Dadd was eating his dinner and drinking a Nuka Cola and vodka. It had been awhile since he had a Brahmin steak. It was rare just like he liked it and all the fat was carved off. It was cooked to perfection. He was half way done and he looked down at the plate. He felt a sharp pain in his back that shot to his stomach. He wretched with pain. He looked at his plate and he noticed more blood then there should have been. It was filling up the plate. He noticed a sharp protruding object poking out of his stomach. It started twisting. The pain increased. The object was suddenly pulled out and Dadd screeched in pain. He slumped over his dinner and bleed to death.
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CHARACTER:
Blake Abernathy
ROLE:
Doc
You are the town Doctor and each night you may pick 1 player to protect. If that person is attacked you will prevent him from dying. The attack will be posted in the daily write-up and that your target survived. You may not select the same target back to back nights.
Diamond City Police are looking for anyone with answers to help solve an unsolved murder. Brian was found with a single gun shot wound to the face. Anyone with any information should please see Danny Sullivan.
You lead the Underground Railroad and want to exterminate the Wasteland of the Institute. Each night you may recruit 1 person to your cause. If you attempt to recruit scum you will die, however you are immune to night attacks.
Everyone high fives and celebrates the death of Brian.
“Woof”, Dogmeat says and points at Jay. “He has to be scum since he directed all action to himself on N2.”
Everyone agrees that Mal is on to something and before too long Jay starts playing 3 card Monte.
“Look it’s not me. I can’t be cult” Jay profusely says.
“Lies” Herm says. “You’re nothing but small time potatoes though”.
Jay gets irate. “Screw it. Yeah I’m cult buy my master died recruiting you Herm!”
The crowd goes nuts and starts pushing Herm around. Before anything bad happens Jay speaks up.
“I am only kidding guys. It was Lamps. For realsies. I swear.”
By this time the crowd has heard enough. They quickly put Jay in the corner, the same corner Jay said no one puts Jays, and quickly turns its attention to Redster.
Redster tries to defend himself, “Guys sorry I lead you on that I was human. I hid the fact I am Synth to protect myself. I still love the Brotherhood of Steel.”
But everyone saw through his bull shit. Lamps, Mittens, and Vernon grab Redster and drag him out of his power armor. Curtis takes the power core and shoves it straight up Redster’s ass.
Redster is oddly comfortable during this, even smiling and grinning. Disgusted TIB pulls out a junk gun and loads it with wooden blocks, a toy car, and a couple stuffed animals and points it at Redster’s head and pulls the trigger. His face exploded and brain matter was covering everyone.
