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2018 and people still be using the "ban user from roleplay" button SMH...
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Im with u bee
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High tech, Low life... That is cyberpunk.

Greetings reader, my name is Dead Drop. I'm an avid roleplayer I'm between Casual and Advanced in skill level. I'm interested in roleplays that have a cyberpunk theme or sci fi theme. I'm also interested in military roleplay, fallout/ post apoc and some others I'll probably make a list for later. I'll try to expand this bio as my time here lengthens.

Haha my bio is so outdated.

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I'm confirmed a OLD rper of Perp's old RP.
Not a hype man, just a prophet..
In the last RP the AI played a major role, stay tuned.
I played a perp rp before... it's really good so apply today.
It didn't take long for the base to be set up, of course, it wasn't a base in a sense of an airforce base but more so a base of operations. The farm that the group inhabited had been abandoned by some farmers and then cleared by the group, in the early stages of building onto it wooden fences were erected and later replaced with makeshift barricades. The team set up and began to scavenge with decent success for such a rural area. The 'Farm' became the USAF's enclave.

Organizing with the few members Richie did have he spoke to the group earlier in the morning about new changes considering they have had been there a while and maintaining their position was critical at the moment. "Boys it's clear that we need to establish ourselves as a beacon of hope in the Area. With the bandits and rabid about it's no doubt putting a benchmark of stress on those survive, who are still surviving. Plan is to scavenge what we can and help out the good guys, any questions?"

There were none, the men were ready. Not everyone was a do-gooder and surely there was some resent in the group but it wasen't voiced at that moment. Half the team including Richie headed inwards to the more sub-urban/urban areas to search for people and supplies. The rest held down the fort, building onto to what they could and working on a few projects. One being a few pitfalls, at the moment there was no signs of the Toxo. However, it would be up to fate if that were to change.
Hi dad :3
I'll post tomorrow.

The Kat chick was wearing a pair of cut-off jeans it looked like they threatened to cut off the circulation in her thighs, she was one of the special effects Gammas or something. No one wanted to get into Alex's shitty SUV, the gas that was being burned waiting for anyone to spend was agonizing for her slim wallet. It took less than a second to shift out and drive back towards the tent, the brunette who made the portal. Some corporate stuck up just let everyone walk through her portal, whatever it was clear that she did not give a fuck about anything but herself and her portals.

Back in the tent, everyone was settled, and the SUV parked. Alex entered with everyone else and began to collect food, a big plate of food was formed within a few minutes. Alex sat down with the others at a table that was grandiose for the star in question. Of course, there were questions to be asked and answered, who was the flying mother fucker laying hell down on the set. Why was the salad bar so lacking, and why the helpful Gammas like Alex were there in the first place.

Who was the Kat chick who got to sit beside Wendy, regardless the focus on the conversation became the Gamma's that had shown up. "Yea, here for the pay, food and the fun I guess. Didn't expect an attack though, that's out of my spectrum. More of the doc's thing, so who'd you piss off? Mega-corp rival, stalker fan with a murderous thirst? Or maybe a psycho-ex? We all have those, just not me. Also, thank you for the food miss."

With that, the food on the plate was slowly devoured by Alex.

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where r we in cali :o
why 3 threads
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