Sounds fun, I will join! Name: Diglett Twobyfour Age: 19 Appearance: My avatar Team: None yet, just trying to survive as of now. Base Location: The ruins of LMB OLD TIMERS! Likes: Making friends and helping others Dislikes: Spam Weapon: The Staff of |_egends. It's a special staff that can cast spells. Only given to |_egends of Olde. Survival Equipment: Ransacked LEGO City Roleplay, so too much stuff to name:P.
Would you like to team
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-last edited on May 14, 2017 15:37:50 GMT by FelipeDutra
Post by FelipeDutra on May 14, 2017 15:34:20 GMT
After some time driving through the empty and ruined streets, the group finally arrives at a wrought iron gate barring the way. Surrounding it are dark grey brick walls, and metal plates of the same type of iron seem to have been welded into the gate to give it better protection. Philip exits his var and opens the gate with some keys. He then boards his car again and the group sees the figure of a large house surrounded by a messy garden and some sheds.
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After some time driving through the empty and ruined streets, the group finally arrives at a wrought iron gate barring the way. Surrounding it are dark grey brick walls, and metal plates of the same type of iron seem to have been welded into the gate to give it better protection. Philip exits his var and opens the gate with some keys. He then boards his car again and the group sees the figure of a large house surrounded by a messy garden and some sheds.
"Home, sweet home."
Kestrel stops and turns off the vehicle. "Hm, well I'll hope you'll be more careful, billythecorndog with spammers." He grins and hops out. "Alright. Everyone out o' the truck." He helps Emy and Billy out of the vehicle. "So... Philip, why are we here?"
After some time driving through the empty and ruined streets, the group finally arrives at a wrought iron gate barring the way. Surrounding it are dark grey brick walls, and metal plates of the same type of iron seem to have been welded into the gate to give it better protection. Philip exits his var and opens the gate with some keys. He then boards his car again and the group sees the figure of a large house surrounded by a messy garden and some sheds.
"Home, sweet home."
Kestrel stops and turns off the vehicle. "Hm, well I'll hope you'll be more careful, billythecorndog with spammers." He grins and hops out. "Alright. Everyone out o' the truck." He helps Emy and Billy out of the vehicle. "So... Philip, why are we here?"
"Well, I happen to have a stockpile of food and weapons here, and it would be healthy to have some. I also think I have an old map buried in here somewhere, so we can organize our "friendly" visit to the ruins of any mod building we find, to try and fix the spam problem."
Upon closer inspection, the house is one storey, medium sized, but casts and important image. bushes with bits of barbed wire inside them surround it, as a sort of secondary fence. On the front is a chair and a rifle leaning on it. The style of the house is rather strange, a mess between modern elements and classicist elements. Some parts seem to have been recently patched up, and a part of it is crumbling. The garden around has some patches of green and brown tall grass, and some messed-up trees, but somehow manages to be a bit pleasant.
Philip advances through a stone-paved path towards the great oaken door that is the entrance. He picks up the rifle and opens the door, then turns to ask if someone wants the gun.
Kestrel stops and turns off the vehicle. "Hm, well I'll hope you'll be more careful, billythecorndog with spammers." He grins and hops out. "Alright. Everyone out o' the truck." He helps Emy and Billy out of the vehicle. "So... Philip, why are we here?"
"Well, I happen to have a stockpile of food and weapons here, and it would be healthy to have some. I also think I have an old map buried in here somewhere, so we can organize our "friendly" visit to the ruins of any mod building we find, to try and fix the spam problem."
Upon closer inspection, the house is one storey, medium sized, but casts and important image. bushes with bits of barbed wire inside them surround it, as a sort of secondary fence. On the front is a chair and a rifle leaning on it. The style of the house is rather strange, a mess between modern elements and classicist elements. Some parts seem to have been recently patched up, and a part of it is crumbling. The garden around has some patches of green and brown tall grass, and some messed-up trees, but somehow manages to be a bit pleasant.
Philip advances through a stone-paved path towards the great oaken door that is the entrance. He picks up the rifle and opens the door, then turns to ask if someone wants the gun.
Yours
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Kestrel stops and turns off the vehicle. "Hm, well I'll hope you'll be more careful, billythecorndog with spammers." He grins and hops out. "Alright. Everyone out o' the truck." He helps Emy and Billy out of the vehicle. "So... Philip, why are we here?"
"Well, I happen to have a stockpile of food and weapons here, and it would be healthy to have some. I also think I have an old map buried in here somewhere, so we can organize our "friendly" visit to the ruins of any mod building we find, to try and fix the spam problem."
Upon closer inspection, the house is one storey, medium sized, but casts and important image. bushes with bits of barbed wire inside them surround it, as a sort of secondary fence. On the front is a chair and a rifle leaning on it. The style of the house is rather strange, a mess between modern elements and classicist elements. Some parts seem to have been recently patched up, and a part of it is crumbling. The garden around has some patches of green and brown tall grass, and some messed-up trees, but somehow manages to be a bit pleasant.
Philip advances through a stone-paved path towards the great oaken door that is the entrance. He picks up the rifle and opens the door, then turns to ask if someone wants the gun.
Kestrel shrugs. "Give it to EmyCaprean. She needs something other than that pistol we loaned her." He starts to enter when he notices Portal 171's character entering his truck. "Whoa, whoa, whoa!" He quickly pulls a pistol and aims it at his character (don't know what your name is yet). "Get. Out. Of my truck. I don't do warning shots, so move." He aims it threateningly through the windshield with a very serious and hardened expression on his face.
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Portal171 ninja of roblox pokemon plants vs zombies burritos tacos Italian food nindroids pizza minecraft zombie pigman chili cheese items creepers and ice
"Well, I happen to have a stockpile of food and weapons here, and it would be healthy to have some. I also think I have an old map buried in here somewhere, so we can organize our "friendly" visit to the ruins of any mod building we find, to try and fix the spam problem."
Upon closer inspection, the house is one storey, medium sized, but casts and important image. bushes with bits of barbed wire inside them surround it, as a sort of secondary fence. On the front is a chair and a rifle leaning on it. The style of the house is rather strange, a mess between modern elements and classicist elements. Some parts seem to have been recently patched up, and a part of it is crumbling. The garden around has some patches of green and brown tall grass, and some messed-up trees, but somehow manages to be a bit pleasant.
Philip advances through a stone-paved path towards the great oaken door that is the entrance. He picks up the rifle and opens the door, then turns to ask if someone wants the gun.
Kestrel shrugs. "Give it to EmyCaprean . She needs something other than that pistol we loaned her." He starts to enter when he notices Portal 171 's character entering his truck. "Whoa, whoa, whoa!" He quickly pulls a pistol and aims it at his character (don't know what your name is yet). "Get. Out. Of my truck. I don't do warning shots, so move." He aims it threateningly through the windshield with a very serious and hardened expression on his face.
*shrugs* "You can if you want, but I'm not sure I'd be able to handle it correctly."
Kestrel shrugs. "Give it to EmyCaprean . She needs something other than that pistol we loaned her." He starts to enter when he notices Portal 171 's character entering his truck. "Whoa, whoa, whoa!" He quickly pulls a pistol and aims it at his character (don't know what your name is yet). "Get. Out. Of my truck. I don't do warning shots, so move." He aims it threateningly through the windshield with a very serious and hardened expression on his face.
*shrugs* "You can if you want, but I'm not sure I'd be able to handle it correctly."
Kestrel grins a little too happily. "I can teach you."
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