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
He doesn't, and hits the dead clone a few times after getting bored.
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. Brain-Spike M762.
Tormenta Exacta 4/5,
Armour: None
State: Dandy Fine
The screen displays 'No files open-able, please insert brain-spike.'
A handy, slightly stained label at the back of the device show how to find the soft part of your skull and reach you Brain-Box
Name: Jason Reeves
Notable features: Tall, lean in his early twenties. He has strawberry blonde hair with deep blue green eyes
Inventory: Randal Set V 5/7
State: Healthy
The eviscerated clone doesn't react to the attack, dead people rarely do (?), and he fires the cane-gun in one last twitch. With a loud crack the slug of metal whizzes over head, and into the sky.
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. Brain-Spike M762.
Tormenta Exacta 4/5,
Armour: None
State: Dandy Fine
"Well, here goes nothing." I try and place the brain spike into the required location.
Name: Jason Reeves
Notable features: Tall, lean in his early twenties. He has strawberry blonde hair with deep blue green eyes
Inventory: Randal Set V 5/7
State: Healthy
Whups I thought he was alive...
Anyways, I check him for anything useful and then head out of teh building
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. Brain-Spike M762.
Tormenta Exacta 4/5,
Armour: None
State: Small deep wound on back of skull.
You find the soft part engineered into your skull, and manage to impale yourself. After the initial excruciating pain, the movement of the device causes a sensation akin to a molar being cracked in half. With the device in the back of your skull you have a complete inability to see the screen.
Name: Jason Reeves
Notable features: Tall, lean in his early twenties. He has strawberry blonde hair with deep blue green eyes
Inventory: Randal Set V 5/7
State: Healthy
You have the option of looting:
1 Unloaded Cane-gun/walking stick,
3 small knives,
2 bandage rolls.
Outside the ruins is semi-dessert, bordered on one side by the town and roads.
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. Brain-Spike M762.
Tormenta Exacta 4/5,
Armour: None
State: Small deep wound on back of skull.
*Profuse swearing.* "Can... Someone... Use... The... Machine?" I say through gritted teeth.
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. Brain-Spike M762.
Tormenta Exacta 4/5,
Armour: None
State: Small deep wound on back of skull.
Luther flounders, "I don't know to use that thing..."
He taps experimentally on a few keys and the pain is replaced by the taste of metal and tingling bubbles of heat and cold. Your vision blurs and you hear him distantly "Maybe...change that to a 0..."
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. Brain-Spike M762.
Tormenta Exacta 4/5,
Armour: None
State: Small deep wound on back of skull.
It seems to be a standard Christian house of worship. Inside several people are sitting quietly.
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. Brain-Spike M762.
Tormenta Exacta 4/5,
Armour: None
State: Small deep wound on back of skull.
The border guard seems suitable stumped. You hear a little digital 'Ahem' behind you and something heavy and fury lands on your shoulder "Doesn't having a metal spike in your brain like dat hoite?"
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. Brain-Spike M762.
Tormenta Exacta 4/5,
Armour: None
State: Small deep wound on back of skull.
"Hello there, where have you been 'till now?" I ask ignoring the self-answerable question he asked.
After several second you reach the hub of town. There are several market stalls scattered around, and people swarm casually.
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. Brain-Spike M762.
Tormenta Exacta 4/5,
Armour: None
State: Small deep wound on back of skull.
"Around the back of de cawffee store. Got distracted by a butterfly."
He taps on the console, 'hmm'-ing thoughtfully. After a few seconds he removes the device noisily from your head. "Dat should do you. You might want to get a plaster for your brain though..."
