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The Fallout Games; Act III
Topic Started: Mar 12 2012, 06:02 PM (34,742 Views)
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Arena

Melanie continued to look around, keeping guard while Galv went through the dead girl's bag. It seemed as if she had found a bag of her own, she had a blanket, some arrows to go with her bow, alcohol for wounds, and a bottle of water. A pretty decent haul.

Suddenly there was a loud blast that shook the building. It sounded like a cannon had gone on, so instantly the girl assumed they were being attacked again. She had to slap her hands over her mouth so she wouldn't yell.

But then nothing. It took her a second to realize that was the signal that someone had died.

Fancy Party

Jason suddenly felt very bad for the girl. She didn't seem too confident about being here, and it didn't seem like she was having much luck gather support for her tributes.

"I'm sure it's not you...People around here can be pretty big jerks" Jason said with a smile, trying to make the girl feel at least a little bit better about the situation. "Maybe you just need a little bit of fresh air. Want to step outside?"

He didn't mean to sound like a creep, but he wanted to get out of here too.

Spork Residence

Colette was upset. She wanted to be down there, watching her brother on the television. She wanted to know he was okay... She couldn't bear to be alone up here.

So she pulled her window open and slipped out. Luckily the girl had a tall tree near her window that she had scaled many times.

[...]

"So Hammah is just a toy to them" Rose said dejectedly, rubbing her head. "This isn't fair and there's nothing we can do but watch...."

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[Fancy Party]

Rica looked up to see Samuel, and he frowned. His attention was on the Games, and Galv and Melanie. Already things hadn’t gone as well as he had hoped, but they were at least alive.

“What?” Rica asked, standing up and looking to Samuel.

[The Arena]

“It’s running…” Van frowned, seeing the Deathclaw take off after Aiden. That girl was their enemy, and it was much better to let a Deathclaw eat her than have to kill her himself…

… but Van hated the idea.

“Sorry!” He yelled to Coral as he ran after the Deathclaw. “I can’t leave a girl in trouble!”

He rushed after the Deathclaw, throwing rocks at it. But he transformed the rocks into balls of metal before throwing them!

[…]

Connor took the energy bar and he nibbled, but he felt bad. Not just physically, but he hated to think that he had almost died so soon… the Games had only been underway for a short time, and he was injured and if not for Chloe he would have died…

How could he win?

[…]

“… Well, well…”

Not far from Galv and Melanie was Shinji. He had stumbled upon them without really meaning too, and now he was watching. Melanie had agreed to an alliance, but he was pretty sure that would be difficult as long as the redhead was alive.

Shinji let out a devious little smirk. He would just wait, and watch, for a chance to get rid of that annoying boy and get his alone time…
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Chloe gave a small smile, glad the boy was attempting to eat. "Just gotta stay alive right...Not too hard" she told herself, taking a seat beside the boy to catch her own breath. She buried her hands in his head and took a breath.

Fancy Party

"What are you doing here little miss?"

Sarai looked up, paling a bit as the Peacekeepers she had been spying them noticed her. She backed up and looked down, automatically assuming they knew her. She expected a swift kick or punch.

"I think you're a bit lost, the party's the other way."

Sarai blinked, suddenly remembering that she was a guest here...She then gave a little nod. Turning to leave-

"What's your name darling?"

Sarai stiffened, unable to say anything. She tried to ignore them and turn away. She made it about three steps before one of the guys took her hand. Sarai managed a little squeak.

"It's rude not to answer you know"

Sarai gave a shaky nod. But still she couldn't say anything. She tried to back out of the situation again.
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-Arena-

Hammah glanced towards Kxs as she climbed down the ditch, frowning. He wanted her to escape, to get away from this guy. Jimi had always said that it was the duty of the big brother to protect his younger siblings...But Hammah knew, deep down, he had to help protect Jimi too. And he knew that if Kxs died in the Arena, it would be worse then any wound Jimi could receive...



Galv gathered up the girl's supplies, then stared at the three arrows in the girl's chest. They would be useful. They had no idea if there were anymore in the Arena after all.

He frowned, grabbing the arrows and pulling, looking at their now red tips. He shook his head then hurried over to Melanie, handing her the bow and the unused arrows.

“Alright, now we better find someplace to hide out...” Galv said quietly. His leg hurt, but he wasn't going to let Melanie know that.



Aiden ran for it, throwing fireballs behind her wildly, a couple hitting the Deathclaw but doing very little to slow the beast down.

She tripped, falling on the ground, rolling around at the Deathclaw jumped, it's claws ripping into the ground where she had just been.

“SHIPPER!” Aiden yelled, terrified...

-Fancy Party-

“...It's about your Tributes...” Samuel answered, frowning a little, “I've been...pulling some strings. But we need you to answer some questions.”

He didn't want to have the whole conversation of Rica being Melanie's father without Kanna here, and in the middle of a public place.

“Come on...Kanna and my...contact, are waiting for you...” Samuel said, heading towards the private room, which they can show up at in GS and CR's next post.



Erin did seem to feel a little better around Jason. He was being very nice to her, and wasn't demanding anything.

“Fresh air sounds good...” Erin nodded, “I like fresh air...”

-Spork Residence-

“They're all just toys to them...” Agoi said softly, holding Rose closely, trying to comfort her as best he could. He wanted to...to what? March up to the Enclave and just attack them? It would be suicide...

“We'll save him...somehow...Jimi's working with the Rebellion...and they said they're going to get those Tributes out of the Arena...” Agoi added, “We'll be there to help him...”
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A spike jutted up from the ground, hopefully stabbing the deathclaw. Shipper had arrived. big damn heroes indeed The child moved quickly now, creating a wall of rock....and another...and another. He panted a bit but shook it off. He hoped the three layers were enough to separate Aiden and Shipper from the deathclaw.

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Shizuo nodded. "Sounds like a plan." He looks around the landscape for a bit. "What are we looking for? Supplies? Other tributes?" He asks.

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Giacomo frowns. "Deal. But I don't need her. She's a liability. Make her go away." He looks at her. "Girl, if he does as I ask, he'll be back to you no worse for wear. If not with a few things that are going to help you two out. If I wanted to kill you, don't you think I already would have?"

"I'm a good friend to have...and a formidable enemy you won't want if the tides turn."

Rebellion HQ

Colonel Hsu nodded. "We'll take down the fields..but we're going to need to know the exact location of every tribute in the arena before we do a strategic pickup. What to do with this place after is at your digression. Kimball suggested we blow it up..not only as a symbolic blow but to keep the beasts from leaking out. I have no opinion on that, but we do have the firepower if you feel it a worthy option."

Legion Territory

Cole was keeping a lookout for more Legion patrols. The last thing they needed was to be attacked by more and more until they couldn't move. "We're going to need to setup a guard schedule when we settle down to make camp." He speaks out. "The night can be our shroud or theirs."
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KxS didn't want to leave Hammah. Not only would he be in danger, but she'd be alone. How would Jimi save them if they were separated?

She looked up at Hammah. Did he really want them to part ways before Jimi could rescue them? She believed it was far too risky.
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Arena

Melanie took the arrows in her shaking hands, trying to ignore the fact that the still had a bit of sticky blood on them. She wiped them carefully on her pants and attached them to her belt.

"Maybe there's a room in here we can hold up for a bit?" Melanie tried, looking around. Something felt off about the room they were in...It was like they were being watched....

Fancy Party

"Then fresh air it is" Jason said, leading the girl out of the stuffy party and out to a balcony. When they arrived he looked over at the girl....She was pretty, but there was something troubling about her.

"So, what's it like being a winner?" Jason asked, wanting to strum up a bit of conversation. It probably wasn't the best topic to bring up.

Spork Residence

"Hopefully it won't take too long...I don't know how long Hammah can last in there...Or how long I can stand watching it." Rose said softly, eyes down from the television now. She couldn't keep watching, but she wanted to make sure her son was okay....

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Lavan clapped.

"Sound? SOUND, you say? Well, that's FAR more convenient than force at the moment! MUUUUCH better! So, since you've just agreed to volunteer, I'll let you in on some of the things I'm doing so you don't end up being a mindless grunt."

With a spin, he produced a large, somewhat old map.

"This is a map of the arena area. Found it in one of the old tourist stops at the base floor amongst the various strewn-about papers. We are right HERE, at the Empire State Building. This place has many floors, and I have a good majority of them rigged in wiring. I decided to reroute the PA system into something more effective, and the entire building is just a giant deathtrap, just without the attached explosives. Well... Most of it."

He pointed at another three spots.

"THESE here are still-intact shelters outside of the blast radius. These are the control points I will need to clear. If you can help me out with that, that would be perfect. Once we clear them, they would be used as forward bases in those three directions. Then, once those are clear and we have control of the building, we make an announcement. A very loud announcement that we need to somehow spread throughout the arena: That's your job. With your sound manipulation, you can make it loud enough to sound across."

As he spoke, he grew more and more animated, his hands still at the beginning but gesturing wildly by now.

"Once the announcement is made, that will change the end goal of the competition. We will need to set up some sort of relay to start up something loud, preferably some sort of music so we can drown out any other counter-announcement by Gallic. Once that's under way, we start rounding up the competitors. We work in teams, using mass force and force multiplication to take out individual after individual. We "interview" those that we capture, see if they want to work with us. If they don't, we keep them restrained and medicated if possible. If not, set them loose. Those that want to work with us to end this business, we get into our strike team or guards for base side. Those that end up hurt end up in one of the three control points."

He then pointed at the Empire State Building.

"We lead everyone THROUGH the building here. There are underground, unmonitored passages under the building through the sewers to all three control points, I already checked. The main building is a diversion, which is exactly why it is full of wiring ready to be rigged with explosives. That's another thing, we need to find a medical center so I can get my hands on a few hundred pounds of medical supplies. If Gallic wants to come out and play, I need to be ready enough."

He looked up from the map.

"Any questions?"
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[The Arena]

Connor looked over at Chloe and frowned. He would have liked to be able to do more, but right now he felt like dead weight around her neck. He supposed it was just good she hadn’t left him to die.

The boy nibbled a bit more, and then he spoke up.

“… We need to come up with a plan.”

[…]

Van saw the Deathclaw, and decided he had to try something… crazy. He rushed forward and grabbed at the Deathclaw’s leg, attempting to use his ability to transform the Deathclaw’s leg, ripping it apart… but he had no idea if it would work…

[…]

At the entrance to the Empire State Building was a girl… a very dangerous girl, who was currently seeking some shelter.

Kimi looked around, unaware of the crazy pyro who had taken this place as his own…

… Yes. Kimi and Lavan need to meet. I realize they may end up destroying the entire Enclave together if they do, but screw it, it’s too awesome to pass up.

[Fancy Party]

Rica nodded, and followed Samuel.

[Legion Territory]

Nina led the group through the desert the Legion controlled, until they came to a small area near the waterfront. About a mile away, a settlement was visible. Several old buildings that had once been a campground; now there were Legionnaires all around the area.

“Okay.” Nina said, turning to Cole. “That’s Cottonwood Cove. It’s basically their forward base. The only way to reach their main base is to take a boat from here… but there’s a LOT of Legionnaires here.”

She frowned. “We can try to kill them, but we’ll be severely outnumbered… or we can try to sneak in, but that won’t be easy.”
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-Arena-

“Shipper!” Aiden yelled as the boy appeared, creating a wall between them and the Deathclaw.

She jumped forward, hugging him tightly, looking terrified, crying a little.

Aiden didn't say anything else, just stood there and shook...



Speaking of the Deathclaw, it roared as the spike hit it, clawing at the wall, still alive.

Then Van appeared, grabbing it's leg!

And GS wants Van's powers to destroy the Deathclaw's leg, I'm cool with it!



“Both,” Maize answered, “If you don't want to fight other Tributes, then we'll need to avoid them at the moment. And if we don't have any supplies, we won't last long.”



“Kxs...please...” Hammah pleaded, “I can handle myself...You need to find somewhere safe...”

He didn't want to mention Jimi, right in front of Giacomo. But Hammah was sure Jimi would be here in a couple days, three at the most. If they could just survive for that long...



“Maybe...we'll have to be careful for traps, too...” Galv said to Melanie, carrying most of the supplies, ignoring the pain still in his leg, “I wonder what's still in these old rooms anyways...”



“It's...very ambitious...” Thunder said after a moment, listening to Lavan's plan. Personally, he didn't think it would work, but he was willing to try. It was better then the alternative.

“There is a problem though...What if Gallic does nothing?” Thunder asked, “Say we do gather all the Tributes, and all of them band together...then what? We can't escape. The shield generators are outside the Arena. We can't get at them. And all they have to do is turn on the pylons in here, and we have no abilities. They can just shut off the power we're getting, leaving us in the dark. Sure, we're all still alive...but for how long?”

Thunder frowned, “I suggest we make an announcement to the Arena sooner. Before they can even think of what we're doing. Right now it's the beginning of the competition. Something exciting has to be happening, that they're filming and broadcasting right now. If you show up the Enclave, then they can't just leave us here. They can't edit you out if your message goes out live.

“They'll have to use force...and while that may lower our chances of survival, it's better then being trapped here.”

-Fancy Party-

Erin took a deep breath as she looked over the balcony, enjoying the soft breeze across her face.

"So, what's it like being a winner?"

Erin visibly stiffened, not looking towards Jason.

“...It's horrible...” she said, softly, but didn't offer any thing else but that.



Samuel lead Rica into the private room with Galvan and Kanna.

Galvan eyed Rica for a moment, then spoke.

“We need to know how your abilities work. Your regenerating ones,” Galvan said, getting straight to the point, “And speaking of those...I need to know...do they work when the pylons are active?”

-Rebellion HQ-

“That will be a problem...We can't just rescue the Tributes...they may not want to go, worried about their family. We've been looking for all the family we can, and trying to set up helping them...” Old Man Sensei frowned, “And there's no trackers implanted in them anymore...”

There used to be, but too many powers would interfere with them. An electric user would fry them, intentionally or not. Someone with healing abilities could dig it out then heal. One time, in one of the very first Games, a technopath had used it to their advantage, tracking down the others through them, and using it to send a powerful shock into their opponents.

“We can use the broadcast itself,” Old Man Sensei suggested, “To track their movements...it'll be difficult, but it'll take time for the Enclave to bring in reinforcements. Hopefully enough time for us to escape...”

-Spork Residence-

Agoi wished he could do something, anything, right now, to help. He couldn't just shut off the TV. He needed to see Hammah, to make sure he was okay, that he would survive this encounter.

So he just held Rose tightly, trying to comfort him.

-Legion Territory-

“Maybe we could lie to them,” Zeke suggested, “Say we're wandering merchants, and want to do business?”
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[Fancy Party]

Rica frowned. He didn’t like to discuss his rather unique abilities… it was something he wanted to keep under wraps, lest the Enclave decide he would be better served as a lab rat than doing the Victor’s duties.

“… What do you mean? ‘How does it work’? Do you mean why can I heal myself? I don’t have a freakin’ clue. How long does it take? Varies by the injury, anywhere from several minutes to a few hours. It’s painful… at least recovering from what would be fatal…”

He trailed off, shaking his head. “As for the Pylons… I don’t know. I THINK it works while they’re active, but… I was in the Games, I was delirious and weak and I can’t be sure if they were on or not…”

[Legion Territory]

“Risky.” Nina told them with a frown. “The Legion does do business with merchants, but they’re pretty suspicious by nature. The NCR Rangers have used similar tactics in the past… and we don’t really have much to sell.”

[The Arena]

Van felt a warm substance spray his face. The Deathclaw’s leg had popped like a balloon. It was sickening, and Van immediately felt like he might throw up – but he had at least injured the monster greatly.

He jumped back, covered in blood and shaking his head.
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Kanna frowned a bit when Rica walked in, but stayed silent as Samuel asked a few questions. She found herself pulling on a loose thread in Jason's coat, and debating the repercussions of talking to Rica about her daughter.

What she was most worried about was the possibility that the man would be PISSED. After all he had just send the girl into battle. That, or maybe he wouldn't care at all...The bothered her a bit as well.

"Can your abilities be passed on?" Kanna then asked bluntly, deciding to get it over with. "I mean...Do you think they can?"

[...]

Jason was mentally kicking himself in the fact right now. Stupid thing to bring up lamebrain!

"S-Sorry" he corrected quickly, deciding to try another angle. "But living in Victor's Village must be nice right? Girls like all that being waited on hand and foot stuff right?"

Arena

"We can find out right now" Melanie said, leading the way through the hall. For extra security she pulled out the bow and loaded an arrow. She held in in front of her as they walked. "We should find a place to be out safe spot and then wait there...Maybe all the other tributes will kill each other off?"

[...]

"The plan is that we go on the offensive" Chloe said simply, now shining the knife on her pants leg. "The faster we kill everyone the faster this damn game is done" the girl explained, before leaning down to his level. "Tell you what. After all of this is done and everyone else is gone we'll go at each other. Make it a fair fight and all that jazz. But until then, i'll focus on letting you heal while I gouge out the eyes of our competitors and shove knives down their throats."

She then stood back up and stretched. "There were quite a few other tributes that were small, probably only twelve or thirteen. Those ones go first."
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Lavan gave a series of very eager nods.

"That's the plan! We need to show those Enclave up enough and insult them enough that they won't have any choice BUT to do something. Once the entertainment value of this thing goes down the drain, they'd have to do something to fix it or leave it t resolve itself. But leaving it would result in bad publicity for Gallic... And incite enough rebellion from those close to the participants."

He shrugged.

"That means we still need a few secure points, as much possible supplies as we can find, we need to get this place all wired up, and we need to do that announcement. And we need to move quickly and gather allies. While I CAN do a lot of things, our timetable just jumped, so we gotta move fast."

He cackled madly as he bounced back to the map, starting to run down the list of all of the landmarks.

"... I also need to find my swords. Gallic promised me swords, he better deliver."
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Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!!
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Shimera melted the robot in front of her...only for another to grab her leg from behind!

“Resistance...is...futile...” the robot said coldly, attempting to drag her back!



Cess was hurrying, coming to a stop outside the closet, where two men in powered armor now stood, with the other man from earlier.

“We should activate the pylon in the building,” the man said, “There's bound to be other intruders, and I'm willing to bet they have powers...”

Cess frowned. This was not good...

-Fancy Party-

“That's a good question...” Samuel frowned, “Mine didn't pass on to Galv...and my father told me no one in his or my mom's family had it...”

Galvan simply stayed quiet, glancing towards Rica.



“...I haven't really seen the Victor's Village...” Erin muttered, shaking a little, “After the Games...they took me...took me somewhere. I remember faces, things...flashes...said I wasn't well. I don't know how long I was there...then my brother...he rescued me from it, took me in...I stayed with him for a while...now they want me back...I don't want to go back...”

Erin was starting to mutter now, shaking her head slightly.

-The Arena-

“That would be nice...” Galv muttered. While he had said he was willing to take his own life to save Melanie, he wasn't sure if he could actually do it. Oh, he wouldn't, and couldn't turn on Melanie if it was her or him, but...well, he decided he didn't want to think about it.

He glanced towards Melanie...they were suppose to be madly in love...

Galv stepped closer towards the girl, suddenly pulling her closer to him, giving her a hug.

“Be careful, okay? I don't want to lose you...”



The Deathclaw roared, but much more feebly, turning at Van, staggering as it fell to the floor, weakly trying to swipe at the boy.

It was bleeding badly, dying...



Thunder ignored the comment about swords. Gallic had made sure the swords were in the Arena. Probably at the bottom of a large water source, just to annoy Lavan.

“Alright then, what do you want me to do first? I can try to secure one of these places, but without more people that's going to be difficult. I think I saw a hospital not too far from here. It might have supplies, either something the Enclave left for us, or stuff they simply didn't take and left from the Old World.”

-Legion Territory-

“Ahhh, that's right...that would be suspicious...” Zeke frowned. He glanced towards the girls. “What about you gals? Got any bright ideas? Maybe one of you can do a fan dance and distract the guards and we'll take them out from behind.”

He was halfway joking.
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Lavan bounced over to the map and pointed.

"Hospital first. If you can get your hands on a supply stash of chemicals, preferably flammables, that's all I will need. If you want, stop by a hardware store, see if you can get some stuff for a makeshift mass-announcement system. We'll need every bit of force multiplication we can get."

He looked up at Thunder, suddenly serious.

"This is it, Thunder. You're in this now. You try to betray me, and I won't even leave ashes for the wind to blow away. I do this because I want to help everyone here, I do this because I hate Gallic. I do this because it is the most insane plan ever, and it IS going to work."

He suddenly smirked again.

"And do not be afraid of finding people, fighting them, taking them out and bringing them here. The more people we have, the better."
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Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!!
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