Saarebas

Fallout: Den of Thieves (Full)

Hey @Dragonbud I hope you don't mind if I made Mordecai notice that Rocket was having symptoms of withdrawal, I thought since he is well trained in the medical field he would know what it looked like.

Fallout: Den of Thieves (Full)

Mordecai looked over the pair one more time before taking the man's offer and took a seat at the table. His sickly green eye first scanned over the man he was here to see, Jacobson appeared like what Mordecai had come to expect from the average wastelander. He was armored and armed just well enough that he could get out of some trouble but not too much that it would slow him down or mark his as a target for any raiders. That gave the pale young man some faith in his potential leader, if one knew just the right amount of power to show they knew how to survive long enough to enjoy their rewards. Mordecai then looked over to the girl that was also sitting at the table. She was young like him, maybe in her mid teens, but that was were the similarities ended. He could tell this young girl knew how to handle her self in an altercation, her toned body and rough hands made it more than clear she had gotten into her fair share of fist fights and since she was here that meant she a least good enough not to get beaten to death. But despite all of her tough exterior Mordecai noticed something else about the girl. The breaking in her speech, the sweat that was beading off of her even though inside, her nervous energy, and the shaking. Though he wouldn't be able to say so with out a proper examination and a few tests Mordecai was sure that this girl was suffering from withdrawals from some sort of chem. This worried him slightly as he had met a few people going through withdrawls in his wandering and he knew just how desperate and reckless they could be.

Experimental Army

Mind if I join Miss Winter?

Strangeland | Legends Never Die

Hey Blu I was wondering if I could make a cult that worships Nighigh which formered after his death

Welcome to Beach City

Bu dump

Fables: After the Ever Afters

@TheTwistedOne It is more than alright, I am more worried about you right now. You just take it easy

Young Justice: Year Two

Hey am I free to post again or should I wait until more people post?

Fables: After the Ever Afters

Anyone out there?

Welcome to Beach City

The temple door's darkest gem glowed a eerie red before the whole door appeared to disintegrate, revealing no other than Sar. He walked into the former half gem's house and looked over its current occupants with his usual level of mischief. He stopped his staring and headed over to the kitchen fridge and pulled out the now six day old box of chili fries. Sar's crimson eyes light up as he opened the box and began to stuff his face. "MAN HUMANS KNOW HOW TO MAKE GOOD GRUB!" He said between mouthfuls.

Fallout: Den of Thieves (Full)

A low growl that could give a angry Night Stalker a run for its caps rumbled out of Mordecai's stomach. The boy barely out of his teens clenched his gut as he dragged his feet over the dusty roads of this crime ridden town. Sweat ran down his head as the sun beat down on his head and he looked desperately for anyplace that he could get his hands on some food. It wasn't long until he found himself at the board everyone in town posted their offers on. He had been there a few times before, he took some small jobs like fixing a busted radio or some pipes that busted in the water treatment plant so he would have some caps. But what caught his eye this time was a flier that stated a free meal and a bed. His gloved hand quickly snatched up the flier and his one sickly green eye looked it over in detail. "Mercenary group..." The teen mumbled as he considered. He was definitely not a fighter and leg work was kind of out of the question, but a free meal and the pay seemed good... Another growl escaped Mordecai's belly that basically settled the matter. "Every team needs somebody with brains." He said as he started off towards the bar.

Mordecai walked through the make shift door of the Swooning Cazador, his eye quickly adjusting to the lack of light. He scanned over the buildings occupants and decided that the man he wanted to talk to had to be the one sitting with the young girl. A slight grimace came to Mordecai's face as the endless possibilities of what the man and girl's relationship was rushed into his mind, even with his short time in the wastes most of those possibilities were quite dark, never the less Mordecai made his way to the two. When he reached their table he stood with a perfect posture before looking to the man and speaking in a simple inquisitive voice. "Jacobson?"