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: Police radio, Centavo Sniper badge x1, bandages, army knife, 7.64, Solitary Muesli Bar. Brain-Spike M762. Cain-12 8/18.
Armour: None
State: Bandaged head wound.
The centipede drops to the ground, leaking yellow blood and hissing.
After it stops hissing and collapses, the silver-tails emerge from the corner and begin to crawl over the carcase.
Name: Sean Deane
Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin.
Inventory: Police radio, Centavo Sniper badge x1, bandages, army knife, 7.64, Solitary Muesli Bar. Brain-Spike M762. Cain-12 8/18.
Armour: None
State: Bandaged head wound.
Luther frowns "What street slang? Spanish?"
Clara says "I learned some Spanish from my cousin when he stayed with me once...But that will only come in handy If I stub my toe, bad."
Name: Sean Deane
Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin.
Inventory: Police radio, Centavo Sniper badge x1, bandages, army knife, 7.64, Solitary Muesli Bar. Brain-Spike M762. Cain-12 8/18.
Armour: None
State: Bandaged head wound.
I look att Luther with a deadpan face, "No I mean Russian, of course I mean Spanish, mayhap I know how too." I search through my memory banks for any languages.
Name: Sean Deane
Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin.
Inventory: Police radio, Centavo Sniper badge x1, bandages, army knife, 7.64, Solitary Muesli Bar. Brain-Spike M762. Cain-12 8/18.
Armour: None
State: Bandaged head wound.
You seem to fluently know how to use ASCII and dabble in Morse-code, but nothing else.
Name: Sean Deane
Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin.
Inventory: Police radio, Centavo Sniper badge x1, bandages, army knife, 7.64, Solitary Muesli Bar. Brain-Spike M762. Cain-12 8/18.
Armour: None
State: Bandaged head wound.
"Right because they will come in handy, right I'm sure they get a lot of tourists around here, I'm sure they speak English." I say looking for anything that looks like an information booth.
Name: Sean Deane
Notable features: 6ft 2' in height, with short brown hair, golden iris', with slightly tanned skin.
Inventory: Police radio, Centavo Sniper badge x1, bandages, army knife, 7.64, Solitary Muesli Bar. Brain-Spike M762. Cain-12 8/18.
Armour: None
State: Bandaged head wound.
(Sorry, blotted out your post, and then wondered why you weren't responding.)
After a few streets of sticking to the shadows and rushing over sun barraged crossings you find a open food court, with a couple of stands and a payphone with a phone-book, and street directory to make stalking random strangers more easy.
