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5 yrs ago
Current Cleaning day! Made a ton of progress and even found my long lost DS and my missing laundry card that still has a lot of credits on it. Found it in my winter coat of all places go figure.
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5 yrs ago
Finally got into D&D. Now I feel trapped and I am in love. Should I ask for help or ask where I can get more dice?
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5 yrs ago
Breaks ups are weird. Not sure how to feel about the other person, or about yourself. It hurts for sure, but it's weird and uncomfortable just how different things seem now.
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5 yrs ago
I get that dude. Could be one of those days, in the smae boat myself. Hope you're doing better soon though!
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5 yrs ago
It's an ass kick ass world out there. And all we can do about it is keep kicking ass .

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Welcome to my profile! I decided I needed to update this, and I don't have much for updating... Only in a single role-play right now, so far it's going really well!

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Florida was blinded. "Fucker!" His visor did soon adjust to the light but he was still down for a bit. He opened his Comm channel. "He's headed to the Hanger! Someone shoot this fucker in the face for me!" He grabbed his rifle and started running after Baxter. Then he heard the song playing. "Damn fuck shit damn asshole." Ford was in a bad mood, he was going to make this guy pay.

He ran past the out cold guard, still a pulse but he had to keep moving. He landed in the hanger and saw Baxter. Florida hated the fact that he got blinded to a guy that uses one liners. He didn't wait to start shooting, He made sure the shotgun attachment was loaded and started to fire the dragons breath loads at him.
Nation sheet is up!
Colony Sheet:

Location: (Woods, Warehouse, police station, so on so on.)

Name: (If in a place like a mall or small town could be that.)

Government: (Do you have a voting system or is it just the leader(s) just do what needs to be done when ever?)

Population: (Can be anything from a dozen, To a couple hundred, though High numbers and low numbers both have advantages and disadvantages.)

Agriculture: (Farming, Scavenging, Trading, How do you get food and water basically.)

Army: (How much of your population acts as soldiers/fighters. This will have a huge effect on moral.)

Firepower: (Does your army have a stockpile of LMGs and heavy armor or were they screwed and only have sticks and knives now.)

Technology: (What kind of tech and electricity do they have? Generators, solar power, Internet?! Or screwed and nothing?)

Transportation: (Do you have trucks, Jeeps, cars? Or maybe horses and buggies? Or maybe you that guy everyone hates with the Tank?)

Other supplies: (ie. Ammo, guns, gas, How do you get these things if at all?)

Lifestyle: (How do your people live? With a pre-war expensive life style or like dirt? What is their daily activities? Are they forced to work all day or just do jobs when ever?)

History of you colony: (How did you colony get the way it is? What has it done and still do to survive? How did you get the supplies and the resources you have?)

{Notes}
1. Post in OOC for approval.
2. Do not over power your colony, I will deny it.
3. Remember this is three years after the Apocalypse started, keep that in mind when making the sheets.
4. Try not to make one too identical to other colonies.
5. I will have a map up and I will place colonies based on the factors above.
6. Any questions feel free to ask.
@Lord Ashenwyte
Sure, I'm putting a Nation sheet together in just a bit.
Hunter walked into his room. He threw his bag onto his bed and sat down. "Ain't itchen' for combat, I'm itching for revenge." He was a bit mad at Hayden about his comment of not wanting combat because of his loss, loss was the reason Hunter wanted combat. He would trade losses with him any day. He tried to calm down, last thing he needed was a hot head before he did something stupid.

Hunter looked over to his roommate. "So, you liking this place? Me personally I think it's to bright." Hunter pointed to his goggles. "Though the food has to be better then the preservatives that we have stockpiled in Admiration. Have you ever tried food with a Twenty year shelf life? I hate that crap." That wasn't completely true, The canned beans and fruits he liked. "I wonder if any of the food they have here is fresh? Or fresher, I'd take either." he shrugged.
And now Florida has come to play, Lets do this. *Wears sunglasses at night.*
Florida heard the alert, though he was a distance from where it was called. He grabbed his helmet and his sidearm, His rifle was still back at his Barracks. He could hear the commotion over the comm-links, Things were bad, really bad. Who ever this guy was, he knew was he was doing.

Florida waited in the lobby with his M4A1 in hands, He saw Baxter come up the stairs only to meet Florida. "Well well well. You come into my base, attack my team, and you thought you could just walk out of here?" He chambered his rifle. "You're dead wrong mate. Dead fucking wrong." He took aim with his rifle and unloaded the high capacity magazine at Baxter forcing him into cover.

Florida stopped shooting. "I'll give you two options, Come out now and I wont kill ya, Come out later I will be forced to beat the shit out of you and then maybe kill you." He fired another burst from the rifle behind his own cover. "Decide soon mate."
@KingTip
Well makes sense now, I'll write one up Tomorrow after work.
It's official, Tony Moore should stick with flying, Nothing else, just flying.
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