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Well I don't have time to read the whole thread right now, but I will say this - We've all got to die somehow. I'm not particularly worried.

Virgil banged on the door again, "C'mon guys!" he shouted, "Do I sound like a gimmer?" No response. He shook the doorknob in frustration again, damned if he didn't wish Rogue was there. But he wasn't without ideas; he wouldn't still be alive if he could solve problems. So Virgil unholstered...

Ghouls are fine. My character happens to be a ghoul. No talking deathclaws, please. That's tacky.

From what I understand, they rushed the release a bit, so at first it was incredibly buggy, and as a result they ended up alienating a lot of their playerbase. I hear it's not too bad now, though, bug-wise. Not sure if I would go for it though; it's been out awhile and mmorpgs have a tendency...

I'm guessing a train. <shrug>

Yeah, it was a pretty bad movie, but not entirely unentertaining. And when you consider that it's a Stalone picture, and compare it to a lot of his other movies, that moves it up a notch too. The only movies where Stalone wasn't one of the worst actors in the world were the Rocky series. And...

Oh, we can go ahead and keep on moving. One of the benefits of not planning things out in stone, is that it's open to adaptation. Don't worry about me, I'll manage my ideas :)

"We decided it might be best not to alarm everyone about this," Wally spoke reluctantly as Virgil joined Gabriel and him in one of the back rooms of Ibis's home, "But as I understand - you used to work with computers and electronics, yes?" Virgil yawned, shaking off the bit of sleep he'd...

"Well like I said, my knowledge of spanish is rather crude. It was a bit sketchy to begin with, and it was thirty years ago last time I used it," Virgil leaned back, legs propped up on a table, as he leafed through the journal they had found on the man's person, "Not to mention, his handwriting...

Wally used an adapter to attach his formerly portable tape recorder to the extension cord, which in turn attached to the generator. Double A batteries were a rare commodity in the wastes, so he made due. Gabriel helped him lift the fresh corpse onto the table which so recently had held Grimm...

"You sure it wasn't your imagination?" Skik asked of Virgil as they skulked around the outside of Ibis's home. The rest of the party had gone to sleep with the setting sun, saving their strength for the long journey ahead. "We've both been around long enough to tell the difference between...

Yeah, yeah. Whatever. One of those Frost poems about traveling :) Though we should probably cut the ooc chatter on the ic thread - agreed?

I'll see if I can pick up some of the slack when not busy. No promises, though. I seem to be short on ideas lately.

ooc- Robert Frost, "The Road Less Traveled", if I'm not mistaken.

I would've posted, but I've been in this kind of pissy, restless mood all day, y'know?

"So you really think this guy's got a chance?" Virgil asked before taking a final puff from his cigar before dropping the butt to the ground and stomping it out with his boot. An act out of more habbit than anything else; there was nothing for the cinders to burn out on the desert floor, "Far as...

Had I known that fancy weapons were so prominent, I may not have added one to Virgil's inventory. Reason he has the plasma pistol, is he's supposed to have walked down from Alaska, near the front lines, so he probably picked it up way back when and still carries it. Mostly uses it to scare...

"I only did what seemed like the right thing to do at the time," Virgil continued, before turning his head to the side and spitting blood from his mouth, "But thank you, nontheless. It's been awhile since I've been to a town I litterally could not piss in without getting jumped," he dusted...

Virgil idly whistled as he stood in the alley behind the old buildings. It hadn't occured to him until after he had made it a point to make a stand, and then to shine on the proprieter in his exit of the bar that he probably should have used the bathroom first. But no point in worrying over the...

Virgil hadn't quite had his finger on who was going to start trouble in that particular establishment until a trio of particularly dirty and inhebriated men stood up and went to the bar. Ghouls live a long time, and after a certain amount of time, laying eyes on who is trouble becomes second...