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The Fallout Games; Act III
Topic Started: Mar 12 2012, 06:02 PM (34,733 Views)
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Arena

"Must be" Chloe said, a wave of relief coming over her as she fininshed dressing many of Connor's wounds. She started to wrap them, before placing a bit of the goo on the random cuts she had.

"I know you probably still hurt but we gotta get somewhere covered. You can sleep and we can start again in the morning" Chloe said looking around. About 100 feet away there was a set of stairs leading down to a door. She assumed it was a basement, and for now that would have to do.

"Come on miho, lets get somewhere safe and then we can dry off" she said, pulling him carefully down the stairs and into the dark room...It was empty, but there did seem to be a radiator in the corner. Chloe's eyes lit up as she rushed over to it and switched it on. With a click it hissed to life and the room started to slowly heat up. "Awesome!" she exclaimed.

[...]

Melanie wanted to stop the fighting and run away with Galv, but the two boys seemed to be locked in a violent fight. The girl winced when she heard the crack of Shinji's nose, and she started to look around the room for anything that she could use to help Galv fight.

Fancy Party

Kanna caught her breath, staring up at Ethan when she had gathered herself. She had no clue why this guy cared so much.

"You're a rather deep thinker aren't you?" Kanna said, giving a small cough. "I don't think I can give up alcohol by the way..."

Narroh Residence

Jason blinked as Erin told her about her past....Including the little thing about the blood. The boy felt a chill come over the back of his neck. "Wow....It seems like you've had an interesting past....So what do you want from the future?"

Perhaps this would be a tad less crazy? Hahah nope.

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-Arena-

Galv was scrambling up as Shinji backed away after the headbutt. He was partially up when Shinji kicked him, knocking him back down.

Galv scowled, wishing he could use his powers, but forced himself back up, staring at Shinji.

As long as he kept the pressure up though, Shinji couldn't reload the gun, and Galv bet he could last longer then Shinji in a fight, especially if he wasn't draining down his powers.

“You're going to die!” Galv glared at Shinji, then ran forward, tackling him, attempting to smash him through the window!



“No. Time isn't on our side in the Games,” Thunder said, looking around.

He paused, shrugging his shoulders slightly, “If something happens to me, there's that very tall building not that far where we met. Go inside...carefully. There should be a tall young man with spikey red hair. Tell him you met me and was working with me. Got it?”

The Protectron was still ambling towards them...

-Game Center-

Soon Cess and Shimera got outside, Cess sighing softly.

“Okay, we're out...we better head back to the base now,” Cess said.

-Fancy Party-

“Like I said before, I am a man of many talents,” Ethan said with a smile. “And you should at least drink a little less of it. Now then...Anything else I can do you?”

-Narroh Residence-

“...I don't know...” Erin said, thinking, “I was in that white place for a while...I guess I'd like to not go back. And, well... what do people normally want in the future? What do you want?”
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[Arena]

Connor could barely walk, but even now his pain was lessened. After the day he had had – the stings from the Crazadores, and the stabbing – he was ready to curl up and go to sleep.

Then a cannon fired nearby. Ryuunosuke had apparently finished off Cato.

Connor leaned against the wall, his eyes closed. He could barely think at the moment.

“… Chloe.” He spoke up. “… Thanks… I… you saved my life twice…”

[…]

When Galv tackled him and they went through the window, Shinji felt glass stab him in the back and he gritted his teeth. Shinji had expected to win by cheating, he never intended on a fair fight.

Once they were outside, Shinji tried to kick Galv in the groin, so he could escape!
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"Don't mention it" Chloe said with a relieved smile, peeling off her jacket and throwing over the radiator. She then peeled off her boots and socks setting them out to dry. When she was done with herself she did the same for Connor, helping him out of his filthy jacket. "Come on miho, off with your clothes before you catch a cold. After all that work i'm not letting you die in such a dumb way."

She didn't even blink when she mentioned stripping the poor injured boy. It was Chloe's nature.

Fancy Party

Kanna shook her head "I think i'm ready to go home, care to walk me?" she asked.

She was sure Jason would be okay, he'd probably notice she was gone and make his way back in an hour or so.

[...]

"Me?"Jason blinked "Ummm maybe a job? A family would be good one day...."

All the things his little sister wouldn't have now that she was in the game.
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The Fort - Caesar's Tent

"So, you're Caesar, eh?" Cole had heard innumerable men say Kai-ZAR but he stuck with See-ZER. He wasn't sure which was correct..not that he cared. He smiled and spoke under his breath "I expected you'd have more hair."

He crosses his arms. "Mighty Caesar, the fact I'm here before you instead of lashed to a cross back at Cottonwood Cove is reason enough. You know what I'm capable of and you brought me and my friend here alive and well."

"That, and I think I could take on anyone in your arena. You probably wouldn't want to lose half your fighters in an hour." Cole spoke as though the two had known each other for years..and in a way, they probably did. Caesar was the Legion's Lord, leading his men into battle against many tribes and subsequently conquering them. And Cole was The Courier. The man who had been known to get just about anything done.

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Shizuo paused, blushing a bit in embarrassment. "I knew that!" He was a bartender. Not a survival expert. It wasn't long before he felt his strength leave him. Must be those damned pylons. He sighed. "Alright, fine. What do you suggest we do?"

Shizuo knew for a second that he now had the advantage. Whereas normally the two were about equal in terms of strength, with the pylons off, he was now sure to be stronger. The difference between them with the pylons on was his endurance and her agility. But he couldn't turn on her. No, Shizuo knew he would be crippled without her..and he didn't want to kill anyone. After all, he hated violence.

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Shipper shrugged. "Just a suggestion. Sleeping on the ground in the dirt will prolly make your back sore though. Same with sitting." He rubs the back of his head before stomping on the ground. When no earth produced, he merely shrugged. "Pylons must be on. I guess we should get to scavenging."

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Giacomo smiled when the bag hit the ground and scrambled to grab it. Then..the pylons turned on and the turret began to take aim. His endurance would have allowed him to take a few hits without worry..but without, he would be turned to ash in a moment. He somersaulted behind a pile of rubble, using it as cover.

Reaching into the bag, he began to dig around. Surely there was something he could use to put the turret down..

Rebellion HQ

Grassi entered the main meeting room with a grin. "Old Man Sensei? Yoo hoooo!" He sat in a chair, looking over the map furled out. Colonel Hsu left it there - it was a map of New York. As it used to be. He smiled. Oh, the Rebellion was getting busy.
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[The Fort]

[Caesar’s Tent]

The mood in the tent was tense. Cole was being extremely blunt with Caesar, and none of the Legion would ever dare speak that way.

Caesar laughed. “Ha ha ha! Well, I don’t know if you’re as strong as your reputation… but you’re certainly as bold as they say.”

The Legion’s master leaned back. “.. Tell me, Cole… is there a brain to go along with those boasts? Whom do you support, Courier? The Enclave? House? The NCR? The Rebels?”

Caesar shrugged. “The Enclave is afraid. They rule through fear of their military and the poverty they keep their people in, with their Hunger Games. The NCR is no different. They’re just children playing with Pre-Flare toys… if they didn’t have nukes, no one would take them seriously.”

“What about House? How do you trust a guy who claims to have been born before the Flare? He can’t be human, at least not anymore. And the rebels? Led by an old man who could drop dead at any minute, and a girl obsessed with revenge.”

Caesar suddenly stood up. “Now look at me. The area I control is peaceful. We have no crime, we have no internal strife. Oh you may dislike my methods, but… of all the leaders… I’m the only one with results.”

[Arena]

Connor’s face was suddenly EXTREMELY red. Not only had Chloe ditched some of her clothing, but now she was talking about him stripping.

Unable to move, or speak, or think, Connor just numbly shook his head ‘no’.
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Chloe rolled her eyes at his reaction and started to tug at his shirt. "Well at least give me your shirt you dummy, if not you're going to get pneumonia and then i'm gonna have to drag your limp ass all around the arena"

With that she gave a mighty tug and pulled Connor's wet shirt over his head and brought it over to the radiator to dry. The girl then looked over to Connor from her spot, she found herself staring at the strange boy for a few moments before turning back to the wet clothes that were now hissing against the hot radiator.

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[Arena]

Connor was still pretty red in the face as Chloe took his shirt. He frowned, shivering a bit as he sat near the radiator.

“… Sorry… I’ll try not to drag you down, Chloe.” Connor frowned. He was still cold, and tired, but the medicine was helping. His wounds were mended a bit better, and he was feeling less like grim death.
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Chloe moved beside Connor, taking a seat in order to warm up and hopefully dry her messy short hair. When she brushed up against his arm the girl paused...Connor was quite a bit colder than she was. She didn't know how to warm the boy any more, so instead she just leaned against him staring at the floor.

"While we're resting I guess we should talk about what we're going to do in the morning...I assume that the Gamemakers will want to bring us together to kill some of us off soon so we need to be ready...What usually happens is they offer something that they know we really want. Whatever they decide we have to ignore. Food, water, whatever...We'll be okay without it."

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Chloe was suddenly leaning against him. They were both wearing less clothes now, and were both soaking wet, and Connor was becoming very, VERY red in the face now. His heart was beating pretty fast.

The extent of Connor’s ANYTHING with girls was the few sparse kisses he had with Sarai… but he is a teenage boy… and this situation was becoming very, very awkward.

“Err… I… yeah… I think you’re right…” Connor had no idea what Chloe just said.
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"The Gamemakers are also notorious for cutting off a valuable resource, so we become desperate" Chloe continued, unaware at first that the boy wasn't listening. "Sometimes it's water, but by the looks of it water shouldn't be a problem for us...It'll probably be food...Maybe clean air or something-"

Chloe looked back over to her partner. She noticed her partner's red face and distant expression....Like he wasn't even listening.

"Oh will you pay attention!" Chloe exclaimed, smacking his shoulder (and probably adding to his pain). "If you don't you're going to die! Do you want that!?"
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Connor cried out in pain as Chloe hit his shoulder. His cut, bruised, shoulder that had been bleeding just minutes earlier.

“Haven’t you ever heard of being gentle?” Connor complained. Then he sighed. “Of course I don’t want to die… I’ll do anything to survive.”
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"Oh good. At least you can talk now" Chloe said "And no, I used up all my gentleness putting that goop on you and trying to save your life"

Chloe sighed, leaning back against the wall. She could feel the boy was getting a bit warmer which was always a good sign. "So....Did you, and that girl, settle everything before you came to the games?" Chloe asked cryptically. Her brown eyes were back on Connor.
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The Arena: Empire State Building

He wasn't exactly sure when it was that he fell asleep. All the red-haired maniac knew was that he was just now waking up with bleary eyes, feeling as though his body was under some great weight. It was in a manner of speaking, of course, and he could feel the burn of muscle as he shifted slightly, trying to bring himself to a more wakeful state.

He was in a dangerous arena surrounded by opponents and enough explosives to overwhelm his own abilities, tearing him to shreds if he set them off while he was still inside. It was utter foolishness to sleep in such a deathtrap, but he couldn't help but feel the most secure with his work around him.

Then, a voice pierced his consciousness, and he was brought awake instantly as he finally realized what exactly woke him up: He wasn't alone anymore. And the one who was talking to him was NOT Thunder.

"Whu? Now, who done and set off them cannons? I haven't ordered no twinkies yet, and my pizza party isn't due for another few days..."

Waking up with absolute nonsense spilling out of him yet again, the red-head stretched widely and looked up at the intruder...

"... And what's a girl like you doing in my dreams anyways? Aren't you a little too young? Then again, maybe you're not THAT kind of dream, and maybe you're supposed to be my spirit guide or ghost of fruity loops. Yes, that sounds a bit more believable."
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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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-Arena-

Galv was kicked, but thankfully he moved at the last minute, but his leg was kicked, and he stumbled to the side.

He shook his head, rain obscuring his vision. He made a jump at where he thought Shinji was at, but could very easily miss, and let Shinji escape!



“There's plenty of dead food around here to make a fire...but we need supplies...” Maize frowned, “We could split up. One of us goes and looks for something we can use to boil water in, the other keeps an eyes on camp.”

She glanced to Shizuo, thinking.

“How good are you at stealth?” she asked.



Aiden nodded slowly, frowning a bit.

“I don't think I could carry a bed...” Aiden said, thinking it over, “Besides, I'm fine sleeping on the ground! I did that a lot at the orphanage...”



Hammah was breathing heavily. He had lost the bag of supplies, but he was still alive, and currently in the only safe place in the room. Directly under the turret.

He paused, looking down over the room.

“Wait...I can't...I can't seem to feel the machines anymore, but so what? I didn't come into this planning on using a power I didn't know I have. I'm smart...there's a bunch of traps...but traps are made of things. Their components...things I can use...” Hammah thought to himself.

He bent down and crept carefully towards the nearest trap. Some wire...and...an explosion.

This could work...

-Caesar's Tent-

Zeke paused, looking up at the mountain of a man.

“I'm here with McGrath. The Courier. Ever heard of him?” Zeke asked.

-Fancy Party-

“I would be delighted,” Ethan said, taking Kanna's arm and leading her outside, “It's a nice night out...”

-Narroh Residence-

Erin frowned a little. A job was an odd concept to her. She didn't need the money. She had a ton of it from being a Victor, and her brother took care of her...

A family though...She paused. She could almost see that...It's what she was expected to do, wasn't it?

“I suppose I might have a family one day too...” Erin said quietly, “Maybe I could have one with you...?”

Crazy Erin!

-Rebellion HQ-

“Yes, Grassi?” Old Man Sensei asked, poking his head into the room. He was wearing a chef's hat.

“I figured I'd make some of my famous noodles,” Old Man Sensei said idly, “Since we have so many people here right now.”
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