TheLineTrotter

Well, sucks i`m late to this... if you still want a roleplay for this, a 2nd one or something, i`m more than willing. I`ve read Fallout:Equestria works extensively, and while I`m not the greatest for ideas, I do have two well developed characters that could work for this sort of RP (In signature) 

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Hey hey, Pixel!  Good to see you again, man! I`ll add you to a conversation the guy started. 

Since, best I can tell, the OP isn't looking at this anymore, anyone who still wants to do this contact me.

"Ah, I see. We'll just have to make sure he finds a recipe that's in his skill level." He said, nodding along as Yosuke shouted his excitement. "Yes, seems it will be quite the party..." at the comment of location, he stroked his chin, thinking a moment. "Well, we could always have it at Dojima's, like always. I`m sure Nanako would like to come, even if Dojima can't..." he muttered. "Or we could have it here, or at one of your guys houses... if you could get permission and if it was large enough..." he said, still thinking it out. "As for when... I feel it should be after we get Marie from the television. It'd just feel... wrong to do it before then..." He muttered. It would feel wierd having party while a friend of theirs was stuck in that hell... 

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Vincent made as little noise as he could, hunkered down there... barely breathing, and when he did, he took long, quiet breaks...  he'd already begun formulating a plan. He'd listen, gleam what he could from the two ponies conversation. If they seemed as though they would pose no threat to him, or atleast wouldn't try and shoot him on sight, he'd reveal himself and try and leave the building as soon as possible. If they revealed themselves to be dangerous, or likely to be hostile, he would either attempt to sneak off or open fire on them. It was two ponies, and he had the drop on them. Two shots would be all it took. 

Both of those plans were thrown out the window when he heard the voice, the first voice he had heard, call out towards his direction. A spasm of swears went off in his head, each fighting for dominance on what expletive he should shout. Instead, he took a breath. Okay, they hadn't tried to flank him... or tossed a grenade behind his cover. He'd attempt to talk to them, and then get out. He slowly rose from behind the over-turned table. As a show of good faith, he kept his pistol in his talon, but not pointed at the pair. He opened his beak to speak....

...when he spotted a stallion on the staircase.The beaten, worn pony with his tattered mix-matched clothing was clearly a raider, if his tweaked off expression didn't clue him in.If he'd had his pistol raised, he'd have blown the stallion's face off. As it was, in the time it took him to raise his pistol, the pony already was turned and heading up the stairs. Dammit. The pony was fast... was he on Dash? 

There wasn't time to question it as a stick of dynamite was thrown downstairs, forcing Vincent to duck behind the table. Shrapnel flew through the air where he'd been standing just a moment ago. Vincent glance at a busted out window, considering jumping out of it... but he was too large for it, and he'd cut himself on the shattered and disgusting glass. As the ponies, clearly raiders, came trotting down the stairs, screaming expletives or gibberish, Vincent opened careful fire. Their 'barding' did little to stop the massive and powerful rounds fired from his revolver. He aimed for the center of mass each time, punching through their armor and chest like a raging buffalo. They would fall to the ground, bleeding out and dying  rather quickly from the massive rounds puncturing thier chest. They seemed to get smart, attempting cover across from him.Some took pot shots, although those who were lucky enough to hit with their own poor, drugged up aim and the shoddy weapons were rewarded with the rounds bouncing off of his combat armor. 

He ran out of rounds, ducking back behind the table to reload. He heard a flurry of... popping... noises? Was one of these ponies using a freaking bubble gun? He was midway through reloading when a stick of dynamite was chucked behind his table. The fuse was burning fast. An attempt to throw it would have ended with a blown off talon. Instead, he dove and rolled to the side while his previous cover was turned into a pile of splinters. With him out of cover, fire bore down upon him as he rolled behind the bar, now thoroughly pinned as a variety of rounds from the raiders fired over his head and wedged themselves into the bar. He heard a mare shout about ripping off his wings and eating them. He wondered if that was directed at him or the Pegasus he had seen. 

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Oh, i`ll be using... Vincent. Nassir's character doesn't really work for a school type environment, i`ve found. 

He's in my signature. Ignore the age. I`ll probably have him be a transfer student or something... 

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 Huh.Always imagined the changlings as cold-blooded, so your post works for that...

Is Comet a pony right now, or is he out of disguise? 

Anytime after 3:00 is perfect for me. 

huh. I remember some aspects of this show, but it has been awhile... I should be fine, though, as long as I don't have to remember things about main characters. Sure, why not? i`ll probably do a humanoid version of my OC Vincent. 

Oooh, Vincent Stormwalker! He's in my signature. Id like it if his uniform was all torn up or something.

Nassir winced  moment, seeming aware that what he had said had been rather offensive, now that it was revealed not to be a muation of some sort, be it from the taint or from radiation. "I mean't no offense." He stated simply. As she spoke of possible caused of her bat... ponyness, he heard her mention Luna. If bat ponies were somehow a creation of hers... "Than you have been touched by Nightmare Moon..." he muttered, clearly shaken by this... the mare, surly a star maiden if her very kind was created by the ulitmate servant of the stars....  his own code stated he should have killed her right then and there... but it seemed it was not guranteed that they were made that way. He'd stay his spear. For now. 

Deliah looked at him as he whispered something. She couldn;t quite hear him... but she was distracted as they entered, spotting several little robots hovering around, doing thier work. Most seemed focus on attempting repairs, which were evidtentally far beyond thier capabilities. "The fact that they remain active is surpriseing. Surely their creator was inspireing..." she muttered, watching one zip around, looking about the room... she attemped a door, but it was pneumatically sealed tight. The device to handle it also seemed incompatiable with a hoof, as well. She blinked, hearing the beeps of a robot, turning to fire at it with her battle-saddle... when Draco spoke. "I`m not sure that`s a good idea... that bot may be worth some fear..." still, she relented, not wanting to fight Draco on this.

(Abit more time put into describeing the enviorment, or reactions to it (I.E, the grafitti mentioned before, could go a long way.)

"Huh... I don't think i`ve ever had your cooking, Yosuke..." he looked past him, over at Teddy. "He's not... well... he doesn't set his house on fire too often, right?" He asked,looking for conformation. He figured if any of them had any first hand experiance with Yosuke's cooking, it'd be Teddy. Then Chie came up with a rather... interesting solution. It was Kanji, however, who gave his opinion on it first. "Huh. Yeah, that sounds good. At least 1/3rd of the meal should be safe to eat." He said, giving a small smirk. Yu nodded abit. "Sure, that does sound interesting. Of course,we'll have to see what Yukiko thinks... when would be the best time for the celebration?" He asked, looking to Chie. She'd been the one to suggest it, after all. Admitably, he felt bad about the idea of having a celebration when Marie could very well already be in the TV world... but he did want to make his announcement. 

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"Yosuke, you should consider being quiet.I imagine Chie is looking for any excuse to punt you again with the memory of Trial of the Dragon being dragged back up..." he warned sagely. "To be fair, Yosuke... it has been awhile since we've eaten anything from them. I`ll tell you what. I`ll eat the first bite, so if it's deadly, you`ll know before hand." He remembered Yukiko had been studying how to cook... maybe she'd gotten fairly far along on that? He didn't know. Depended on what all and all they had... 

(Maybe @, should take over Yukiko. She's preety good... if she wants to, of course.)

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Okay, whoever had just come in had no idea he was there yet, it seemed... they were just scavenging. He could probably sneak out... whether it was a raider, or anything else,  he could probably just leave. Still, he was curious, perhaps stupidly so. He tried to move in closer, from behind the counter, to get a look at him...

Shit! He knocked over a fucking bottle! Great, whoever it was going to come check it out... okay, he'd wait, and pounce them when they looked behind the counter he hunkered behind, tear thier throat out... and... and...

....were they oppening a can? He glanced, seeing a stallion, pegasus... he couldn't see if he had his cutie mark, because of the jumpsuit he wore... Okay... he didn't know much about the Enclave... but what were they doing in some pre-war country club...? Didn't make sense... and any military professional would have investigated the noise. A Dashite, than? He silently stalked the stallion around the country club... well... he certaintly was dirty enough to be a raider. He decided to duck behind a large, overturned table. He'd wait until he came out, draw his gun on him, and interrogate him...

... and suddenly there was a voice. Goddammit! He stayed hunkered down, hearing what sounded like a stallion speaking up... okay... okay... they weren't together. Maybe he could gleam their intentions from their conversation.. 

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"Well, Teddy wouldn't have been able to come with us anyway. It was a school trip... though, I suppose that didn't stop him from following us to that other trip..." Kanji muttered.

Yu's smile grew as he saw Chie's face light up. He had been worried that she'd gotten a new copy, which was why he sprang extra for the directors cut... he felt Chie lunge at him with a hug, smirking as he hugged her back. "Heh, glad you like it.I spotted it in a store, and couldn't help but think of you." he said with a small smirk. At the mention of a celebration, his face brightened. That was just what he needed to surprise everyone with his announcement... at the mention of cooking, though, Yu's face sunk slightly. "Er... if you guys want. I mean, me and Naoto could help out..." he said, not wanting to come straight out and say it to the girl... her food was deadly, as far as he knew. Him and Naoto were the only ones that could cook... honestly, he missed cooking. Back at his home in the city, his parents always went out to resturants to eat... it'd been too long since he'd had the chance to cook. Oh well. That could happen once he started living on his own. 

@, (Hey, any chance you could start writing in past tense? Would make things abit easier to read, especially since everyone else is.)

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Yu nodded towards Chie as she spoke. "Well, you could always ask Dojima for help. I`m willing to bet he'd see what he could do about getting your application accepted." he suggested. After all, the official story was that it was Dojima that figured out it was Adachi. He had to have pull around the station. At the mention of the camping trip, he sighed. "I still don't understand why I got kicked into the river..." he muttered. Yosuke had been the perverted one, and Kanji had the bloody nose...

At the mention of the school trip, Kanji groaned. "Please, don't remind me of that... preety sure if she kicked me there now, i`d be dead..." he muttered, shivering.... that whole trip was a disaster. He'd been kicked in the nads, hard enough to make him pass out, spent the night with.... with Ohtani pressed against him, got his ass handed to him and shoved into a puke filled river, and then Ohtani went and told him that he wasn't good enough for her! The only consolation he had was that he never had to taste that 'mystery food x'. At Teddy's question, he shook his head. "A disaster, Teddy... that's what camping trip... be thankful you weren't there at the time..." 

Yu blinked a moment, remembering something. "Oh, hey, speaking of kicking things... Chie, I got you something." He muttered, reaching into his bag, pulling out a DVD case. He held it up, giving a light smile. "Behold: The Trial of The Dragon: Directors Cut!" He declared cornily. It had all sorts of special features. Behind the scenes, how they did certain effects, interviews, detailed instructions on the carious kung-fu techniques... the works. 

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Haha, well, no one has to romance anyone of course. Its just if someone wants to. 

My thoughts exactly. It would make things alot more interesting. 

Just, please,for the love of all things holy, don't have it be instantaneous. 

Fallout: Equestria and Fallout Equestira: Project Horizons are two of the only things i`ve read to make me feel legitimately depressed at times. 

"Y...Yeah, I can see that..." He muttered, looking at the sprawled out form of Yosuke laying just outside of the food court area now. Kanji walked over towards Yosuke, bending over him. "Damn. I think I can see her shoe-print on his face!" He said, offering a hand to help Yosuke up on his feet. Yu looked Chie over a moment. She was taller than she he remembered, and her body seemed as toned as ever from exercise, but he couldn't believe how much power were in those legs... "i`m glad you've been doing well. It's good to hear you've kept up the training... reminds me me of when me and you use to do those training exersises by the river." He said, reminiscing a little. "Any plans now that you've graduated? I mean, you use to talk about being a cop. That still on the agenda?" He asked curiously, remembering his old friends desire. 

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"Yosuke, you seem to forget, Teddy likes all of the ladies." he said with a smirk, remembering Teddy's antics of flirting with just about every female in vicinity. At the mention of the phone, Yu sighed, kneading his forehead. "Really, Yosuke, did you think at all? Have fun explaining that to your folks." He paused abit, suddenly getting an idea... he was still looking for a place to stay in Inaba, once he moved there he would be staying with Dojima, but he wanted to find a place to live permenatly. "Speaking of your family, now that you've graduated,do you plan on moving out Yosuke? I mean, is there even a place you could afford around here? Don't remember any apartments..." such a small town didn't typically have a place like that. 'Anyway, about you phone... well, atleast one good thing about the TV world... the shadows carry quite abit of yen. Can probrably just use that to get you a new phone..." 

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Out of curiosity, are there any rules on Romance? Obviously, we're running based on the idea that Yu didn't romance anyone during the course of the first investigation case (dispute opportunities, which I can think of roleplay reasons why) 

"You're right, Yosuke. Better than them getting surprised by it when their shadows show up in the TV world..." he muttered. When Teddy asked his question, he just looked over at him. "Huh? Yeah, i`m fine Teddy. Just thinking about this... I mean, I knew entrance to the TV world was still possible after we solved the case last time... but I guess I just figured it wouldn't go back to how it was..." he sighed. "I looked for Marie earlier today... couldn't find her anywhere. She shouldn't be in the TV world already... but if we can't find her, there isn't much to be done..." he muttered. He watched the boy go, nodding and waving goodbye, just in time to hear Yosuke's question. "Yeah, I did. I wanted to make sure everyone got called... but all I got was a dial tone. What happened?"

Kanji stood there looking everything over... well, they way that kid ran off... he had a feeling that whatever he was hiding from himself must've been preety bad... "Wonder if it's bad enough to make 'em not wanna face his shadow..." He muttered. When he heard Yosuke curse, he nodded. "Yeah... probrably the best way... I mean, better than waking up in a bathhouse to find a half naked version of yourself standing there talkin' to ya."

Yu smirked at the memory, before turning over to Chie. "Hey, Chie... nice to see you again. Sorry I couldn't be here under better circumstances..." he muttered, rubbing the back of his head. "How've you been? Been awhile since we've had a chance to catch up..." with his making plans to move to Inaba, while also trying to keep it a secret from his friends, he'd neglected calling them much in the past few months. 

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