The Capital Wasteland. [OVER 3000 POSTS!]

[Noble_Lance]

"I guess that would explain his ability to act human, well more human than the other mutants.  

[Muddy Armadillo]

As much as that means, yes  

[Noble_Lance]

"Well.... at least the process is lost forever.... no one really survived from the Enclave and Rig if I read our reports correctly." He asked as they kept walking.  

[Muddy Armadillo]

I sure hope not  

[Remote Controlled Rocket]

[OOC: I'm sorry I didn't post my leaving! Can someone please help me catch up? Thank you!]  

[Muddy Armadillo]

OOC: Umm, in the RP or like this?  

[Remote Controlled Rocket]

[OOC: either out of character or PM, please. gonk ]  

[Noble_Lance]

OOC: We are all dragging Clover to Old Olney and Owen/Dutch are talking about the super mutants, nothing really missed  

[Remote Controlled Rocket]

Rosky intensely listened to the two men. "I hate mutants..." He mumbled. Rosky squinted, pressing his grimy glasses up to the bridge of his nose. "Look... s**t, what's that?" He pointed at the figures in the distance, praying it wasn't another pack of Yao Guai. I still haven't healed from the last Guai attack...  

[Muddy Armadillo]

Well, we are near Olney... *Dutch draws his gatling laser*  

[Remote Controlled Rocket]

Rosky shivered. He knew this was bad.  

[Noble_Lance]

"I say we leave Clover and run like hell." Owen whispered to them as he drew his plasma rifle and looked around taing careful aim.  

[Remote Controlled Rocket]

"Only if it's a clan of 'Claws... I still wanna see her ripped to shreds." Rosky's eyes widened; he looked at the boys, eyes full of bloodlust.  

[Muddy Armadillo]

We could ditch her here then hide in some rocks downwind...  

[Remote Controlled Rocket]

"Sounds great. Throw her!" Rosky looked for a good hiding place out of the sight of the oncoming intruders.