[Roleplay] The Aftermath
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FireNinja1
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(*waits for Oriai*)
FireNinja1
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(WHERE ORIAI WHEN YOU NEED IT)
(( #Oriai is back <3
I'm screwed if I'm caught with my phone at work ; o ; ))
"I had a little brother, but he lived with my mother. My father had a bad habit when it came to women. He called it 'charm', but in all honesty, he was just a manipulative ass. I guess you could say I used him too, since I let him pay off my student loans."
I'm screwed if I'm caught with my phone at work ; o ; ))
"I had a little brother, but he lived with my mother. My father had a bad habit when it came to women. He called it 'charm', but in all honesty, he was just a manipulative ass. I guess you could say I used him too, since I let him pay off my student loans."
After a long day of sitting around and doodling with my pencils i found, i go into the hallway.
Hearing noise, i go investigate the door.
After realizing it was night, i go out with a flashlight to see if there are any resources around. I'm impressed this stuff survived an atomic bomb. After a few minutes of walking around with the bunker still in sight, i trip and fall into some sand.
After getting up, i look down. A small creature that looks like bunny with bear ears is standing below me, and i flinch. But it looks sad and hurt, so i take it to the clinic.
She was just a baby, so she's young enough to be trained to be friendly. I think.
Hearing noise, i go investigate the door.
After realizing it was night, i go out with a flashlight to see if there are any resources around. I'm impressed this stuff survived an atomic bomb. After a few minutes of walking around with the bunker still in sight, i trip and fall into some sand.
After getting up, i look down. A small creature that looks like bunny with bear ears is standing below me, and i flinch. But it looks sad and hurt, so i take it to the clinic.
She was just a baby, so she's young enough to be trained to be friendly. I think.
Name : Ans Ra
Gender : Male
Abilities (Since you were exposed to certain things, mutations resulting in certain abilities ARE allowed. Nothing too far fetched though. ): Can set things on fire with psychic abilities, coming from a red Eye of Horus painted over his left eye.
Appearance : Tall, with tan skin. He has brown eyes, with messy dark brown hair.
Personality : Hot-headed, outgoing, and unpredictable.
Talents: Very nimble
Age : 20
Gender : Male
Abilities (Since you were exposed to certain things, mutations resulting in certain abilities ARE allowed. Nothing too far fetched though. ): Can set things on fire with psychic abilities, coming from a red Eye of Horus painted over his left eye.
Appearance : Tall, with tan skin. He has brown eyes, with messy dark brown hair.
Personality : Hot-headed, outgoing, and unpredictable.
Talents: Very nimble
Age : 20
I sit down at one of the tables in the kitchen while nibbling on a snack. I stare down at a clean sheet on my notepad, holding my pencil in my hand, while thinking of what to jot down. I liked to write things down to organize my thoughts. I tighten my grip on my pencil and start writing down a few notes.
• Strange light.
• Possibly sunlight.
• No evident cause.
• Go out and explore?
Maybe I should ask someone else what they thought. That might be a bit tough. I barely knew anyone else in this place. I tap my pencil on my chin, deep in thought.
(Anyone want to interrupt? Idk. Heh)
• Strange light.
• Possibly sunlight.
• No evident cause.
• Go out and explore?
Maybe I should ask someone else what they thought. That might be a bit tough. I barely knew anyone else in this place. I tap my pencil on my chin, deep in thought.
(Anyone want to interrupt? Idk. Heh)
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(( Come to the city with usI can't do anything with you right now, since Sai is at a different location ^^; ))
(I'd have to wait until morning(?). What time is everyone on anyways? For my character, it's past midnight. XD)
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FireNinja1
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As I enter the bakery, I hear a faint squeal. Carefully pulling out my rifle, I throw my legs over the counter, and peek through the door. It was a pig, sniffing around for some food. I was nearly certain it was mutated, so I used a trick my father taught me; throw something at it to deliberately miss as a distraction and then fire directly for a simple kill. Okay...well this saucepan will suffice, I guess...is this even a saucepan? I wasn't even sure about how any of it survived, even though one of the walls had fallen and a few other things were rubble. Most of it was rubble in fact, but all that mattered to me was that I was going to shoot down this pig. I aimed, fired, and down with the pig. The recoil was a bit large for my taste, it had too much power, but it was all I had, so I had to live it.
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