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Archangelskl Oblast
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[HS] Radioactive Dreams|IC|OPEN

Postby Archangelskl Oblast » Tue Aug 12, 2014 10:40 am

Hey everyone i'm sure your excited to get this started so lets do this. I give you guys a few simple rules to follow
The rules are pretty simple:
1. What I say is what will happen
2. If you have any issues come to me. Any OOC flaming will not be tolerated.
3. Stay on topic
4. Be logical
5. No steamrolling and your charicter cant be all powerful
6. Keep OOC in the OOC.
7. Have fun!!

For this first part there will be an order of bow you post.
1st, you need to make a post of what you are doing or what's going on in your life. Let it be work or video games or hangovers.
2ndly, I will post a mass radio broadcast. Then the nukes will fall withing 3-15 minutes depending on your location. Once everyone has gotten a into post, and after the radio broadcast, we will time skip 90 days after the bombs dropped.

Please note that if you are in direct contact with the area of a nuclear impact I will kill your character.

Begin at 11:30am UTC -07:00
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Postby Penguinia-Tempor » Tue Aug 12, 2014 10:52 am

Johnston

Johnston was eating a Twinkie. Ever since the death of his mother a few years ago, he had developed an odd obsession with them. He then took a screwdriver and tightened a screw on an odd contraption. It was an automatic paintball turret requested by a friend. He was only building the device, after he was finished, he would pass it on to the computer engineering guys at his company. '

Finished, he picked up the turret and walked over to his friend's office. "Hey Billy, I'm finished. Go program this thing, ok?"
"Sure." Johnston handed the turret over and walked out of the office. Returning to his own, he sat down on his chair with a box of Twinkies and started watching cat videos on YouTube.


Davids

Davids inserted his credit card into the slot. Taking it out, he took the gas pump and inserted into his chopper's gas tank. After it was full, he took the pump out and drove off, not bothering with the receipt. He then pulled onto Interstate 80 and turned up some tunes on the radio. Davids loved the endless roads, the dust and the wind on his face. Then a car passed him, veering onto the oncoming lane as it did.

Obviously pissed, Davids flipped off the driver of the car. The driver proceeded to suddenly slow down, completely taking Davids by surprise. "Oh, it's on now." He reached into a bag on the side of his chopper and pulled out his sawn-off shotgun.
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Postby Benian Republic » Tue Aug 12, 2014 10:55 am

It was just a regular night my friend aalayna and I were getting drunk as hell it had been about a month since I engaged nether of us had very much family still alive so it was easy to organize the the wedding plan, I had been working as a construction worker it payed enough to keep our small apartment running, she had taken a job as a teacher at the local high school and as a side job she did extra curricular tutor. And times had been hard but Aedan had finally saved enough money to go out to a fancy dinner, They were having a fun night and after they had finished they were on there way home...
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Postby Kratu » Tue Aug 12, 2014 11:12 am

Nicholas Saltsgaver sat in the engineers seat on the right sight of the cab in the SD40-3 #4000, today he was going to be carrying a load of coal down along the Ohio River Subdivision to Huntington, West Virginia from Parkersburg, West Virginia. Taking in a deep breath he started to pull the locomotive brake back into the off setting then blasting the horn two times he pulled the throttle to notch two and sat back as the locomotive eased forward easily pulling the hundreds of tons of coal behind it. He rolled out of the High Yard and over the Little Kanawha River and off down along the river banks of the Ohio River.
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Archangelskl Oblast
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Postby Archangelskl Oblast » Tue Aug 12, 2014 11:15 am

Mikhail woke in his sleeping hole, a storm had blown in last night so before he opened his eyes he pulled his hands from his sleeves to wide the dried mud and dirt that had crusted on his face. Sleeping bags and tents were never Andrapovs style. Flicking off the last of the dirt around his face he opened his eyes to a overcast sky, however it was very very bright. Jets could be heard in the distance as be looked around and lifted himself from his sleeping hole. His throat was dry she attempted to like his lips he found his teeth also caked with dirt. " Sestra?" he yelled in a groggy but firm voice. He waited for a few seconds and heard nothing. "Sestra?!" he tried again. A short woman lifter her tent door and yelled out at him. "Da Cyuckia?" she said, as her cousins laughter followed from the other side of the camp.
Andrapov began, "Vy sobirayetes' kupit' novyye batareyki? My poteryali ikh proshloy noch'yu!" With a moan she started mumbling, "Da you stupid man." There cousin whistled and waved the keys. His sister quickly followed as they started talking as they walked away but Andrapov wasn't paying attention at that point. Looking next to him he made sure his hunting rifle was near his side. Picking up the rifle he checked the chamber to be sure he was ready to go.
Zalu got up and began to rummage trough his BDU pockets as the second truck drove away, as his sister and cousin went to fetch batteries from the store. Funny thing was hat he still had the batteries, they were in his left breast pocket. Plugging in the batteries to his radio he began to listen to 96.5 FM as he snuggled back into his sleeping hole.
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Postby Rockferd » Tue Aug 12, 2014 11:51 am

It had been a quiet day in small town Camp Verde just like Sgt. Richard Hintz of the CVPD liked it. A few routine traffic stops, busted some kids for pot and had to once again get the town drunk Tom out of Circle K but it was a nice sunny day. Richard was excited that his beautiful wife was returning from her all gals trip with her friends to Phoenix, she was dropping her friend off at the airport then heading home. Richard and Sam had been trying for a baby and Richard suspected that she may finally be pregnant because she said she had something to tell him once she was home so he planned a beautiful dinner planned for that night and couldn't wait to get off work till his stomach started to grumble so he called to dispatch that he was gonna grab a bite at the Verde cafe. They gave the okay so officer Richard went inside and sat down for a double bacon cheeseburger with fries.
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Postby The North American-European Union » Tue Aug 12, 2014 6:54 pm

Jaque knew the vacation was going to be bad from the start. He drove all the way to Fort Repose with his wife and two kids only stopping three times. He was annoyed by the constant arguing in the back and angry at the stupid drivers on the interstate. He was almost glad to get there. He soon changed his mind.
Inside was the madhouse of the Noones family. In the corner, Aunt Jemima and Uncle John were about to fight over the game of cards they were playing. The children invented a new game of tag in which hands were not aloud. Needless to say, things got out of hand quickly. His brother in law found his way over to Jaque and started a rant on the Russian aggression in an ignorant, dogmatic manner. Jaque was eventually able to slip away and lie down on the bed, alone. He carelessly reached out his hand and turned the TV on to relax.
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Postby Kelmet » Wed Aug 13, 2014 1:47 pm

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Monroe smiled, he has been here once before as a child and it pleased him that he could share his childhood joy with his children. Today they are going on a tour of the Islands natural silver mine, witch fascinated his son Matt because of the rock formations and his other 2 sons Ben and Hal because of the Hike.
breathing in deeply, he loved it here, the fresh air, no noisy cars and a sense of isolation from the rest of the world.

"Come on guys, we have a tour to get to"

As they set off to the mines, he knew his family couldn't be any happier.
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Archangelskl Oblast
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Postby Archangelskl Oblast » Thu Aug 14, 2014 4:47 pm

All radios, cell phones, televisions, and many of there Communications devices began to beep as a message blared over the radios.

This is the Emergency Broadcasting system. This country has been attacked with nuclear weapons. Communications have been severely disrupted and number of causalities and extent of the damage are not yet known, we shall bring you further info as soon as possible; meanwhile, stay tuned to this wavelength stay calm and stay in your own home.
Remember there is nothing to be gained by getting away and by leaving your homes. You could be exposing yourself to harmful amounts of radiation. If you leave you may find yourself without food, water or protection. Fallout that follows a nuke is more deadly than the blast. Walls offer protection safest place is in-doors. Once the danger has passed sirens will sound with a all clear message, listen on this wavelength at all possible times. Do not remain outside for longer then one minute. You may not feel radiation but its there. If you go outside you will bring danger to you're family, stay inside till the go ahead is given. Make sure fuel supplies are turned off and fires are extinguished. Water is to be rationed and used only for essentials. Supplies must last 3 weeks. Tune in to this wavelength every day at noon when the sun is highest in the sky for any new reports or updates.
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