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: Sean Deane Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin. Inventory: Cain 12 0/18 ,second mag, Waster 1/4, x2 8.5mm Rounds, Aspirin tablet, Armed Grenade. Rifle cartridges x3, Anti-freeze, Centavo Sniper badge x2, bandages, army knife, Vince Alvin Knife, 7.64 Tormenta Exacta 4/5, Frozen Wedges, Armour: None State: Flesh wound on right upper shoulder
The rifle bucks slightly, automatically loading the next cartridge. Thermal-Goggles is shoved backwards as the bullet lodges in his ribcage. He stumbles backwards before falling on his back, probably burning out his goggles by staring at the sun.
Name: Sean Deane Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin. Inventory: Cain 12 0/18 ,second mag, Waster 1/4, x2 8.5mm Rounds, Aspirin tablet, Armed Grenade. Rifle cartridges x3, Anti-freeze, Centavo Sniper badge x2, bandages, army knife, Vince Alvin Knife, 7.64 Tormenta Exacta 4/5, Frozen Wedges, Armour: None State: Flesh wound on right upper shoulder
I look around for any other cops, if there are none I run back to Luther and Bob to see how they are. I check the cops for keys to the cuffs and see what gear we can gather.
Name: Sean Deane
Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin.
Inventory: Cain 12 0/18 ,second mag, Waster 1/4, x2 8.5mm Rounds, Aspirin tablet, Armed Grenade.
Rifle cartridges x3, Anti-freeze, Centavo Sniper badge x2, bandages, army knife, Vince Alvin Knife, 7.64 Tormenta Exacta 4/5, Frozen Wedges,
Armour: None
There aren't any more lawmen, although judging by the chatter from the police car more are on the way.
Luther is unharmed and indignant, while Bob has a shallow gash on on arm but assures you "The pain is strangely numb."
State: Flesh wound on right upper shoulder
Name: Sean Deane Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin. Inventory: Cain 12 0/18 ,second mag, Waster 1/4, x2 8.5mm Rounds, Aspirin tablet, Armed Grenade. Rifle cartridges x3, Anti-freeze, Centavo Sniper badge x2, bandages, army knife, Vince Alvin Knife, 7.64 Tormenta Exacta 4/5, Frozen Wedges, Armour: None
"Good, search them for anything of use." I wave toward the two policemen, I half enter the police cruiser and grab the radio, "This way we have a way of seeing what they are after and where they are."
Name: Sean Deane Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin. Inventory: Cain 12 0/18 ,second mag, Waster 1/4, x2 8.5mm Rounds, Aspirin tablet, police radio, rifle cartridges x3, Anti-freeze, Centavo Sniper badge x2, bandages, army knife, Vince Alvin Knife, 7.64 Tormenta Exacta 4/5, Frozen Wedges, Armour: None State: Flesh wound right shoulder, fatigued.
The guy on the ground has a thermo-goggles, although the lenses have burnt out and blackened, a flash-bang grenade and two smoke pellets. There is an empty silenced pistol in his hand. The second cop has a small medical-kit, and tase-gun. The tase-gun has two cartridges, but is running on low battery.
Name: Sean Deane Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin. Inventory: Cain 12 0/18 ,second mag, Waster 1/4, x2 8.5mm Rounds, Aspirin tablet, police radio, rifle cartridges x3, Anti-freeze, Centavo Sniper badge x2, bandages, army knife, Vince Alvin Knife, 7.64 Tormenta Exacta 4/5, Frozen Wedges, Armour: None State: Flesh wound right shoulder, fatigued.
The pistol is a Himper & Vladamir standard. It can either be loaded with 9mm pistol rounds or lower caliber hollow-tips. Luther starts the van after spitting on both corpses and soon everyone has piled in. Bob has been discussing a possible 'safe house' with Luther.
Name: Sean Deane Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin. Inventory: Cain 12 0/18 ,second mag, Waster 1/4, x2 8.5mm Rounds, Aspirin tablet, police radio, rifle cartridges x3, Anti-freeze, Centavo Sniper badge x2, bandages, army knife, Vince Alvin Knife, 7.64 Tormenta Exacta 4/5, Frozen Wedges, Armour: None State: Flesh wound right shoulder, fatigued.
Bob talks while bandaging his arm. "I have a sister named Clara who owns a coffee shop. The Billy Goats Cufflinks...any way she stopped paying the rent for the building three years ago and spent like 80% of the saved money on shot-gun shells. Long story short the police know not to bother her any more."
Name: Sean Deane Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin. Inventory: Cain 12 0/18 ,second mag, Waster 1/4, x2 8.5mm Rounds, Aspirin tablet, police radio, rifle cartridges x3, Anti-freeze, Centavo Sniper badge x2, bandages, army knife, Vince Alvin Knife, 7.64 Tormenta Exacta 4/5, Frozen Wedges, Armour: None State: Bandaged flesh wound right shoulder, fatigued.
Boid emerges from the glove box flapping his bunny ears like a wet dog. "Mmhem. Also the cops are probably on high alert right now...something about dozens of murderous clones..." Right on que the stolen police radio crackles to life. "...We have a bit of a struggle by the church on Row Street. Six synthetics armed with night-sticks and Colts attacked a lone clone. Grum and Peters were injured while trying to disarm the clones, the lonely clone pulled out a Peasants Regal and started bursting skull an' shouting about 'santa..."
Name: Sean Deane Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin. Inventory: Cain 12 0/18 ,second mag, Waster 1/4, x2 8.5mm Rounds, Aspirin tablet, police radio, rifle cartridges x3, Anti-freeze, Centavo Sniper badge x2, bandages, army knife, Vince Alvin Knife, 7.64 Tormenta Exacta 4/5, Frozen Wedges, Armour: None State: Bandaged flesh wound right shoulder, fatigued.
The others shrug as the cafe comes into view, a modest building with a picture of a smiling goat exhibiting silver cufflinks. From inside comes the unmistakable smell of fresh coffee and steaming 12-guage shells.
