2015 After recolinisation; the apocalypse has already occured, some 3000 years ago, earth has been recolinised and has reached almost exactly the same state. Save large pine-forests on America, marches on Australia and slightly advanced tech world-wide.
Nickel Inc, one of the most advanced lab's in Knucklebones (Read Texas) has long been working on making test-tube babies designed for combat.
After creating several successful clones, they create a mixed batch, programmed to have strong urges to eradicate all other clones in the batch. Releasing these and locking down the facility they leave. Planning to come back after the action has cooled down, supposedly being left with only the most effective clones.
Unfortunately some clones, break into the boiler room with the intention of blowing up the lab in a suicidal attempt to destroy the other clones. Many are killed by the resulting blast, but a good fifty survive, now no longer hemmed in by the now lab's walls. These hide in the city, having large shoot-outs in public places to the chagrin of the sheriff.
In this forum you play as one of these artificial-humans, but be wary, some clones have excelled to an elite level, and while the police will only detain you Nickel Inc soldiers will gladly cut you down. This is not a friendly world to be spawned into.
RULES: No auto hitting, killing, unlocking, traversing, ect. No cussing in english. Clones are limited to Saline City Knucklebones and are unable to leave. No flash-dancing.
NOTIFACATION: Due to the tyrannical nature of Vodafone I will only be able to post of Thursday to Monday each week.
Character sheet: Fill in the brackets with your clones details.
Name: (The name your clone gives himself) Notable features: (Most clones were formed as blond Caucasians in there late teens, but some my vary, having different skin,hair,eye colour or being albino or hetrochromatic. Inventory: (Pick a side-arm form the list below.) State: Healthy
Clones will start in the smouldering wreckage of the Nickel Inc's destroyed ware-house, armed with pistols kindly (stupidly) supplied by Nickel Inc. This is located on beginning of Row street
Name: Mike Notable features: Silver hair, pink eyes, general albinism. Inventory: Concord Forger (6/6), Doughnuts x6, Zing Can, Massachusetts AR 8mm 7/7 State: Healthy
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Name : Brhundle Notable Features : Black and Long Hair , Black Eye Inventory : Cain 12 16/18, Shoulder Holster State : Healthy
Brhundle eats the doughnut. It tastes like coffee. From the bushes nearby you hear a whirring sound.
Name: Sean Deane Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin. Inventory: Cain 12 12/18, Waster 3/4, x2 8.5mm Rounds, Asparin tablet. Rifle cartridges x3, Anti-freeze. Armour: Kevlar State: Healthy
Bob smiles wisely. He clears his throat before proclaiming "The gasoline came from that can!" He points to a beat up empty petrol jug-thing lying in the sand nearby.
Name: Sean Deane Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin. Inventory: Cain 12 12/18, Waster 3/4, x2 8.5mm Rounds, Aspirin tablet. Rifle cartridges x3, Anti-freeze. Armour: Kevlar State: Healthy
The can is a sun-bleached grey, and is half submerged in the sand. It has a few ragged tears, and peering closer you can see a patent marks on it. It is in Mexican, a circle of text surrounding a image of a coin with a bullet hole dead centre. Swearing, Luther blanches and goes back to check the sniper's corpse. "Sean, you probably want to see this!"
Name: Sean Deane Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin. Inventory: Cain 12 12/18, Waster 3/4, x2 8.5mm Rounds, Aspirin tablet. Rifle cartridges x3, Anti-freeze. Armour: Kevlar State: Healthy
Luther is turning the body over. Grasping at the badge on it's collar. On it is the coin insignia again. Luther is looking at you in horror "You shot a Centavo Sniper!" Even Bob looks terror ridden.
Name: Sean Deane Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin. Inventory: Cain 12 12/18, Waster 3/4, x2 8.5mm Rounds, Aspirin tablet. Rifle cartridges x3, Anti-freeze. Armour: Kevlar State: Healthy
"It's a Mexican Military group, they work as assassins, security, that sort of thing. There the most infamous marksmen in the world, followed by the South-Australian 40-Second Squads." Bob messes with his tie "And thats not even the worst part!" He yelps.
Name: Sean Deane Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin. Inventory: Cain 12 12/18, Waster 3/4, x2 8.5mm Rounds, Aspirin tablet. Rifle cartridges x3, Anti-freeze. Armour: Kevlar State: Healthy
The badge matches the insignia you saw before, save the words 'tiradores Novise' Bob gives you a squinty binding-of-isaac style face. "The always travel in teams."
Name: Sean Deane Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin. Inventory: Cain 12 12/18, Waster 3/4, x2 8.5mm Rounds, Aspirin tablet. Rifle cartridges x3, Anti-freeze. Armour: Kevlar State: Healthy
I rip the badge form his coat.
I then crouch next to the body and cover myself with my cloak. 'I want ye to run across the sand back to the house, I'll stay here for a moment. Also, making as much noise as you can would be greatly appreciated.'
Name: Sean Deane Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin. Inventory: Cain 12 12/18, Waster 3/4, x2 8.5mm Rounds, Aspirin tablet. Rifle cartridges x3, Anti-freeze. Armour: Kevlar State: Healthy
Bob runs to shout shouting "Whoopee, waffles!" All previous fear forgotten. Luther does the same, without the reference to pancake based breakfast foods, and shuts the shack door.
