Post by Merpkiller on Oct 31, 2016 4:02:52 GMT
Steam Name: Merpkiller
Steam ID: Ehhhhh I posted it like 30 times already. And i'm online with you atm.
Character Name: Ryan Danes
I am Applying for: Scoped Hunting Rifle
I need this/these because: Ryan wants a fucking scoped hunting rifle, so he's gonna make it himself.
I got this/these by: I built it IC in the following logs.
**Ryan Danes steps in, walking out with a toolbox and a microscope.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: I basicallly have been sleeping on the walls at night, keeping watch
**Ryan Danes door open rp's.
Ryan Danes: Welcome to my playground.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Why do you want the bike to work? This ca could do alot more.
Ryan Danes: I don't even have a bike, that motorcycle was a prop.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Ah fuck.
Ryan Danes: Now i'm just upset because that was such a let down.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Well, this car isnt a prop
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Get some tires on her, put some armor on the windows...
**Ryan Danes raises a fist, giving a swift punch to the window, a shard falling apart, he shakes his hand, grabbing a fragment gently and stepping along.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: We care a hole in the roof and set up a flamethrower or a minigun on her and we're fucking invincible
[LOOC] Lawrence "Law" Anderson: carve
100 caps to the man who murders cia
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Ryan Danes: Hell yeah, Well, if we get jason's flamer and the mini gun from the other day, we're fine to destroy anything in our wa- Holy shit!
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You to admins: Is someone IC firing at us? or is it a minge?
Ryan Danes: Oh fucking hell!
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Jesus christ those NCR boys need to tone it down
Ryan Danes: Mind telling them to watch who they shoot at? They nail some of my gas tanks and The town'll need a new house for me.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Yeah Ill go play nice.
Ryan Danes: Come on back when you're done.
**Lawrence "Law" Anderson grabs onto the fence, and climbs over, rolling when he hits the other side
**Ryan Danes places the microscope on the counter, he also sets the toolbox and the glass shard down on the toolbench. He reaches down, pulling out what looks to be a tin can filled with concrete, little did anyone else know, it was a blast furnace and forge, useful for metalworking and glass smelting, he smirks, using the legs of the can and the vice clamps on his workbench, the can staying firm in place.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Shots came from out of town they said, none fired in or near the barracks.
Ryan Danes: Strange, well Here we go, time to make some glass...
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: You two need something?
Tucker Smash: Just looking for a bit more work.
Georgio McHalven: I think he waas lookin' fer' Ryan.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Hmm...
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Ryan, you need help with anything?
**Ryan Danes focuses, connecting a strange device along the fire beside the workbench, he connects it to the back of the improvised furnace. "Nope not really, this is a delicate operation here, but I appreciate the gesture.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Tucker and his friend from the wreck were askin, they're out front. I think Tuck wants you when youre done.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: He's workin on a scope right now, but he'll be available eventually I guess
**Lawrence "Law" Anderson climbs down from the roof
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Whatre yall looking to get fixed?
**Ryan Danes reaches over, grabbing a few branches of the bush, and a spare wood plank, he tosses them in, quickly stepping on the bellow beside it, pumping fresh air inside the fireplace, the heat intensifying and begining to swallow the fuel, it'll take a bit.
**Ryan Danes walks through the gate, shutting and locking it behind him.
Tucker Smash: I was hoping if I could just ask him if he knew anything about rigging up a power armor frame if I come across one.
Ryan Danes: You guys need something?
**Lawrence "Law" Anderson slings his rifle over his back, looking expectantly at Tucker
Ryan Danes: Power armor frame? Well, that just happens to be something i've been interested in tinkering around with lately, you find a lead on a set?
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: That isn't being worn by a deranged former sheriff.
Tucker Smash: No, not really a lead but.. Well, I've been looking.
Tucker Smash: Haven't found anything, but I ain't exactly gonna stop.
Georgio McHalven: He really has been. Hm.
Tucker Smash: Just wondering if you'd be open to working on one if I found one.
Georgio McHalven: Stuff looks too clunky for me, could never see myself in it.
Ryan Danes: Well, you get me a power armor frame, issues on it or not. I can rig it up to full working condition, better yet, I can even make some improvised plating for the thing if you like, You've just got to get me that frame, alright?
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: You're a bit thin for it anyways... George?
Ryan Danes: That's the wonder of it, making a scrawney soldier able to smash through a moving train with ease.
Tucker Smash: Hell yeah, sounds good to me my man.
Georgio McHalven: If that's what you wanna say, sure. Eh.
**Ryan Danes smirks, nodding, he seems awefully familliar with the subject.
Tucker Smash: Think that chick needs something done, by the way.
**Lawrence "Law" Anderson twirls his Sequioa on his right index finger
Ryan Danes: But I have to say, it will take a pretty penny for all the rigging and such, alright?
Tucker Smash: Recall NCR boy talking to her about wood.
Ryan Danes: Got it?
Tucker Smash: And yeah, I got you.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Power armor doesn't bode well with distance and gunslinging.
Georgio McHalven: Not if you got the knowledge yerself'... Oh, I see what yer' gettin' at.
Ryan Danes: Good.
Ryan Danes: Hey there, need some repair work?
**Lawrence "Law" Anderson takes off his gask mass, letting his face feel the cool air for some time
Alexi Kuznetsov: I was needing some scrap metal but I'm pretty poor at the moment.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Ah that's alot better
Ryan Danes: How much scrap?
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Holy shit
Ryan Danes: Considering we just walked away from a pile of scrap a few minutes ago.
Alexi Kuznetsov: Just a few pieces to board up a window.
David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: You talking shit, boy?
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Nice weapon
David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: You know it. I'll show you my bigger weapon if you want it, little boy.
Ryan Danes: Well honestly, I'd use some spare wood laying around for that, metal is much better for building items.
Ryan Danes: You know?
**Lawrence "Law" Anderson takes out his hunting revolver with his left hand and his sequioa with his right, slowly spinning them on his index fingers
Ryan Danes: Unless you're going for the whole "Survivalist badass" look.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Not too worried, firepower doesn't have to be big to hurt.
[LOOC] David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: Revolver Ocelot.
[LOOC] Lawrence "Law" Anderson: YEET
[LOOC] Tucker Smash: You're pretty good.
Ryan Danes: Then I can sell some pannels to you.
[LOOC] Lawrence "Law" Anderson: ENGRAVINGS GIVE YOU NO TACTICAL ADVANTAGE WHATSOEVER
Alexi Kuznetsov: I can find some spare wood. If I need scrap I'll come back.
[LOOC] David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: This is the Colt Single Action Army. The greatest handgun ever made.
[PM] Ryan Danes: (Sent you a friend req, merpkiller)
Ryan Danes: Alright, see you around then, I've got a scope to make.
**Lawrence "Law" Anderson tucks both of his revolvers in his waistband
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: You make that yourself?
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David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: Nah, I ain't smart enough.
David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: I'm fielding it for my homie.
Cap. Daniel O'Malley has given 'pet' flag(s) to Alexi Kuznetsov.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Well it's a real nice piece pal. Could use more up close and personal types in town.
**Ryan Danes pumps a few times on the billow, stirring the previously started fire, he reaches down, taking a handfull of sand, and another can, along with some metal tongs to use for carrying it.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: You should look into gettin yourself some armor, with that thing and your build you could take out a whole swarm of ghouls
Tucker Smash: If I can ever get a baseball bat and rig a rocket to it.. Boy I won't need guns.
David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: You calling me attractive, man?
David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: You saying you like me body?
[LOOC] David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: my*
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: You don't look bad, but I bark up the female trees.
Tucker Smash: Sup.
David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: I'll let you bark up my tree, baby.
**Lawrence "Law" Anderson frowns, and cocks his head to the left, looking at Tucker
David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: Hey, J-Izzle.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: New in town?
**Ryan Danes dumps the sand into the can, placing it slowly into the blast furnace, pumping the billow and tossing a few more pieces of wood into it, smirking as he watches his piece get to work, he reaches into his bag, pulling out some schematics, using a hammer to hold them down, he inspects them, nodding as he takes the microscope, he carefully unscrews a few of the areas using a screwdriver, nodding and humming as he puffs on his cigarette.
Tucker Smash: Well, yeah, we're all pretty new.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Eh, I've been here awhile now.
**Ryan Danes places the microscope lens aside, nodding as he turns, he walks off, grabbing a block of scrap metal, along with a few other odds and ends, he returns, placing the items along his workbench.
Tucker Smash: Anyways, I'm gonna go hit onto women that are smaller than me.
**Ryan Danes slowly grabs the block, reaching overand firing up his lathe, he quickly switches out the custom metal pieces on there, twisting knobs and dials untill it is within the specifics listed by the schematics, he slowly goes to work, twisting wheels, pulling leavers, moving items back and forth, each action widdling down at the large block, shaving away bit by bit from it, metal shavings covering the table, in a small catch container, he works the item down untill it looks exactly like a standard
**Rail mounted scope, he smiles at his work, reaching over, grabbing the drill, he quickly changes the bit, getting to work, he activates the device, it whirring loudly, he pushes it through, metal shavings flying all over as it drills the firm item hollow, he pulls it out quickly, turning it off and placing it down, he looks through the back of the item, grinning as he sees through the pipe and cone setup of his scope, he places the item down, grabbing a few fragments of good scrap metal, he
**Ryan Danes begins to slowly shape, bend, tool, and reinforce them untill they make for good mounting posts, he slowly raises the welding torch, pulling down his mask as he taps it on, he places the scope in a vice, slowly donning his welder's gloves as he places the rail mounts in place, he begins to weld them one at a time, sparks flying and a bright light being emitted.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Yes, and he dresses very fasionably
[LOOC] Lawrence "Law" Anderson: void
**Ryan Danes raises his mask with a smile as the smoke rises and the torch deactivates, removing the scope, it is now ready for the next step, he slowly gets to a small grinder, placing it along, he begins to cut a series of grooves along the front and back of the item, serving as the screwing points for the final plates of the item.
[LOOC] Cap. Daniel O'Malley: good man
[LOOC] Lawrence "Law" Anderson: wat
**Ryan Danes takes a couple smaller pieces of metal, he grabs a small die grinder, pressing the switch of the item,he begins to go to work, quickly swirling around and around with it, digging out the metal untill it resembled the shape of the scope, smirking as it is in place,he takes the small cutting grinder again, he starts to cut out grooves in them, fittings for the other part on the scope.
[LOOC] Ryan Danes: You talking about my scope rp?
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: What's up sheriff
**Deputy Samantha Silverston sticks flier up.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Fuck, deputy.
Deputy Samantha Silverston: Deputy.
**Deputy Samantha Silverston waltzs off.
**Ryan Danes smiles, he steps over to the forge, grabbing the tongs, he pulls out the can, he slowly reaches for a couple of molds, he quickly pours the molten glass into them, panting as he moves the dangerous substance.
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Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Hows the scope coming along?
**Ryan Danes places the can back inside the forge, placing sized caps over the molds, setting them somewhere to cool off, letting the lenses cool to a nice, solid form, exactly as needed for the scope.
Ryan Danes: Wanna take a look?
**Right now there seems to be what looks like a standard pre-war scope base sitting on the workbench, freshly welded parts on for the tactical rail mount, as well as two small black molds on the other work bench, capped, hiding their contents from prying eyes.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Man, that's a real nice piece. Now I know why you shoot so well, steady hands and all
**Lawrence "Law" Anderson glances over at the two black molds on the workbench, intrigued
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Lenses?
**Ryan Danes pulls out a small drill bit, placing it in his drill, he slowly grabs the scope, drilling a hole in the side and grabbing one of the dislodged dials from the microscope, he screws it in, he gives a nod to his friend as he speaks. "Yep, after they cool, I just have to get the sights carved into them and put them in.
Ryan Danes: There we go, scope body is finished.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Nice, you could make some money makin glasses for people.
[LOOC] Ryan Danes: I think if I rp better I have better chances of my repairs granting me IC items.
[LOOC] Ryan Danes: Like the 9mm.
[LOOC] Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Very true
Ryan Danes: Hmm.. maybe the NCR group would have something for sight painting, I'll go ask.
Ryan Danes: Want to come?
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Eh, I'll go for a walk and wait for you when I'm done.
Ryan Danes: Alright, I'll see you then.
**David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal strokes his power fist.
Johnny Fury: When he becomes mayor, we will become his advisors.
Deputy Samantha Silverston: We ain't really have any other positions other than Mayor, this place ain't big enough for no fancy titles like advisors and what not.
Johnny Fury: That is how a political party works.
Tucker Smash: Oh. Well.
David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: Then consider them payless bribes.
Tucker Smash: I don't really know what this all means, but uh.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Danes you seen these fliers?
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: This one right here
Ryan Danes: Yeah, everywhere, guess they're looking for a mayor.
Ryan Danes: Hey cookie, you seen the cap around here?
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: No way I'd want that job, too boring for my tastes.
Ryan Danes: Also too many guns pointed at ya.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: I can handle guns, I've got plenty to point back
Ryan Danes: Meh, guess you're not into it.
**Ryan Danes rolls his eys, walking off.
Ryan Danes: Sorry, looking for the cap before my lenses dry.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: I'm gonna go tink about somebody who should run
Ryan Danes: I heard the hall's got some people trying to become mayor in it.
Ryan Danes: ANyone seen the cap around here?
David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: Like a hat?
Johnny Fury: No we are the democrats.
Georgio McHalven: The cap?
David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: We're democrats?
Ryan Danes: Captain, of the ncr
**Deputy Samantha Silverston slides the flier over to the man. "I can make copies, and you can place your fliers over town, in a few days time we'll hold a vote."
Georgio McHalven: I've got /a/ cap.
**Tucker Smash quietly reaches over to take hold of the flyer and staring down at it, squinting for a moment or two before he looks over to his lackeys, "Guys, read this for me."
[LOOC] Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Demorats, the enemies of Rump
Johnny Fury: Tucker Smash is the long lost blood of the Clintons.
David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: Who's the Captain here?
Georgio McHalven: Hand it over, Tucker.
**Tucker Smash hands over to flyer to Georgio.
[LOOC] Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Johny fury is incredibly white on my screen
[LOOC] Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Like, INSANELY white
[LOOC] Ryan Danes: It's the mask
**Georgio McHalven squints down at it. "Says something about... Radroaches... Ants."
[LOOC] David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: He's also insanely white on everyone's screens/.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Tucker, you sure you want to run for mayor?
Tucker Smash: I already gave up. It sounds complicated.
Player 『dunce』 - soon... changed name to 『vote for tucer』
Player 『vote for tucer』 changed name to 『vote for tucker』
**Ryan Danes grabs the molds, popping them open, he carefully reaches into the drawers of his workbench for a fixed drawing tool, with a semi-carving semi-drawing attatchment, he carefully clamps it along the lens of the front, he focuses, slowly skirting the item across from top to bottom, forming a solid line across the top and bottom, he twists, the device now in the opposite direction, he does the same, tensing up as he does so to avoid any deviations in the pattern, he smiles, detatching the item, p
**Ryan Danes detatching the item, placing it in the bench again, he grabs the lenses, slowly pressing them to the scope, screwing the metal caps on behind them, the caps knocking the flimsy edge material that was left over from the molds, he laughs, grabbing his rifle.
**Ryan Danes quickly moves over, carefully finding the rails, he slides the scope on, in place, he carefully screws the edges of the rails together, forcing the scope firmly in place, he gives it a tug in a few directions, the thing refuses to budge, he grins, attatching some rubber stoppers along the rails to prevent any issues in the future, he carefully cleans his tools up, scooping the shavings into a container for later, placing the can on the armor bench to cool off. He steps away, proud of his wor
[LOOC] Ryan Danes: Work
**Lawrence "Law" Anderson throws his hands up
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: This election shit is out of control
**Ryan Danes now wields a hunting rifle mountedd with a scope.
Ryan Danes: Well shit, that can't be good.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Literally four guys are now running against each other
Ryan Danes: That's fine, let them.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: And get this, they're all part of the same gang
Ryan Danes: Wow
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Ryan Danes: That's shit.
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Steam ID: Ehhhhh I posted it like 30 times already. And i'm online with you atm.
Character Name: Ryan Danes
I am Applying for: Scoped Hunting Rifle
I need this/these because: Ryan wants a fucking scoped hunting rifle, so he's gonna make it himself.
I got this/these by: I built it IC in the following logs.
**Ryan Danes steps in, walking out with a toolbox and a microscope.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: I basicallly have been sleeping on the walls at night, keeping watch
**Ryan Danes door open rp's.
Ryan Danes: Welcome to my playground.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Why do you want the bike to work? This ca could do alot more.
Ryan Danes: I don't even have a bike, that motorcycle was a prop.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Ah fuck.
Ryan Danes: Now i'm just upset because that was such a let down.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Well, this car isnt a prop
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Get some tires on her, put some armor on the windows...
**Ryan Danes raises a fist, giving a swift punch to the window, a shard falling apart, he shakes his hand, grabbing a fragment gently and stepping along.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: We care a hole in the roof and set up a flamethrower or a minigun on her and we're fucking invincible
[LOOC] Lawrence "Law" Anderson: carve
100 caps to the man who murders cia
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Ryan Danes: Hell yeah, Well, if we get jason's flamer and the mini gun from the other day, we're fine to destroy anything in our wa- Holy shit!
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You to admins: Is someone IC firing at us? or is it a minge?
Ryan Danes: Oh fucking hell!
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Jesus christ those NCR boys need to tone it down
Ryan Danes: Mind telling them to watch who they shoot at? They nail some of my gas tanks and The town'll need a new house for me.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Yeah Ill go play nice.
Ryan Danes: Come on back when you're done.
**Lawrence "Law" Anderson grabs onto the fence, and climbs over, rolling when he hits the other side
**Ryan Danes places the microscope on the counter, he also sets the toolbox and the glass shard down on the toolbench. He reaches down, pulling out what looks to be a tin can filled with concrete, little did anyone else know, it was a blast furnace and forge, useful for metalworking and glass smelting, he smirks, using the legs of the can and the vice clamps on his workbench, the can staying firm in place.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Shots came from out of town they said, none fired in or near the barracks.
Ryan Danes: Strange, well Here we go, time to make some glass...
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: You two need something?
Tucker Smash: Just looking for a bit more work.
Georgio McHalven: I think he waas lookin' fer' Ryan.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Hmm...
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Ryan, you need help with anything?
**Ryan Danes focuses, connecting a strange device along the fire beside the workbench, he connects it to the back of the improvised furnace. "Nope not really, this is a delicate operation here, but I appreciate the gesture.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Tucker and his friend from the wreck were askin, they're out front. I think Tuck wants you when youre done.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: He's workin on a scope right now, but he'll be available eventually I guess
**Lawrence "Law" Anderson climbs down from the roof
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Whatre yall looking to get fixed?
**Ryan Danes reaches over, grabbing a few branches of the bush, and a spare wood plank, he tosses them in, quickly stepping on the bellow beside it, pumping fresh air inside the fireplace, the heat intensifying and begining to swallow the fuel, it'll take a bit.
**Ryan Danes walks through the gate, shutting and locking it behind him.
Tucker Smash: I was hoping if I could just ask him if he knew anything about rigging up a power armor frame if I come across one.
Ryan Danes: You guys need something?
**Lawrence "Law" Anderson slings his rifle over his back, looking expectantly at Tucker
Ryan Danes: Power armor frame? Well, that just happens to be something i've been interested in tinkering around with lately, you find a lead on a set?
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: That isn't being worn by a deranged former sheriff.
Tucker Smash: No, not really a lead but.. Well, I've been looking.
Tucker Smash: Haven't found anything, but I ain't exactly gonna stop.
Georgio McHalven: He really has been. Hm.
Tucker Smash: Just wondering if you'd be open to working on one if I found one.
Georgio McHalven: Stuff looks too clunky for me, could never see myself in it.
Ryan Danes: Well, you get me a power armor frame, issues on it or not. I can rig it up to full working condition, better yet, I can even make some improvised plating for the thing if you like, You've just got to get me that frame, alright?
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: You're a bit thin for it anyways... George?
Ryan Danes: That's the wonder of it, making a scrawney soldier able to smash through a moving train with ease.
Tucker Smash: Hell yeah, sounds good to me my man.
Georgio McHalven: If that's what you wanna say, sure. Eh.
**Ryan Danes smirks, nodding, he seems awefully familliar with the subject.
Tucker Smash: Think that chick needs something done, by the way.
**Lawrence "Law" Anderson twirls his Sequioa on his right index finger
Ryan Danes: But I have to say, it will take a pretty penny for all the rigging and such, alright?
Tucker Smash: Recall NCR boy talking to her about wood.
Ryan Danes: Got it?
Tucker Smash: And yeah, I got you.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Power armor doesn't bode well with distance and gunslinging.
Georgio McHalven: Not if you got the knowledge yerself'... Oh, I see what yer' gettin' at.
Ryan Danes: Good.
Ryan Danes: Hey there, need some repair work?
**Lawrence "Law" Anderson takes off his gask mass, letting his face feel the cool air for some time
Alexi Kuznetsov: I was needing some scrap metal but I'm pretty poor at the moment.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Ah that's alot better
Ryan Danes: How much scrap?
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Holy shit
Ryan Danes: Considering we just walked away from a pile of scrap a few minutes ago.
Alexi Kuznetsov: Just a few pieces to board up a window.
David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: You talking shit, boy?
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Nice weapon
David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: You know it. I'll show you my bigger weapon if you want it, little boy.
Ryan Danes: Well honestly, I'd use some spare wood laying around for that, metal is much better for building items.
Ryan Danes: You know?
**Lawrence "Law" Anderson takes out his hunting revolver with his left hand and his sequioa with his right, slowly spinning them on his index fingers
Ryan Danes: Unless you're going for the whole "Survivalist badass" look.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Not too worried, firepower doesn't have to be big to hurt.
[LOOC] David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: Revolver Ocelot.
[LOOC] Lawrence "Law" Anderson: YEET
[LOOC] Tucker Smash: You're pretty good.
Ryan Danes: Then I can sell some pannels to you.
[LOOC] Lawrence "Law" Anderson: ENGRAVINGS GIVE YOU NO TACTICAL ADVANTAGE WHATSOEVER
Alexi Kuznetsov: I can find some spare wood. If I need scrap I'll come back.
[LOOC] David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: This is the Colt Single Action Army. The greatest handgun ever made.
[PM] Ryan Danes: (Sent you a friend req, merpkiller)
Ryan Danes: Alright, see you around then, I've got a scope to make.
**Lawrence "Law" Anderson tucks both of his revolvers in his waistband
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: You make that yourself?
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David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: Nah, I ain't smart enough.
David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: I'm fielding it for my homie.
Cap. Daniel O'Malley has given 'pet' flag(s) to Alexi Kuznetsov.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Well it's a real nice piece pal. Could use more up close and personal types in town.
**Ryan Danes pumps a few times on the billow, stirring the previously started fire, he reaches down, taking a handfull of sand, and another can, along with some metal tongs to use for carrying it.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: You should look into gettin yourself some armor, with that thing and your build you could take out a whole swarm of ghouls
Tucker Smash: If I can ever get a baseball bat and rig a rocket to it.. Boy I won't need guns.
David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: You calling me attractive, man?
David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: You saying you like me body?
[LOOC] David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: my*
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: You don't look bad, but I bark up the female trees.
Tucker Smash: Sup.
David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: I'll let you bark up my tree, baby.
**Lawrence "Law" Anderson frowns, and cocks his head to the left, looking at Tucker
David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: Hey, J-Izzle.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: New in town?
**Ryan Danes dumps the sand into the can, placing it slowly into the blast furnace, pumping the billow and tossing a few more pieces of wood into it, smirking as he watches his piece get to work, he reaches into his bag, pulling out some schematics, using a hammer to hold them down, he inspects them, nodding as he takes the microscope, he carefully unscrews a few of the areas using a screwdriver, nodding and humming as he puffs on his cigarette.
Tucker Smash: Well, yeah, we're all pretty new.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Eh, I've been here awhile now.
**Ryan Danes places the microscope lens aside, nodding as he turns, he walks off, grabbing a block of scrap metal, along with a few other odds and ends, he returns, placing the items along his workbench.
Tucker Smash: Anyways, I'm gonna go hit onto women that are smaller than me.
**Ryan Danes slowly grabs the block, reaching overand firing up his lathe, he quickly switches out the custom metal pieces on there, twisting knobs and dials untill it is within the specifics listed by the schematics, he slowly goes to work, twisting wheels, pulling leavers, moving items back and forth, each action widdling down at the large block, shaving away bit by bit from it, metal shavings covering the table, in a small catch container, he works the item down untill it looks exactly like a standard
**Rail mounted scope, he smiles at his work, reaching over, grabbing the drill, he quickly changes the bit, getting to work, he activates the device, it whirring loudly, he pushes it through, metal shavings flying all over as it drills the firm item hollow, he pulls it out quickly, turning it off and placing it down, he looks through the back of the item, grinning as he sees through the pipe and cone setup of his scope, he places the item down, grabbing a few fragments of good scrap metal, he
**Ryan Danes begins to slowly shape, bend, tool, and reinforce them untill they make for good mounting posts, he slowly raises the welding torch, pulling down his mask as he taps it on, he places the scope in a vice, slowly donning his welder's gloves as he places the rail mounts in place, he begins to weld them one at a time, sparks flying and a bright light being emitted.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Yes, and he dresses very fasionably
[LOOC] Lawrence "Law" Anderson: void
**Ryan Danes raises his mask with a smile as the smoke rises and the torch deactivates, removing the scope, it is now ready for the next step, he slowly gets to a small grinder, placing it along, he begins to cut a series of grooves along the front and back of the item, serving as the screwing points for the final plates of the item.
[LOOC] Cap. Daniel O'Malley: good man
[LOOC] Lawrence "Law" Anderson: wat
**Ryan Danes takes a couple smaller pieces of metal, he grabs a small die grinder, pressing the switch of the item,he begins to go to work, quickly swirling around and around with it, digging out the metal untill it resembled the shape of the scope, smirking as it is in place,he takes the small cutting grinder again, he starts to cut out grooves in them, fittings for the other part on the scope.
[LOOC] Ryan Danes: You talking about my scope rp?
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: What's up sheriff
**Deputy Samantha Silverston sticks flier up.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Fuck, deputy.
Deputy Samantha Silverston: Deputy.
**Deputy Samantha Silverston waltzs off.
**Ryan Danes smiles, he steps over to the forge, grabbing the tongs, he pulls out the can, he slowly reaches for a couple of molds, he quickly pours the molten glass into them, panting as he moves the dangerous substance.
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Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Hows the scope coming along?
**Ryan Danes places the can back inside the forge, placing sized caps over the molds, setting them somewhere to cool off, letting the lenses cool to a nice, solid form, exactly as needed for the scope.
Ryan Danes: Wanna take a look?
**Right now there seems to be what looks like a standard pre-war scope base sitting on the workbench, freshly welded parts on for the tactical rail mount, as well as two small black molds on the other work bench, capped, hiding their contents from prying eyes.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Man, that's a real nice piece. Now I know why you shoot so well, steady hands and all
**Lawrence "Law" Anderson glances over at the two black molds on the workbench, intrigued
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Lenses?
**Ryan Danes pulls out a small drill bit, placing it in his drill, he slowly grabs the scope, drilling a hole in the side and grabbing one of the dislodged dials from the microscope, he screws it in, he gives a nod to his friend as he speaks. "Yep, after they cool, I just have to get the sights carved into them and put them in.
Ryan Danes: There we go, scope body is finished.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Nice, you could make some money makin glasses for people.
[LOOC] Ryan Danes: I think if I rp better I have better chances of my repairs granting me IC items.
[LOOC] Ryan Danes: Like the 9mm.
[LOOC] Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Very true
Ryan Danes: Hmm.. maybe the NCR group would have something for sight painting, I'll go ask.
Ryan Danes: Want to come?
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Eh, I'll go for a walk and wait for you when I'm done.
Ryan Danes: Alright, I'll see you then.
**David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal strokes his power fist.
Johnny Fury: When he becomes mayor, we will become his advisors.
Deputy Samantha Silverston: We ain't really have any other positions other than Mayor, this place ain't big enough for no fancy titles like advisors and what not.
Johnny Fury: That is how a political party works.
Tucker Smash: Oh. Well.
David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: Then consider them payless bribes.
Tucker Smash: I don't really know what this all means, but uh.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Danes you seen these fliers?
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: This one right here
Ryan Danes: Yeah, everywhere, guess they're looking for a mayor.
Ryan Danes: Hey cookie, you seen the cap around here?
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: No way I'd want that job, too boring for my tastes.
Ryan Danes: Also too many guns pointed at ya.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: I can handle guns, I've got plenty to point back
Ryan Danes: Meh, guess you're not into it.
**Ryan Danes rolls his eys, walking off.
Ryan Danes: Sorry, looking for the cap before my lenses dry.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: I'm gonna go tink about somebody who should run
Ryan Danes: I heard the hall's got some people trying to become mayor in it.
Ryan Danes: ANyone seen the cap around here?
David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: Like a hat?
Johnny Fury: No we are the democrats.
Georgio McHalven: The cap?
David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: We're democrats?
Ryan Danes: Captain, of the ncr
**Deputy Samantha Silverston slides the flier over to the man. "I can make copies, and you can place your fliers over town, in a few days time we'll hold a vote."
Georgio McHalven: I've got /a/ cap.
**Tucker Smash quietly reaches over to take hold of the flyer and staring down at it, squinting for a moment or two before he looks over to his lackeys, "Guys, read this for me."
[LOOC] Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Demorats, the enemies of Rump
Johnny Fury: Tucker Smash is the long lost blood of the Clintons.
David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: Who's the Captain here?
Georgio McHalven: Hand it over, Tucker.
**Tucker Smash hands over to flyer to Georgio.
[LOOC] Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Johny fury is incredibly white on my screen
[LOOC] Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Like, INSANELY white
[LOOC] Ryan Danes: It's the mask
**Georgio McHalven squints down at it. "Says something about... Radroaches... Ants."
[LOOC] David 'Nuggernaut' Crandal: He's also insanely white on everyone's screens/.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Tucker, you sure you want to run for mayor?
Tucker Smash: I already gave up. It sounds complicated.
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**Ryan Danes grabs the molds, popping them open, he carefully reaches into the drawers of his workbench for a fixed drawing tool, with a semi-carving semi-drawing attatchment, he carefully clamps it along the lens of the front, he focuses, slowly skirting the item across from top to bottom, forming a solid line across the top and bottom, he twists, the device now in the opposite direction, he does the same, tensing up as he does so to avoid any deviations in the pattern, he smiles, detatching the item, p
**Ryan Danes detatching the item, placing it in the bench again, he grabs the lenses, slowly pressing them to the scope, screwing the metal caps on behind them, the caps knocking the flimsy edge material that was left over from the molds, he laughs, grabbing his rifle.
**Ryan Danes quickly moves over, carefully finding the rails, he slides the scope on, in place, he carefully screws the edges of the rails together, forcing the scope firmly in place, he gives it a tug in a few directions, the thing refuses to budge, he grins, attatching some rubber stoppers along the rails to prevent any issues in the future, he carefully cleans his tools up, scooping the shavings into a container for later, placing the can on the armor bench to cool off. He steps away, proud of his wor
[LOOC] Ryan Danes: Work
**Lawrence "Law" Anderson throws his hands up
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: This election shit is out of control
**Ryan Danes now wields a hunting rifle mountedd with a scope.
Ryan Danes: Well shit, that can't be good.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: Literally four guys are now running against each other
Ryan Danes: That's fine, let them.
Lawrence "Law" Anderson: And get this, they're all part of the same gang
Ryan Danes: Wow
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Ryan Danes: That's shit.
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