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Dec 22, 2009 15:02:53 GMT -5
Post by love4tremors on Dec 22, 2009 15:02:53 GMT -5
el blanco that link doesnt work
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Dec 22, 2009 15:03:23 GMT -5
Post by love4tremors on Dec 22, 2009 15:03:23 GMT -5
sorry my bad i didnt notice somebody said that
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Mar 31, 2010 16:26:28 GMT -5
Post by hazan on Mar 31, 2010 16:26:28 GMT -5
i would play
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Mar 31, 2010 19:15:35 GMT -5
Post by project412 on Mar 31, 2010 19:15:35 GMT -5
Welcome to the site! Someone should start an RPG. I would love to play.
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Niall
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Im the new member
Posts: 139
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May 19, 2010 13:56:20 GMT -5
Post by Niall on May 19, 2010 13:56:20 GMT -5
Err, god i dislike Text RP, i just like MMORPG. Or atleast when im bothered to log in to them... But i guess i better kick this off.
Oh, and in True RP fassion you play your self. Not a Tremors Character. Unless your BurtGummer -.- i guess you gota play Burt Gummer xD
Here i go, trying to Roleplay lol.
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The road to Perfection shook as a Freelander 2 TD4_e. Rented by a British Driver called Niall Charged bye. As he drove past the graboid warning sign he wondered 'Should i take a Photo?' But decided to do it when He leaves Perfection. He came to admire Burt Gummers bombshelter; if he was alowed in. Or atleast get an Autograph. Suddenly the Freelander Engine made a sound too much like an Explosion. with smoke appeared from underneath the Bonnet. "Oh hell no!" He shouted. The car began to slow as the grey smoke cloud grew larger. Then Finaly the Freelander Stopped. Niall clambered out and lifted up the bonnet. He then wiped he sweat from his forehead; England is alot Colder than America. "Its dead, God damn it its dead!" Niall raged. Blocking the sun from his blue eyes Niall looked around. Considering to follow the road to town and get a Tow. Slamming the bonnet down in rage he walked to the passanger side. "Damn Americans." He complained. Now at the drivers side he opened the door and removed the Freelanders Keys, grabbed a .357 Magnum and about 20 extra rounds along with a Military-ish Flask of Water. And began to walk towards the small town of Perfection.
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LET THE ROLE PLAY BEGIN! And that wasnt been spelled checked and done on the spot so yeh. Oh and for reference. Niall is pernoused Nile (Like the river)
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May 19, 2010 14:06:30 GMT -5
Post by project412 on May 19, 2010 14:06:30 GMT -5
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A man was walking in the distance. I could see him. I ran over to him. He seemed to be a tourist, and he most likely didn't have a wrist siesmo. "Welcome to Perfection. I'm project412. I moved here a few weeks back, and I'm out scouting for Burt. I'm assuming you don't have a wrist siesmo. And I saw your car broke down. Mine is just down there, I'll give you a ride back to town. So, your name is?"
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Niall
Hatchling
Im the new member
Posts: 139
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May 19, 2010 16:09:43 GMT -5
Post by Niall on May 19, 2010 16:09:43 GMT -5
Niall looked at the man, he seemed a bit older than me. "A Siesmo? Oh you mean that device that tracks Graboid movement. No i dont have one." Project412 looked at Niall, confused. "Im English. Ok? Look can i get a ride into town? You did offer." "Oh, English. Yes. I Get in before El Blanco turns up." Project412 replyed. Niall ran up to him and both of them got in Project412's car. "Project412 is it? That an Nick name i persume?" He looked at Niall, and nodded his head. "Something like that. So whats your name?" Niall looked at him. Getting picked up by a stranger who has a strange name. Jet he felt no threat. "Niall. Its Niall. So you help Mr.Gummer?" Project412, who was focused on driving quickly turned his head. Glanced at Niall and faced the road again. "Yeh. I help Burt 'n Tyler patrole and help out Toursits. Like your self." "Im no Tourist. Well... Im a fellow Paranoid Survivalist. Based in England. Have a wife and Kids but ive been a Fan of Burts work with Graboids and what not." 412 looked at him again for another split second. Gave a sigh. "Tourist's"
The car drove towards town. With a Strange Englishman and a Local boy inside. Welcome to Perfection. Little deadent town with a Population of about 12 plus one lone 'Tourist but not a Tourist'.
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May 20, 2010 14:18:01 GMT -5
Post by project412 on May 20, 2010 14:18:01 GMT -5
"Well, here it is: Perfection Nevada. Home of the Great White Grab...oh...I shouldn't say that. That's Tyler's line on the tours.", project412 said. "Tours?", Niall asked? "Yeah. You're visiting Perfection and don't know about Desert Jack's Graboid Adventure?", project412 asked. "Well, like I said, I'm not a tourist. Just a huge fan of Mr. Gummer", Niall replied. "Wait, there's something in the road!", project412 yelled! "Wait in the car." project412 said as he grabbed a gun and stepped outside.
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Niall
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Im the new member
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May 24, 2010 14:39:09 GMT -5
Post by Niall on May 24, 2010 14:39:09 GMT -5
Project 412 Jumped out of his Car, Niall was left inside. Running Project 412 stopped before something that could only be dscribed as a 'Thing'. It wasn't a Graboid - It was too small. Nor a Shrieker or an Assblaster. It seemed to be a lump of flesh. "Mix Master?" 412 Asked himself quietly. "Hey Niall, Grab my Shotgun and get overhear!" 412 Ordered. Niall franticly searched the Car untill he found the single barrel shotgun. He then dived out of the car and ran towards 412. "Thanks." "No prob-" Preject412 then slowly moved the end of his shotguns barrel towards the mass, then poked it. It shivered. Niall quickly pulled out his .357 Magnum and aimed. 412 just looked confused. He poked it again, repeatedly. "Hey, err should you be doing that?" Niall asked 412 turned and faced Niall. "Well, what elce can i do?" As the two talked the mass lifted its self up. It was about Three meters high and towered over 412, Niall just pointed. 412 Suddenly turned around to face this 'Blob' of flesh. Then it began to almost unfold its self. Taking a New form and shape...
-- The Guy who hates Text RPG is playing it lol. Hey other members start playing! This RPG is now active! --
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Jul 16, 2010 9:35:30 GMT -5
Post by eternity8 on Jul 16, 2010 9:35:30 GMT -5
I would definetly pay for an RPG of tremors. Something like GTA!
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Niall
Hatchling
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Jul 16, 2010 20:46:07 GMT -5
Post by Niall on Jul 16, 2010 20:46:07 GMT -5
For a second then I thourght you would continue what I and 412 had started... And yes Im waiting for a new Character to join our Roleplay...
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Jul 17, 2010 7:50:55 GMT -5
Post by project412 on Jul 17, 2010 7:50:55 GMT -5
As am I. So join in, eternity8!
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Jul 17, 2010 18:32:24 GMT -5
Post by eternity8 on Jul 17, 2010 18:32:24 GMT -5
The floating mass slowly unfolded outwards towards Niall and 412 who jumped backwards, dust flying into the air surrounding them. As the air cleared and settled they blinked in disbelief to find the area deserted. Rising and dusting themselves off, they swiftly rose their weapons and surveryed the area. Deeming it clear, they started to walk back towards the vehicle when the sun was suddenly shadowed.
Niall and 412 sprang into action and spun on their heals to face the shadow and came face to face with a twisted figure which launched itself at them. Swinging his shotgun to face the monster, 412 assaulted the figure with shot after shot but it did nothing to slow the creatures advance.
Niall leapt from his position and threw an impressive arsenal of lead into the figure before it finally appeared to go down. The two came together and towered over the creature lying face down in the dirt.
"What on earth is that?" Niall questioned! "It's a long story but a chemical compound called mixmaster was released into the valley from a secret lab which causes any living creature which comes into contact with it to mutate. But don't worry, humans are safe! Niall stared at 412 and suddenly spewed a torrent of anti-government hatred which reminded 412 of Burt.
Not noticing the creature at their feet had started to move until a long tentacle had extended from the creatures stomach and grasped a hold onto Niall' shoe. Niall gasped as he was pulled to the ground and ever closer to the now open mouth of the creautre which was open to a good metre. 412, always prepared started to open fire but was suddenly out of ammo. Running to the vehicle, he quickly reloaded the gun and spun around to take target only to be faced with Niall standing next to him and the creature dead, pock marked with bullet holes. Lifting his eyes back to Niall's, he suddenly caught sight of the person standing over the body. Walking over to the man, 412 and Niall thanked him for his help and asked his name;
"The name is Jack and this town just got a whole lot more dangerous" he smiled slyly as he slipped his HK-91 over his shoulder!
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Oct 21, 2010 10:51:59 GMT -5
Post by drumline17 on Oct 21, 2010 10:51:59 GMT -5
i would like to join the RP but the link does not work
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Oct 21, 2010 18:27:31 GMT -5
Post by project412 on Oct 21, 2010 18:27:31 GMT -5
YOu can just post in this topic, continuing from where eternity8 left off
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