we did reached Eden Last time. So it is time for new perks:


>No Limits
You can uncap your body's limits. This will make you reach your body's full potential at a certain cost [After each usage, you will gain permanent penalties according to the situation.]

>Voices (Rank 1)
You hear muffled whispers in your mind [Will slightly affect your sanity]

>Weapon handling
Heavier weapons are easier to handle and to control

>Brawler (Rank 1)
Your punches are stronger and quicker [Will add bonuses to unarmed skill checks]

>Unhealthy glow
You feel a little bit weakened [-2 END] but you can withstand a respectable amounts of radiation

we got about 3-4 hours, sorry for the shit timing.

>>43443632
>Brawler (Rank 1)
we're already pretty good at unarmed, that could be useful
(or an alternative to bashing someone's head in)

>>43443632
>>Brawler (Rank 1)

Another early thread?
Eh, not so bad.

you chose Brawler (Rank 1)

You woke up the next day feeling good. Richard was still asleep surprisingly while his asshole nephew somehow managed to get a hold on Zimmerman's package. He was about to open it.

>[Stop him]
>We aren't supposed to do that
>Lemme open it
>I wanna see too
>[Do nothing]
>Wake Richard up
>other


>>43443735
>>43443740
hello anons

>>43443797
>[Stop him]

>>43443815
"Hands off, Nigger!" He shoved you away.

"Look man, this ain't right. We gotta respect this dead man's wis-" But Mile opened it anyway. He was disappointed.

"A fucking Junk?" There was a broken Eyebot with Mechanical legs and a small tazer inside. nothing too fancy "Just what was this man thinking? He could have deliver this shit without risking his life for it."

>[Say nothing]
>Satisfied?
>This is not our business
>It has to be something important
>I really don't know
>other

>>43443899
>This is not our business
>>he probably had his reasons

>>43443922
"Fine" He grunted before closing the package "Time to wake up the old man,. wake up lil miss sunshine; we still have a long day ahead of us."

The group was ready to move out after half an hour of so. There wasn't something interesting going on until now...

"Look at these loving birds." Mile spotted a man and a woman tangled together on the side of the road. Their lips were literally sealed to each other. they were mostly naked , their skin was an odd mixture of blue and red; this probably was the reason behind their misfortune freezing death. A handful of booze and drugs stuck out of the snow next to them.

>Loot them
>Bury them
>Loot and Bury them
>Ignore them
>other

>>43444083
>Ignore them
we can't go around and bury everything that dies
besides, this could be a trap or a waypoint or something

>>43444083
>Loot them

Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>43444111
>>43444132
1=loot
2=ignore

>>43444132
>>43444111
>>43444111
The drugs were tempting but these folks might be riddled with diseases. A least they went with a bang.

"This is horrible." Rein remarked "Why would they...do it out in the open?"

"Looks like them Fiends folks, with their way living, they don't live for long." Richard replied.

There was a grim silence in the next few hours. Without her vest, Rein lost a lot of warmth. She would occasionally shiver, her petit nose became red.in colour.

>Speak with ___
>Open Radio
>Continue
>other

>>43444205
>Speak with Rein
ask her if she's ok
at the very worst we can probably let her borrow our armor

>>43444205
>Keep Rein warm

Or have the great wastelanders evolved beyond use jackets?

>>43444205
>Speak with Rein
>Who are the patriots?

>>43444289
>>43444300
"Are you alright?"

"Yeah, yeah I am good...yeah." she rubbed her shoulders.

The sun set after a couple of hours. A couple of wild dogs had some ill intention for the group but Richard dispatched them quickly with his cowboy repeater "There is no use trotting in the dark. we rest here for the day."

Richard gathered the three of you around him, with some of his fuel and a couple of dried twigs, he started up a nice campfire "Have you dealt with a HalfClaw before?"

>HalfClaws?
>Nope
>[Lie] those guys piss easy
>[say nothing]
>other

>>43444399
>HalfClaws?

>>43444399
>HalfClaws?

>>43444399
>Halfclaws?

>>43444510
>>43444545

>>43444414
"Half of the folks in Del, Part man....and Part deathclaw. They surfaced about a century ago. Imagine the strength of the deathclaw combined with the intelligence of a human...."

"Another fuck up in the wastes? Great. I am glad we kicked their asses fifty years ago. those fuckos were going rampart in the wastes." Mile added.

"Yes we did...." Richard sighed "You can't blame either sides, Mile. The Halfclaws had enough with the Humans wiping them and their cousins out of existence after the red Synth Fiasco. I am glad that the new leader made a truce of sorts in the Mojave. After all, those guys are our number one supplier of Brahmin meat."


>[Say nothing]
>What can you tell me more about their current leader?
>Isn't the current leader this Delilah?
>Tell me more about these freaks
>how strong are they exactly?
>they can speak like us?
>other
>>43444387
>patriots
que

>>43444611
>What can you tell me more about their current leader?
>>and that Delilah mother Zimmerman talked about

>>43444611
>>What can you tell me more about their current leader?

>>43444676
"Hellin, the current alpha female of Del, She killed her own father and mother to rule over and to stop the bloodshed between humans and deathclaws. She might be ruthless but she cares most about the ongoing peace."

"Zimmerman said something about the true leader, this Mother Delilah, you heard anything about it?" you asked

"I don't know.But i think we should inform Hellin only." he paused for a quick smoke "Some of the deathclaws and the Halfclaws still have some scars and memories from what we did so take care...especially you, Mile."

>got it
>Red Synth? aren't those the robot guys who died long ago?
>Do these HalfClaws have a thick skin?
>Do you think they will just let us to their queen?
>Other

>>43444611
>Tell me more about these freaks

>>43444784
>Red Synth? aren't those the robot guys who died long ago?

>>43444784
>Other
"what did Mile do? more than the usual?"

>>43444867
>We as we humans

>>43444874
oh it was more about his usual behiavour than anything else, got it

then i'll switch to
>Red Synth? aren't those the robot guys who died long ago?
might as well get some info dumps

>>43444866
"They want to kill and enslave everyone who wasn't a Synth or an Android. Some ghoul made a bomb out of a modified GECK which killed every 'breathing' Android and Synthetic via an airborne virus if you want to call it that. Sad thing really; Many Androids who wasn't part of this died in the following weeks.None deserve that fate."

>It was either us for them
>I am sure it was one hell of a choice for that ghoul
>Good, Nothing of value was lost
>I agree, Richard.
>other

>>43444961
>I am sure it was one hell of a choice for that ghoul
ah yeah, good old Kenneth

>>43444961
>>I am sure it was one hell of a choice for that ghoul

>>43444961
>I am sure it was one hell of a choice for that ghoul

>>43444981
>>43445004
"He died with the blast. The ghouls at Newopolis made a shrine for his sacrifice. Some folks visited it to pay their tribute. you should pay it a visit sometime."

"I will." you replied.

"Well, that just about does it. The Quarry Junction aka Del is only 2-3 days away. Sleep well, you will need it."

Rein shared another bowl of hot noodles with you. It was messy with you and her slurping from the same bowl but the memory itself was worth it. you and Rein had a nice laugh from this goofiness.

>Sleep alone
>Sleep with Rein
>Open Radio
>Speak with___
>Volunteer for guard duty
>other

>>43445107
>volunteer for Guard duty

>>43445107
>Volunteer for guard duty

>>43445178
>>43445184
you wanted to stay up for guard duty but Richard stopped you claiming that he had overslept yesterday. His eyes darted at Rein's cozy sleeping bag. The sly gave you a reassuring smile.
>Sleep alone
>Sleep with Rein
>Open Radio
>other

>>43445242
>>Sleep with Rein
The Old Man is bro tier.

>>43445242
>But thou must trope
Snow you sly dog, Ill play your game

>>43445242
>>Sleep with Rein
time to get warm

>>43445373

>>43445264
>>43445296
You delved into the warmth of the sleeping bag, Rein was half asleep by the time you got there "H-heyy...you are here...h-h.." But she has too tired (or too relaxed ) to do anything. The two of you enjoyed tangling with each other. Another dreamless sleep awaited you.

.
Rein was still sleeping by the time you woke up. you waited for her to wake before moving. She had the brightest smile in the morning "Morning..." you gave her a soft peck "I-i am sorry i fell asleep yesterday...."

>sorry for what?
>you better be.
>It is alright, Rein
>there are still more night to come....
>I hope you felt warmer last night
>other

>>43445296
he did saw us having fun with her.

>>43445408
>I hope you felt warmer last night

>>43445408
>nights

>>43445408
>there are still more night to come....

Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>43445427
>>43445466
1=warmer
2=*wink wink*

>>43445427
>>43445466
"O-oh Richard..." she voice crackled as she blushed a little.It was go time. you were ready to go.

The fixer tablet was doing its job but you didn't know for how long. You recalled Mell's warnings about being addicted to the tablet. you thoughts were cut off by a man in a tattered cowboy outfit. He had a distinctive green eye patch on his left socket. No revolvers just a fancy 9mm pistol that gave some unknown feeling.

The stranger spat on the ground "One of you good folks is called Richard, please step up."

>[Pull out ___ , shoot him]
>Who is asking?
>[Step up]
>[Look at Richard]
>[Lie] No Richards here
>I suggest you move on
>other

>>43445600
>Who is asking?

>>43445626
"Obree, James Obree. Now, who is the Richard?"


>[Pull out ___ , shoot him]
>You got two here, buddy.
>[Step up]
>[Look at Richard]
>[Lie] No Richards here
>I suggest you move on
>other

i may have to go soon. just letting you know if i dropped out for one reason or another

>>43445704
>You got two here, buddy.
>>what do you want from him?

>>43445704
>You got two here, buddy.

>>43445704
>>You got two here, buddy.
>>So your going to have to be more specific that "The Richard".

>>43445751
>>43445872
>>43445872
>>43445879

"It can't be the black guy,he lacks grace. The blonde guy doesn't look like it. Is it you, isn't it. old man? I have been hunting you for a long time. you killed my pa." he swayed around for a second "Yeah, I see Betsy right there, you took it from his cold dead hands."

Richard grunted glimpsing at one of his revolvers for a second "Yep, that's me and I am not sorry for it. He had it coming. Turn around if you want to live longer."

>[Pull out ___ , shoot]
>[Convince him to back away] [Roll 1d100 CHR 4]
>You can't face us all, man.
>fuck off [pull out ___]
>other

>>43446019
>other
let Richard handle it, you trust the man's skills

>>43446046
"Don't get me wrong, I am not out here for silly revenge. You killed a gunslinger, a good one who was on tops. I just want to do the same, old man."

"With a 9mm?" Richard chuckled

"With Last flesh? nooo, this is for the ghoul folks." He pulled out a nice .44 magnum from his backpack "Meet my Ma's sweetheart. Just a clean duel. That's is all what i am asking."
>Wait, i need that Last gun.
>[Pull out ___ , shoot]
>[Convince him to back away] [Roll 1d100 CHR 4]
>You can't face us all, man.
>fuck off [pull out ___]
>[Let them duel]
>other

>>43446212
>hold on, where did you get that Last gun?
we don't really need it per se, but...

>>43446212
>>[Let them duel]

Rember what happend the last time we didn't let a duel finish.

>>43446261
Jesús Christ. Why would you let anyone know that you even recognize that thing?

>>43446261
>>43446289
"you got a Last ? me too", you pulled out your last Virgil "Where did you get it?"

"Found it on a corpse near boulder city next to a small child. Poor thing killed herself. She wrote 'for ghoulies only' on the ground with her blood. He is yours if the old man gets me." Obree smiled.

>You sure about this, Obree?
>Get him good, Richard
>Good luck both of you.
>other

>>43446289
>Get him good, Richard

that went better than expected

>>43446387
>>Good luck both of you.

Nice wastlanders creep me the fuck out.

>>43446426
>>43446516

Both Richard and Obree went back to back. They agreed on 15 steps before drawing their magnum. Richard donned a serious expression while Obree looked happy.

You blinked for one second only to find Obree missing some chunks of his head. He dropped on the snowy ground still gripping on the revolver he would never use again.

"Fucking idiot." Mile pumped his hunting shotgun. his clothes were slightly tainted by Obree's blood. The bloody scene petrified Rein. Her young mind hasn't seen the true horrors of the wastes just yet.

>WHAT THE FUCK, MILE?!!!
>[Punch the living shit out of him] [Roll 1d100 unarmed = Good]
>Nice [High five him]
>Thanks, Mile [Grab Last Flesh]
>[Say/Do nothing]
>other

Rolled 29 (1d100)

>>43446617
>[Punch the living shit out of him] [Roll 1d100 unarmed = Good]
this bastard really has no honor
(still, let's try not to kill him)

Rolled 23 (1d100)

>>43446617
>>[Punch the living shit out of him] [Roll 1d100 unarmed = Good]
>WHAT THE FUCK, MILE?!!!

>>43446638
while we are at.

Great=+50%
Good=+25%
Alright=0%
Poor=-25%
Terrible=-50%

does this sounds good?

Rolled 75 (1d100)

>>43446617
>[Punch the living shit out of him] [Roll 1d100 unarmed = Good]

Rolled 57 (1d100)

>>43446617
>>[Punch the living shit out of him] [Roll 1d100 unarmed = Good]

>>43446638
>>43446680

Best Roll=75
Modifiers=+10% [Brawler] +25% [Unarmed=Good]
Overall= 101 [SUCCESS]

You punched him so hard that you broke his nose and knocked him out. Your punch came out of nowhere. Richard just stood there, silent, while looking at his fallen opponent.

>Sorry, Richard
>He deserved it, you know it
>Mile is a loose fucking canon. One time he will get us all killed
>[Say nothing]
>other

>>43446848
>He deserved it, you know it

>>43446848
>>Sorry, Richard, i lost control. That was... That was... Worse than dishonored.
Pickup the second Last, and offer it to Richard first before taking it if he refuses.

>>43446907
>>43446908
Richard ignored you. He started to dig the cold ground with his cold hands. You can feel him churning from the insides. He dragged what was left of Obree and buried him there alongside with the man's gun , Betsy "Good luck, wherever you are goin', Cowboy."

He approached you and gave you Last flesh "I can't rob the man's word. it is your." He sat on the cold ground uttering nothing while waiting for his nephew to wake up.

>Speak with____
>Open radio
>wait for Mile to wake up in silence
>other

>>43447007
is yours

>>43447007
>Speak with Rein
poor girl needs a hug, i bet

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>>43446848
forgot to add a pic

>>43447040
you sat next to Rein, she didn't feel very well "I haven't kill....someone before. The biggest thing i have killed was this Cazador. I don't think i want to kill...people."

>you will get used to it
>it is fun
>well, you have to if you wanna join the Leggy
>This is the wasteland. It is either kill or be killed
>Let me do all the killing [Kiss her]
>other

>>43447144
>i hope you won't have to, but sometimes you don't have the choice, so you should be ready, just in case

>>43447282
You comforted her with your words she rested her head on your laps as you waited for Mile to wake up.

And that concludes today's cont thread. Thank you for participating. Hopefully, it was a nice short run.

I am still here if you got a question or anything really.

>>43447425
thanks for running