
"Sure I've got one of those and a bit extra. But what's it.... Yeah that's a joke in bad taste with your wounds, so maybe I'll mess with ya some other time when your healthier~" Chuckling at whatever thought was going through her head she'd hand over both of the things and pull out her revolver once again.
"So... Will we be attackin them or try sneakin away? Cause I'm fine with either plan, da ze~!" Ocean
Shadowgift Units with shadowgift may use dark magic.
Taking the med-ex and stimpak from the girl, the pugilist instantly plunged the needles into her skin and grunted gently. The effects were almost immediate as the bullets that had lodged themselves in her body seemed to be forced out by her muscles and fall onto the ground. She inhaled deeply as the warm sunlight streaming down from the broken roof touched her skin.
“I don’t care,” was her simple, yet brusque response, “I am angry and want to kill something. Also I am Margaret. Pleased to not have to kill you, little girl. This is as much talking as I want to do.” Marisa Kirisame
Post by Marisa Kirisame on Sept 30, 2018 6:09:15 GMT
Though she'd seem to pout slightly at being called a little girl she'd give a light shrug. "The names Marisa Kirisame, course just Marisa's fine with me. And I know I'm shorter than you but that doesn't mean I'm that much younger you know..."
With that said and done she'd then grin at them. "Course since greetin's are out of the way, let's go kill some super mutants and get some sweet loot! So just give whatever signal when your ready to attack~" Marisa would practically be the opposite of Margaret as she'd keep speak in a relaxed or joking manner depending on what's talked about. Though seeming as the conversation is finished for now the 'fire happy triggerman' would crouch before peeking out from behind a ruined wall to look at the incoming mutants with her gun at the ready. Ocean
Shadowgift Units with shadowgift may use dark magic.
What an odd name. Was she a foreigner? Even the way she spoke was unusual, not that Margaret herself was from any particular place...
...
Da ze? Who even spoke like that to give her that lingo?
Whatever.
Margaret climbed up onto the edge of the rooftop and glared down at the traveling group of Super Mutants. As she had predicted, there were five of the pale green mutants walking about with their weapons in hand, along with the hefty mutant hound. Two of them walked toward the rear and held firearms, while the three others walked in a straight line, one in heavy armor with a sledgehammer, and the other two with planks of wood. The group drew closer to the building as if investigating.
This would prove to be a fun challenge.
“Melee fighters,” she whispered, “Mine. Gunners, fat dog, yours.” A moment later, she crouched down and leapt from the rooftop, crashing down with a heavy thud onto the closest plank-wielding mutant. Marisa Kirisame
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