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Coraline1408 β Nuclear Fallout
Published: 2015-12-01 19:15:59 +0000 UTC; Views: 1402; Favourites: 4; Downloads: 0
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And yes, I made this because I've been watching videos of people playing Fallout 4 XP I just kinda felt a need to make an RP that is closely based on the idea of an actual fallout going on XBRules Applied
1. Anything really goes
2. Mature in notes ONLY
3. OCs and/or Canon characters are allowed
4. Any kind of creatures are allowed
5. Have Fun
PS~ I might actually start putting these kind of rules in my RPs from now on
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*She seemed to enjoy the pets as her small wings made a humming noise and she nuzzled her head against your hand*
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Quinn: Now.....what were you doing out here, hmm little Ms? *Tickling under her chin a little, finding the fur parts rather clean and smooth despite the wasteland* Got separated from mom, ey?
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*She made a squeak noise* *She was actually surprisingly thin*
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Quinn: That a yes, hmm? *Stroking a hand along her body, feeling a rib here and there* Poor girl. Haven't eaten in a bit, ey?Β
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*She nuzzled your chest, her ears drooping as an actual sign of sadness and wanting protection* *The feeling of wings was a lot like a dragonfly's wings and the black carapace was slightly rough yet smooth like a tortoise's shell* *Her long mane was a silvery color with what seemed to be a bluish tint but still had a silky feel to it as did her tail*
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Quinn: Hey~ Hey now~ *He slowly brings an arm around her head, gently petting her and stroking her mane* It's okay. You're okay. Tell you what.... *carefully standing up, he quietly leads her inside the house and into the kitchen, making sure not to alarm anyone down in the cellar* ...why don't we see...about getting you a little something to eat, ey? *In the low light of the house, he could get a decent look at her now. What he had assumed would be a bit slimy body like the insect wings would indicate, actually was a more streamline body. Almost like the body of a sports car to put it plainly* You're not so bad, are you? How something so....incredible looking could come of all....this. *he nods out the window to the wasteland* ....is beyond me.
(Thanks very much for the watch by the way!)
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(You're welcome 
*She followed him obediently, not wanting to be left alone*
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(Allow me to do the same!Β Β There a name for what this things is by the way?)
Quinn: *Sitting down on a crate in the Kitchen, he softly calls the creature over as he searches though some of the rations left up here* C'mere girl. *He puts a relatively clean dish down before pouring his water canteen out into it*
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*She hesitated a little but soon started to drink it*
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Quinn: *Stroking her mane with one hand as she drinks* Good girl. *Finding a tin of fruit, he takes his knife and set to work on opening it. Getting it open just as she finishes drinking, he pours out some tinned peaches into the dish* There ya go. Give that a try, girl. *He grins slightly as a thought comes to mind* I'll be back in a sec, girl. So eat up. You'll be okay here.
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*She looked up at you after sniffing the fruits, but soon started to eat as her hunger seemed to take over*
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*Smiling at seeing her eat after the hesitance, Quinn heads back over to the cellar door. Quietly opening the cellar door, he calls down quietly* Hannah? You there? You're gonna wanna see this.Β
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Jake: *sees the dead boar on the ground* What should we do with it? Think it'd be useful?
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I look around as I try to get around with my dad's old shotgun from when he was at war, as I look for supplies and shelter
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*There were many buildings and houses that were dilapidated and destroyed like the previous town* *Not far from your position was what had once been a family diner with metal and bits of debris strewn everywhere* *There were also many piles of crushed and warped bits of cars, some being whole cars that lay in piles of heap about the ground* *The once beautiful trees and rivers were bare and nearly dried out from the blasts of heat*
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I sigh looking at all the distinction "this is a terrible morning" I look at the family dinner then slowly walk to it thinking it has some supplies
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*There seemed to be canned and bagged goods stashed in the back of the building* *There was also some dried fruit and vegetables*
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I take a couple steps towards the bag goods
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*It seemed to be bags of dried soup mixes such as wild rice, cheddar broccoli, and tomato* *There also seemed to be canned fruits and vegetables of different kinds*
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I take the bags and some other supplies before I start wandering around looking for a new place to call home "I wonder if that old Castle like fort is still in one place... or at least able to fix up"
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*There was movement behind the crates in the back of the diner*
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I slowly look at the crates
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*The movement seemed to be that of a young German Shepard mix that had survived from the detonation* *She was cowering in the back of the old diner*
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I slowly walk towards her trying to see if she is harmed in a way that can be fixed
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*She had a few cuts on her leg and one near her left eye going down her muzzle* *Her fur was marked much like a German Sheperd but there was a mix of black and white in her coat with the dark and light brown* *There was a reflecting glimmer that shimmered from around her neck, indicating she once had an owner*
Name Tag: 'Milah' '(907)8*4-3***'
*Most of the phone number on the tag had been worn away*
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I sigh and slowly put my hand on her head
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*She nuzzled your hand and licked your face Β a bit weakly as she seemed to be very thin from being off on her own for a while, possibly looking for her owners, unaware of their fate from the detonation*
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I smile and pet her before I grab some food hoping that she can eat it as I hand a peace of a dried meat to her, "you must be hungry"
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*She took it a bit slowly, and then began eating it a bit hungrily*
(That's how my sister's dog takes food XB)
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(lol)
I smile watching it eat "you must be lonely" I said smiling
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(I know XP)
*She licked her lips after eating before licking your face and then laying down on the floor*
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I watch her "you okay?"
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*She seemed extremely weak and it seemed she could hardly move, just wanting to sleep or rest*
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I slowly take a blanket over her
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*She whimpers, her cuts still seeming slightly fresh and slightly bleeding*
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I sigh and try to find something that can help
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*There was some old cloth in some of the broken crates*
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I grab some of it and try to use it to cover her wound
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*She whimpered but did not protest*
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I keep trying to cover all her wounds
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*She soon calmed down and the gashes were covered up*
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I smile and slowly pet her head
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*She slowly went to sleep*
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I pat her head before I look around for any thing useful before leaving
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*She was still sleeping*
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I slowly try to pick her up without hurting her
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*She only whimpered slightly but continued to sleep*
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I try to carry her to a fort
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*There was what seemed like an old stone military outpostΒ not far from the city* *The way into the outpost seemed to be a large wooden gate which led into aΒ wide open yard of the fort*Β *The ground within the yard was nothing but sand and dry, loose dirt*Β *The walls of the yard wereΒ made of log and stone that reached up toΒ fifty feet high, some of them having fallen down or been worn away by time and decay* *All around the fort were multiple small abandoned dwellings, some of which having collapsed or gone into disrepair* *Next to the main gate were what seemed to have once been trading posts of a place for buying food or supplies* *Straight ahead of the gate, was the main part of the fort* *The walls of which looked much like a castle* *There were flights of steps that seemed to lead up to what looked like an old rampart which looked out over the bay below*
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I walk around carrying my new friend looking around for any food or place to sleep
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