The Nuka-Cola Bar II

[Indo-Malaysia]

After the last bar collapsed after a direct impact from a warhead, two-headed rat lizards have rebuilt the bar.

So grab a cold one, and let the good times flow! At least until you see the mushroom clouds :/

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Nuka Cola Bar I

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[RiderSyl]

Petition to rename this forum section Vault 76!

[Indo-Malaysia]

Petition to rename this forum section Vault 76!

almost heaven..

WEST VIRGINIA!!!!!!

[Yohannes]

Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Nukeeeeee'em

[Reploid Productions]

Petition to rename this forum section Vault 76!

So those not on Discord hear it too:

Reppy: Look at the forum's ID number
Reppy: (Also, we didn't want to use an already existing Vault number, and if memory serves when I was looking into it for the first N-day, 41 was not as of yet noted in any official Fallout lore)

[RiderSyl]

Petition to rename this forum section Vault 76!

So those not on Discord hear it too:

Reppy: Look at the forum's ID number
Reppy: (Also, we didn't want to use an already existing Vault number, and if memory serves when I was looking into it for the first N-day, 41 was not as of yet noted in any official Fallout lore)

Since you responded to me, I'm putting your name on the petition! That's how petitions work, right?

Petition to rename this forum section Vault 76!

almost heaven..

WEST VIRGINIA!!!!!!

MOUNTAIN MAMMMMAAAAAAAAAA

[Dreshand]

Oh god I'm scared

[Gagium]

-Sips Nuka Cola-

Hello there!

[Nuclear Wastelands]

*The Sole Survivor Walks in, looking like he's having a hangover*

"20 Nuka Darks, on the Double."

[Scottish Socialists]

So those not on Discord hear it too:

Reppy: Look at the forum's ID number
Reppy: (Also, we didn't want to use an already existing Vault number, and if memory serves when I was looking into it for the first N-day, 41 was not as of yet noted in any official Fallout lore)

Since you responded to me, I'm putting your name on the petition! That's how petitions work, right?

almost heaven..

WEST VIRGINIA!!!!!!

MOUNTAIN MAMMMMAAAAAAAAAA

TAKE ME HOOOOOOOOOOOME,

[Nuclear Wastelands]

Since you responded to me, I'm putting your name on the petition! That's how petitions work, right?



MOUNTAIN MAMMMMAAAAAAAAAA

TAKE ME HOOOOOOOOOOOME,

COUNTRY ROOOADS

[RiderSyl]

TAKE ME HOOOOOOOOOOOME,

COUNTRY ROOOADS

TO THE PLAAAAAAAAAAAAAACE

[Dreshand]

COUNTRY ROOOADS

TO THE PLAAAAAAAAAAAAAACE

THAT I BELOOOOOOOOONG

[Sefy the Great]

TO THE PLAAAAAAAAAAAAAACE

THAT I BELOOOOOOOOONG

*a drunk Koingsberg official starts mumbling to the tune*
Fallen Koingsberg, cavern Vader... vaulted roads, take me home...
why did it have to be now, i was going to be back in the Neath within 5 days and i wouldn't have even FELT the nukes drop, that's how far down we are there...

[Schrapnell]

*The Leader of the Enclave-esc Nation of Schrapnell, Artyom, stares bewildered by the chaos in the bar*
*He yells loudly* "Jesus, can you fellas keep it down? I'm trying to enjoy my nice mixture of Sunset Sarsaparilla and Nuka Cola here!"
*He then continues to chug the drink*

[The Biggles Syndicate]

Outside of the bar, President Dirk Valence is personally investigating rumors about this "N-Day".
He finds a strange poster on the ground.
His sheer alarm attracts a horde of Communists that Liberty Prime forgot to eradicate. His screams of pain and terror as they claw through his environment suit echo throughout the town.

[Isilanka]

*an Isilankan priestess walks inside the bar, casually holding what looks like a debris from an unexploded ICBM. Something was written on it, that may read like FUCK THE ENTIRE WORLD but it's not sure. She gently asks if anybody has any idea who that thing belonged to.*

[The Federation of Kendor]

OOC: Now I wish the C/CT doesn't get banned permanently after reading few of the posts so I can make a bunker thread to talk or RP for fun. But eh

Meanwhile, some citizens of Kendor, particularly Fallout fans, decided to order the Nuka Colas in case they are on sale

[Sefy the Great]

*an Isilankan priestess walks inside the bar, casually holding what looks like a debris from an unexploded ICBM. Something was written on it, that may read like FUCK THE ENTIRE WORLD but it's not sure. She gently asks if anybody has any idea who that thing belonged to.*

"it's certainly not Greatian-made, that's for sure. they don't even use nukes anymore."
*the official gazes around, notices no one is looking and starts whispering*
"we've got a blackbody program instead. half of an entire stockpile's ready to snuff out the sun. that's way more then what's required to snuff it out anyway. the dangerous idea is the fact that there's thousands of sea mines with them in it, all scattered in a grid formation across the world. one wrong boat and-" *the official mimics the sound of an explosion* "everything is dark. forever. nasty, ain't it?."

[Isilanka]

*an Isilankan priestess walks inside the bar, casually holding what looks like a debris from an unexploded ICBM. Something was written on it, that may read like FUCK THE ENTIRE WORLD but it's not sure. She gently asks if anybody has any idea who that thing belonged to.*

"it's certainly not Greatian-made, that's for sure. they don't even use nukes anymore."
*the official gazes around, notices no one is looking and starts whispering*
"we've got a blackbody program instead. half of an entire stockpile's ready to snuff out the sun. that's way more then what's required to snuff it out anyway. the dangerous idea is the fact that there's thousands of sea mines with them in it, all scattered in a grid formation across the world. one wrong boat and-" *the official mimics the sound of an explosion* "everything is dark. forever. nasty, ain't it?."

*The Isilankan priestess decides that, after all, she might be better on another, entirely different planet because this one has suddenly become much less welcoming in the long run*

[Sefy the Great]

"it's certainly not Greatian-made, that's for sure. they don't even use nukes anymore."
*the official gazes around, notices no one is looking and starts whispering*
"we've got a blackbody program instead. half of an entire stockpile's ready to snuff out the sun. that's way more then what's required to snuff it out anyway. the dangerous idea is the fact that there's thousands of sea mines with them in it, all scattered in a grid formation across the world. one wrong boat and-" *the official mimics the sound of an explosion* "everything is dark. forever. nasty, ain't it?."

*The Isilankan priestess decides that, after all, she might be better on another, entirely different planet because this one has suddenly become much less welcoming in the long run*

"anywho, when the world's going to burn with the Dragon's flame, you might want some Darkness in the end." *the official turns around, showing a small, unexploded sea mine resting over his shoulder.* "waiter! i believe that my order for a couple of Nuka-brand lemonades is long overdue, correct?"

[Grater Tovakia]

A man wearing a flight suit, g-suit, and helmet walks in. He looks around and walks up to the bar, he buys a nuka-cola takes a sip and then walks over to the far wall. he staples a poster down and walks out

Join today at the Augustin Alliance Nuclear Bunker

[Goldgamia]

Someone, around 24 walks in guarded by 4 Goldgamian Special Forces guards walk in, buys a Nuka-Cola, looks around, then leaves saying he may come back later

[Gagium]

A young Gagiumish soldier in standard military clothes walks in, ordering a few Nuka Cola Quantums. While waiting for his drinks, he notices a rather disgusting poster very poorly stapled onto the wall, and grabs a large poster out of his military knapsack, unrolling it and stapling it onto the wall.

[New Waldensia]

Peter Waldo, President of New Waldensia and an active undercover commando in the Armed Forces, steps up to the bar. "I'd like a nonalcoholic cherry Nuka-Cola, please."

Grabbing his cold drink, he steps over into a dark corner, leans his M29 Davy Crockett Recoilless Rifle up against the wall, taking care to not dislodge the M-338 Atomic Round from the tripod, and sits down to enjoy his beverage.