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STATUS: Started back to work this week, so I'm exhausted. I'll get some posts done tonight. 5 yrs ago
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Started back to work this week, so I'm exhausted. I'll get some posts done tonight.
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Holy back injury, Batman! I'll try and post tomorrow.
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Feeling burnt out. Medication isn't working like it should. I'm gonna try to keep writing, but it might take a while.
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Sottu got making people wait. My wife is getting ready to run her own DnD campaign soon, and I'm helping her.
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Pete Tailor counted at least four more dead men from his rifle, and maybe one or two others who would probably die soon without a doctor. Not every shot was a hit, but he felt proud of his work. Once again, he had justified to the gang why they kept him around.
Pete got down from his perch to return to his horse, blowing into the breach of his rifle. He'd have to clean it properly later, but this would do for now. Once his gear was put back on Kaiser, he made his way down to the spot where the rest of the gang had been. His first reaction was to check the pockets of some of the men they killed, but once he saw poor Jamie, he could only stop and stare.
"Shit..." was all he could say while wiping the sweat from his brow. When Elijah gave him orders to help bury the poor kid, he simply nodded and pulled his army issue entrenching tool from Kaiser. Digging the grave didn't take very long, and he helped Seth place Jamie's body inside.
"I didn't know Jamie well." said Pete, taking off his hat in reference. "But he I knew he was a good man and a good brother." He offered the shovel to Seth in case he wanted to do the honors.
Either way, he knew he was going to buy poor Seth a beer or three once they got to town.
Pete got down from his perch to return to his horse, blowing into the breach of his rifle. He'd have to clean it properly later, but this would do for now. Once his gear was put back on Kaiser, he made his way down to the spot where the rest of the gang had been. His first reaction was to check the pockets of some of the men they killed, but once he saw poor Jamie, he could only stop and stare.
"Shit..." was all he could say while wiping the sweat from his brow. When Elijah gave him orders to help bury the poor kid, he simply nodded and pulled his army issue entrenching tool from Kaiser. Digging the grave didn't take very long, and he helped Seth place Jamie's body inside.
"I didn't know Jamie well." said Pete, taking off his hat in reference. "But he I knew he was a good man and a good brother." He offered the shovel to Seth in case he wanted to do the honors.
Either way, he knew he was going to buy poor Seth a beer or three once they got to town.
Eskel thought that Kijani was throwing her life away from when when she confronted the Dragonsnake. He was already trying to figure out how to explain to the people of Naboo that his bride to be was gobbled up by a swamp monster when she stuck her hand out. Suddenly, as if by magic, the snake stopped in it's tracks.
Then, it simply sank back into the water as if nothing had ever happened. Eskel, usually adept at talking for long periods of time, was at a complete loss for words.
"How did you-" he began before regaining his composure. He was a prince, after all, and still needed to act with dignity.
"I was given this location by your Father." he said after taking a deep breath. "I wanted to come see you in person to talk about the... you know."
Then, it simply sank back into the water as if nothing had ever happened. Eskel, usually adept at talking for long periods of time, was at a complete loss for words.
"How did you-" he began before regaining his composure. He was a prince, after all, and still needed to act with dignity.
"I was given this location by your Father." he said after taking a deep breath. "I wanted to come see you in person to talk about the... you know."
Sorry for keeping everyone waiting. I got my second covid shot yesterday and I'm still out of it.
I'll post tomorrow. I'm assuming that Jamie's funeral is just Seth, Pete and Elijah?
I'll post tomorrow. I'm assuming that Jamie's funeral is just Seth, Pete and Elijah?
@LostDestinyI just stick with bounty hunting and the story missions.
Ive been playing RDO quite a bit, but I hate all the griefers.
I'll try to post a few more times before this next weekend. I'll be taking a vacation and I'll be gone for a few days.
Posted. Finally getting to see Pete in action.
I look forward to seeing everyone else's posts!
I look forward to seeing everyone else's posts!
With Elijah and Ben riding with him, Pete spurred his horse forward. He was almost out of earshot of the wagon when he heard Annabelle wish the trio good luck. He gave a nod in her direction and continued onward, towards the sound of gunfire.
The further they rode, the louder and more pronounced the gun shots became. It definitely sounded like a firefight, with two parties exchanging fire with one another. At that thought, Pete gripped his rifle tighter. He remembered that John Blackthorne was out here, along with a few of his fellow gang members, headed up this way. Did the law catch them? he thought to himself.
When Pete reckoned they were close enough to the fighting, he drew up his horse next to a mound of stones. It wasn't much in terms of cover, but it could provide a good sightline for his rifle. "I'll cover you from here." Pete told Elijah and Ben. "Watch your backs out there!" he said as he dismounted Kaiser, rifle in hand.
The rock pile gave Pete a good view at the chaos laid out before him. Sure enough, John Blackthorne was there, giving hell to the men that came his way. From what Pete could tell, the outlaw was in pretty rough shape. If Seth and Jamie were nearby, he couldn't see them from where he was.
Pete's rifle, a Remington Rolling Block, was as efficient as it was simple. A bit of a rifle nut, Pete spent a good deal of money to customize his weapon with a good scope to ensure his shots would be accurate. As the former soldier put the crosshairs of his scope over the first man he could see shooting at John, he exhaled and pulled the trigger.
*crack*
The enemy gunslinger fell backwards, clutching his throat with blood pulsing from between his fingers. "Good start." Pete said to himself before loading another round. Hopefully Ben and Elijah could take care of themselves while he kept these guys busy.
The further they rode, the louder and more pronounced the gun shots became. It definitely sounded like a firefight, with two parties exchanging fire with one another. At that thought, Pete gripped his rifle tighter. He remembered that John Blackthorne was out here, along with a few of his fellow gang members, headed up this way. Did the law catch them? he thought to himself.
When Pete reckoned they were close enough to the fighting, he drew up his horse next to a mound of stones. It wasn't much in terms of cover, but it could provide a good sightline for his rifle. "I'll cover you from here." Pete told Elijah and Ben. "Watch your backs out there!" he said as he dismounted Kaiser, rifle in hand.
The rock pile gave Pete a good view at the chaos laid out before him. Sure enough, John Blackthorne was there, giving hell to the men that came his way. From what Pete could tell, the outlaw was in pretty rough shape. If Seth and Jamie were nearby, he couldn't see them from where he was.
Pete's rifle, a Remington Rolling Block, was as efficient as it was simple. A bit of a rifle nut, Pete spent a good deal of money to customize his weapon with a good scope to ensure his shots would be accurate. As the former soldier put the crosshairs of his scope over the first man he could see shooting at John, he exhaled and pulled the trigger.
*crack*
The enemy gunslinger fell backwards, clutching his throat with blood pulsing from between his fingers. "Good start." Pete said to himself before loading another round. Hopefully Ben and Elijah could take care of themselves while he kept these guys busy.
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