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Posted: Sat, 10/12/2016 14:29 (8 Years ago)
"It's an M6D Pistol. Prototype. And I personalized it a bit. Enough power in one round to shatter a three inch block of solid concrete. Probably more at close range. And know this. You so much as twitch in the wrong direction, one of these rounds will enter your head between your eyes." Cutter warned and then lowered the weapon. The mutant seemed genuinely confused. "You have a name?" he asked.

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Posted: Sat, 10/12/2016 05:40 (8 Years ago)
Cutter didn't flinch as the blade popped out, but took careful note of it. "To answer your questions, yes, I do consider you a threat. And as for what's going on; you're a mutant kid." Cutter kept his gun raised, aiming straight for the newcomer's head. "And the lady has a point. You should be the one telling what's happening." he looked at the new guy again. He was clearly quite young, but had the general appearance of a corpse which had been dug up and reanimated.

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Posted: Fri, 09/12/2016 17:04 (8 Years ago)
(That, right there, is a one-liner, my friend. That amounts to a warning.)

Cutter raised his gun and looked at the newcomer. One glance told him everything. He was a mutant. "Stop right there." he growled, tracking the newcomer with his gun. To him, the only good mutant was a dead mutant. The only reason he didn't pull the trigger straight away was because this one was different. He had spoken, for a start, and clearly wasn't one of the mindless bloodthirsty monster he had come to know. "Not another step."

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Posted: Fri, 09/12/2016 09:19 (8 Years ago)
"Hmm... must've been tough... for a civilian." he muttered. Then he decided to steer the conversation towards his favorite topic. "Do you have any weapons?" he asked, almost cheerfully. He'd always had an interest in ways to kill things, possibly because of the several battles he'd been in.

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Posted: Fri, 09/12/2016 09:00 (8 Years ago)
"Umm..." he counted on his fingers. "Four years, six months since I last saw a friendly human being." he answered. "Actually, as far as friends go, I didn't have many even before the incident. Came with the job." he said. "What about you? You look like you've been through hell and back." he remarked.

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Posted: Fri, 09/12/2016 08:46 (8 Years ago)
"Nah, they don't exist anymore... along with everything else." Cutter said. He followed her gaze to his hand and guessed the rest. Despite everything, it was extremely easy for him to guess what people were thinking. He'd had enough unspoken curses thrown at him from rookies to prove that. "Want some?" he asked, holding out the bar. For a moment, he wondered why he was offering, but immediately dismissed the thought. They'd have to help each other if they wanted to survive.

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Posted: Fri, 09/12/2016 07:11 (8 Years ago)
"What?" Cutter looked up. "No, no. 100 percent grade-A marine here, ma'am." he said, patting his chest. Then he remembered that the Marines didn't exist anymore and couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt. "What about you? Not gonna kill me in my sleep, are you?" he asked, only half-joking. He sat down and picked up the bar of chocolate that he had left on his cap. Most of his supplies came straight for his former base's Commissary and mess hall, but he had picked up some stuff on the way. The only thing that was in short supply was water.

(As for that recap, Cutter has met Sylvie and, after some initial distrust, Cutter has led Sylvie into a clump of trees where his supplies are. More or less it at this point.)

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Posted: Thu, 08/12/2016 17:08 (8 Years ago)
(I'm looking at the lack of history here, but with the amnesia...)(Accepted... just.)

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Posted: Thu, 08/12/2016 12:19 (8 Years ago)
Cutter almost smiled. "Trees are trees." he muttered. "C'mon." he beckoned and walked back the way he had come. He looked around one last time. Why did he get the feeling that something else, and somewhat less pleasant, was going to happen tonight? He searched and found the answer. For him, good news was always accompanied by bad news. He shook his head, sighed, and walked into the clearing where his supplies were neatly arranged on the ground.


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Posted: Thu, 08/12/2016 11:43 (8 Years ago)
Cutter smiled as well, but soon stopped. Great, he'd found another human, or rather, another human had found him. Now what? "We should probably get out of the open, it's gonna be freezing soon enough." he said, gesturing towards the trees. "Want something to eat?" Cutter asked

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Posted: Thu, 08/12/2016 09:37 (8 Years ago)
Cutter looked around and finally lowered his gun. "James Cutter." he replied, holding out a hand."Damn, it's good to see you. I was starting to wonder if I was ever gonna talk to another human again." He was trying his best to sound friendly, but wasn't entirely sure if he was succeeding. His social skills had probably deteriorated over time.

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Posted: Wed, 07/12/2016 16:39 (8 Years ago)
9/10

I like it.

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Posted: Wed, 07/12/2016 16:38 (8 Years ago)
"Don't mind me and my huge ears."

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Posted: Tue, 06/12/2016 11:50 (8 Years ago)
8/10

Like the quote, but maybe center it?

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Posted: Tue, 06/12/2016 11:27 (8 Years ago)
Cutter looked at the woman. She looked fairly young, maybe in her twenties, though it was hard to judge. She looked somewhat wild, and had frankly terrible posture. He wondered how it was possible for someone to look so-he searched for the right word- casual in the Wasteland. "What's your name?" Cutter asked.

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Posted: Tue, 06/12/2016 10:10 (8 Years ago)
(Shoots everything.)

Cutter looked around. Nothing replied. At least, not by words. But he knew something had moved and he knew exactly where. "Okay, come out... slowly." He ordered, trying to give his voice all the authority of a drill sergeant. Now, there were a few possibilities. In a few seconds, he could be dead, someone else could could be dead or he'd just found another friendly human being. Honestly, after this long alone, any option seemed quite appealing.

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Posted: Mon, 05/12/2016 14:44 (8 Years ago)
7/10

To fight the stone age, we created the ice age.

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Posted: Mon, 05/12/2016 14:28 (8 Years ago)
Show hidden content



Name: "My name's John Forge."
Nickname: "My friends just call me Forge."
Age: "I'm 19, turning 20 soon enough."
Gender: "Did you just ask me that? I'm a guy."
Appearance:"Use your eyes."

Personality: "Meh. People say I'm kinda cold, but I'm not that bad once you get to know me."
Powers:"I'm an ace with all weapons."
Other:"More or less it."




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Posted: Mon, 05/12/2016 13:56 (8 Years ago)
"I am the king. Don't make me mad."

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Posted: Mon, 05/12/2016 11:56 (8 Years ago)
Name: John Forge
Age: 19 (Almost 20)
Gender:Male
Personality: A great and loyal friend if you manage to earn his trust. Otherwise, he can seem a bit cold.
Appearance:(You can describe, or put a picture)Tall with short hair, blue eyes and slightly tanned skin. Not exactly overly muscled, but he throws off a sense of authority. Plenty of small cuts and scars. Seems older than he actually is.
Crush:None
Weapon or Magic : Weapon
What type of weapon/magic?: Good with most weapons, mostly swords.
Other:Not a lot.

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