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Pure looked at him and said "Do that again and you won't be drawing that knife ever again..." Pure put back on his sunglasses and said "That armor is too bulky and slow... I wouldn't be able to do this when wearing that armor." Pure jumped up and used his wings to walk on the ceiling. Pure vigorously flapped his wings to keep him from falling to the ground. 

"We may be Desert Rangers, Commander." Renegade pointed out. "But remember: We are also a remnant of the Royal Guard. Which means we must defend the wasteland as a whole. And I promoted myself." he finished, giving his superior a dirty look, "Oh, right." he said, turning to the mare. "I forgot you have back problems."

Draco looked to Renegade his silver eyes looked cold and unfeeling. "Is that right little Renegade?" Draco asked as his voice was cold as ice. He walked towards Renegade slowly. "Well then Remember Renegade on how we got these replacement troops. You lead them into a raider trap you do know that," Draco said as he pulled out the report. "You got demoted into my squad for that remember," Draco said as he placed the report onto a nearby desk. He pulled out a cigarette. "Then put a stimpak in," Draco said as he looked at the mare.


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http://www.fimfiction.net/chapter/561674 My story

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It was hard being the only mare here. It was mostly like watching idiots pick on each other all day but the only thing that brotherd her way how they looked at her sometimes. But still it was fine and at lest she wasent alone. She followed the commander thinking about how she even got here in the first place. She stayed quite.


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Draco showed them the memorial stone. "See these names. These are those that have fallen in combat," Draco said as he looked at them and at the top were two name's Draco O'Malley his ancestor. A courier pony who's actions started the desert Rangers along with his friend who was Renegade's ancestor.


A knight is sworn to valor. His heart knows only virtue. His blade defends the helpless. His word speaks only truth. His wrath undoes the wicked.

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http://www.fimfiction.net/chapter/561674 My story

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"Yes, I remember that. Remember I am also Shining Armor's grandson. So I deserve at least SOME respect. Okay?' Before Draco could answer, Renegade felt a question pop into his head. "What did you need to show us? Is it important?" he asked, hoping there would finally be some action.


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Pure jumped back to the ground and landed on his feet. He was silent and looked out the window as he put his quiver on his back. He looked back to Draco and was clearly not happy. He looked at the memorial stone and thought to himself. Pure grabbed his bow and put away the arrow.


"I had a name... forgot it many, centuries ago. It faded away like many things, but me. I'm still here, still here trying to find something. What is that something? I don't know, I forgot." -The Nameless Knight

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"Yes, I remember that. Remember I am also Shining Armor's grandson. So I deserve at least SOME respect. Okay?' Before Draco could answer, Renegade felt a question pop into his head. "What did you need to show us? Is it important?" he asked, hoping there would finally be some action.

Draco's blood red magical aura formed as he grabbed Renegade's throat "Who your grand dad means nothing to me Renegade," Draco said as he looked at the stallion. "Keep throwing that around and you'll have less friends," Draco said as he growled. "Still slow on the uptake aren't you," Draco said as he sighed. "Here," Draco said pulling out a stimpak. Then jammed it into the mare's back. "The stimpak's promote healing,"


A knight is sworn to valor. His heart knows only virtue. His blade defends the helpless. His word speaks only truth. His wrath undoes the wicked.

http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/draco-omally-r1651

http://www.fimfiction.net/chapter/561674 My story

http://pre01.deviantart.net/a52b/th/pre/i/2014/015/5/5/runes_1_0_by_dragon_fangx-d72cibe.pngNice Runes

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She wasent related to any of the ponies. She wasent really part of the royal guard but she had so much talent as one they let her in and sent her here as she truthfuly loves to save lives and do good. She was probable the only mare in the hole force it self as stallions are said to be stronger than mares. Nopony knew why she was here truthfuly. It was her secret. Then she broke out of her through and yelped loudly as she felt a needle in her back. 


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(Even though Wasteland and Fallout are two seperate games, I'm liking how you pepper in Fallout references. Gives the RP more flavor, you know?)

 

Renegade looked at the stone. Next to the courier pony's name was the name Captain Shining Armor. "See? He also founded the Rangers."


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Draco's blood red magical aura formed as he grabbed Renegade's throat "Who your grand dad means nothing to me Renegade," Draco said as he looked at the stallion. "Keep throwing that around and you'll have less friends," Draco said as he growled. "Still slow on the uptake aren't you," Draco said as he sighed. "Here," Draco said pulling out a stimpak. Then jammed it into the mare's back. "The stimpak's promote healing,"

 

Pure pulled out a sharp arrow and pointed it at Draco "Grab Renegade by the throat again and I will make sure you will be 6 feet under, even if they have to bury me right next to you... GOT IT!" Pure said flying up slightly his eyes were burning with fury. He was not joking around.


"I had a name... forgot it many, centuries ago. It faded away like many things, but me. I'm still here, still here trying to find something. What is that something? I don't know, I forgot." -The Nameless Knight

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''Can we all stop swooning about dead ponies and get back to are job? because i don't think standing here and fighting is going to save lives'' she says trying to change there direction as she was getting a little board. She looked at the idiots as the fought each other .


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(Even though Wasteland and Fallout are two seperate games, I'm liking how you pepper in Fallout references. Gives the RP more flavor, you know?)

 

Renegade looked at the stone. Next to the courier pony's name was the name Captain Shining Armor. "See? He also founded the Rangers."

 

Pure pulled out a sharp arrow and pointed it at Draco "Grab Renegade by the throat again and I will make sure you will be 6 feet under, even if they have to bury me right next to you... GOT IT!" Pure said flying up slightly his eyes were burning with fury. He was not joking around.

"Yes but you don't have the same respect as he did. As I said you lead your troops into a raider trap. Causing you to get demoted an causing me and my squad to go in there and save what I could. Remember Maple Leaf?" Draco asked as he pulled out her tag. "She was violated relentlessly. Now she has a foal of some raider in her womb because of your mistake," Draco said as he growled at the stallion.

 

"Want to know my nickname that my enemies call me?" Draco asked as he looked at Renegade. He looked to Pure and said coldly "So if it was your children he was leading you would let him off Scot free eh?" Draco asked. as he rounded onto Pure. "No his troops weren't my children," "Because of your self promotion you lost your squad and respect amongst your fellow rangers. They put you under my command as a redemption for your actions,"


A knight is sworn to valor. His heart knows only virtue. His blade defends the helpless. His word speaks only truth. His wrath undoes the wicked.

http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/draco-omally-r1651

http://www.fimfiction.net/chapter/561674 My story

http://pre01.deviantart.net/a52b/th/pre/i/2014/015/5/5/runes_1_0_by_dragon_fangx-d72cibe.pngNice Runes

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"Wait a minute Commander." Renegade said, holding up a hoof. "Benignia's right. We shouldn't be fighting like this. It dosen't get us anywhere." he said calmly. "Now on to more serious matters...what, if I may ask, does this stone. have to do with the patrol we're supposed to go on?"


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Pure chuckled "I would still be a better squad leader then you, I would take a hundred bullets for those I am suppose to protect." Pure took off his trench coat revealing many scars. "All these scars are not simple wounds they are sacrifices. I lost my cutie mark on my left flank doing my job." Pure said pointing to a large scar where his cutie mark use to be. "Would you make the same sacrifice... would you?"


"I had a name... forgot it many, centuries ago. It faded away like many things, but me. I'm still here, still here trying to find something. What is that something? I don't know, I forgot." -The Nameless Knight

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Pure chuckled "I would still be a better squad leader then you, I would take a hundred bullets for those I am suppose to protect." Pure took off his trench coat revealing many scars. "All these scars are not simple wounds they are sacrifices. I lost my cutie mark on my left flank doing my job." Pure said pointing to a large scar where his cutie mark use to be. "Would you make the same sacrifice... would you?"

Draco looked at the stallion. "I went through a raider infested town just to save the remnants of Renegade's squad what does that tell you," Draco said as he pulled out a map. "Today we are going to clear out a nest of Death claws," Draco said as he sighed "Deathclaws go through armor some how,"

(Well I'm just applying some of the Fallout universe to this rp to spice it up abit you know)


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http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/draco-omally-r1651

http://www.fimfiction.net/chapter/561674 My story

http://pre01.deviantart.net/a52b/th/pre/i/2014/015/5/5/runes_1_0_by_dragon_fangx-d72cibe.pngNice Runes

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(Nice. Also I died like 5 times in New Vegas to Deathclaws. Note to self: Next time, READ THE DAMN SIGN, FOR CRYING OUT LOUD!)

 

"Deathclaws. Something ya don't wanna mess with." Renegade replied, looking at the map Draco had. "If we die, can I tell you guys something?"


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Pure rolled his eyes and put back on his trench coat and listening to what Draco was saying. He didn't care but he had to listen to him, even if he wanted to or not.  When he heard 'Deathclaw' He pulled out a slim metal arrow. "Yeah, what you have to say...:" Pure said looking up at Renegade.


"I had a name... forgot it many, centuries ago. It faded away like many things, but me. I'm still here, still here trying to find something. What is that something? I don't know, I forgot." -The Nameless Knight

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(not to be rude but we shouldent be puttting TO much fallout on the main story of wasteland in the future.i kinda liked the wasteland story xD)

She sighed as she decided to walk back to the main room and picked up her bag and walked back quickly as she stayed quite lessioning.


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(one final post before I hit the hay and then go to sleep.)

Pure counted his arrows and looked at the 3 types. one type were homemade arrows that were made from scratch. the second type were homemade arrows made of factory made components. The third were sharp arrows with many spikes.


"I had a name... forgot it many, centuries ago. It faded away like many things, but me. I'm still here, still here trying to find something. What is that something? I don't know, I forgot." -The Nameless Knight

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Jason was just laying around, doing nothing in particular. He was there, but he didn't pledge his allegiance to anypony, he just fought for whoever was winning, which so far was the desert raiders. Plus he didn't particularly enjoy the thought of working for slightly more barbaric prisoners, so that added a reason.

"This place may be quiet, but there's nothing but bones, dust and sand. Even the perfect silence is broken with cries of pain from anypony wanting this place for themselves." He said, stabbing his knife in the sand next to him and drawing symbols in the ground.

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''Well where will we be going?'' she says to her commander. She reaches into her bag grabbing a small canteen and drinks it and coughs loudly. ''Agggg'' she says making a weird face and putting the canteen away. She sat down sighing looking a pure counting hes arrows.


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Pure counted 13 makeshift arrows, 23 factory made arrows, and 10 spiked arrows. He looked up from his quiver and saw her looking at him. He looked back down at his arrows and took off his sunglasses. He set them next to him and set down his quiver. He grabbed his bow and put it next to him.


"I had a name... forgot it many, centuries ago. It faded away like many things, but me. I'm still here, still here trying to find something. What is that something? I don't know, I forgot." -The Nameless Knight

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''So i guess you have 46 arrows and a long bow? i think thats pretty nice if you ask me'' she says smiling showing her smarts as she did the math to confuse him. She was one of those ponies who loved to mess with ponies minds. ''all i have is a knife , your lucky pure'' she says laying back on her bag playing with her knife in her hooves.


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Pure looked up at her and said "Congrats. You can do simple math.... Also when you asked how hot it is outside earlier... the answer was 40 degrees Celsius.. or 104 degrees Fahrenheit." Pure said looking back to his bow. "And its not a long bow, it is a stealth bow... A long bow is made of wood."


"I had a name... forgot it many, centuries ago. It faded away like many things, but me. I'm still here, still here trying to find something. What is that something? I don't know, I forgot." -The Nameless Knight

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''Talking about retardedness why the heck do i have this'' she says about her knife. ''like i have a bucking pistol in my bag and i hardly never use it'' she says questioning herself. She sighs .  ''like i'm going to kill a death claw with this!'' she says putting it away pulling out a 9 mm pistol and starts loading it.

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Pure looked back at her and said "Guns a slow and clumsy... Bows are easy to reload, the ammo is easy to make, and they are more accurate." Pure said as he held an arrow that was make out of a sharpened rock, a stick, and 3 phoenix feathers. Pure put back on his sun glasses and put away the arrow.


"I had a name... forgot it many, centuries ago. It faded away like many things, but me. I'm still here, still here trying to find something. What is that something? I don't know, I forgot." -The Nameless Knight

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