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: Aspirin tablet, police radio, Centavo Sniper badge x2, bandages, army knife, 7.64, Muesli bars; assorted.
Tormenta Exacta 4/5,
Armour: None
State: Dandy Fine
Luther is retrieved by Antonio express and is left beside you, floundering like a beached fish.
Name: Sean Deane
Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin.
Inventory: Aspirin tablet, police radio, Centavo Sniper badge x2, bandages, army knife, 7.64, Muesli bars; assorted.
Tormenta Exacta 4/5,
Armour: None
State: Dandy Fine
"Thank you very much Antonio, Luther? Are you alright I say? That was an experience..." I say moving Luther a little further back from the fence.
(He seems to be busy arranging the chain feed on the gun.)
Name: Sean Deane
Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin.
Inventory: Aspirin tablet, police radio, Centavo Sniper badge x2, bandages, army knife, 7.64, Muesli bars; assorted.
Tormenta Exacta 4/5,
Armour: None
State: Dandy Fine
Luther squints at you, and blanches. "The muscles in my toes tried to pull away from the other side," he retches "It felt wei-i-ird."
Name: Sean Deane
Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin.
Inventory: Aspirin tablet, police radio, Centavo Sniper badge x2, bandages, army knife, 7.64, Muesli bars; assorted.
Tormenta Exacta 4/5,
Armour: None
State: Dandy Fine
"Wonder what the heck that was... Hold on, Antonio? Mind walking to the other side of that fence for me? Just to satisfy my curiosity?"
You score a shot at the weapons ammunition box, leaving a large dent as the bullet ricochets and decapitates a garden gnome, who probably had it coming. The clone exclaims, diving out of sight.
A couple of seconds later inaccurate pistol shots are issued from inside the van.
Name: Sean Deane
Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin.
Inventory: Aspirin tablet, police radio, Centavo Sniper badge x2, bandages, army knife, 7.64, Muesli bars; assorted.
Tormenta Exacta 4/5,
Armour: None
State: Dandy Fine
With no concern for his own safety, you patronizing friend crosses the border and does a little flamenco dance.
Name: Sean Deane
Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin.
Inventory: Aspirin tablet, police radio, Centavo Sniper badge x2, bandages, army knife, 7.64, Muesli bars; assorted.
Tormenta Exacta 4/5,
Armour: None
State: Dandy Fine
"Thank you kind sir. You wouldn't be able to tell me if there is an electric current being run across that border would you?"
(Nope, he is attacking you. When I say the other clone, I mean the clone which isn't you , not the clearest term but meh.)
Name: Sean Deane
Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin.
Inventory: Aspirin tablet, police radio, Centavo Sniper badge x2, bandages, army knife, 7.64, Muesli bars; assorted.
Tormenta Exacta 4/5,
Armour: None
State: Dandy Fine
"No, I have worked here for five jears, an electrical current would be too costly to run constantly." He goes into a pose of deep thought "Some other clones tried to get through earlier..."
Name: Sean Deane
Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin.
Inventory: Aspirin tablet, police radio, Centavo Sniper badge x2, bandages, army knife, 7.64, Muesli bars; assorted.
Tormenta Exacta 4/5,
Armour: None
State: Dandy Fine
After you get out of sight the shooting ends.
Bobby is trying to make a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, and her machetes are getting all sticky with jam.
Name: Sean Deane
Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin.
Inventory: Aspirin tablet, police radio, Centavo Sniper badge x2, bandages, army knife, 7.64, Muesli bars; assorted.
Tormenta Exacta 4/5,
Armour: None
State: Dandy Fine
"They walked right through. After they poked around in their brains for a little while. The left the spike behind too. All drippy it was."
