Re: Fallout Equestria: The Kingdom

[XT Vengeance]

"Oh, well that's great! I don't really know much about medicine, but I do know a few herbal remedies. I don't really end up using them that often though."

[Tytan]

"Herbal remedies are all well and good, but you usually need a more hoofs on approach to a bursting appendix."

[XT Vengeance]

"That's true, but if something like that was to happen while I was out in the field I'd be dead anyways. I don't really spend a whole lot of time near settlements."

[Tytan]

"Well you're in luck then. I'm a traveling doc and I've been thinking of starting a new caravan. I'd love to have you along."

[XT Vengeance]

"Wait, you want me to join you? I'm not really good at anything other than ranged combat."

[Tytan]

"Well, I can barely handle a gun to save my life, and the last one Vik tried to use ended up as so much scrap."

[XT Vengeance]

"Alright then. I'd be glad to join, as long as my best friend can come along."

[Tytan]

"If you mean your bird friend, then I don't have a problem with it. Just make sure he keeps his fire to himself."

[XT Vengeance]

"I'm sure he will. Just don't call him cute and treat him like a person and everything will be just fine."

[Tytan]

"Deal. Maybe we should get back to the fire now."

[Tytan]

Clock and Charcoal head back to the fire.

[Guest]

He looks at Charcoal and clock as if he's sizing them up. He then turns away dismissing the notion.

[Tytan]

[Perception] [8+5] Clock notices the unicorn sizing them up, "Care to share your thoughts?"

[Guest]

He shrugs. "Can't say I really care. You're a stranger."

[Orm]

Searchlight looks at Charcoal and Clock leave the tent and smiles at the sight, then opens his saddle bag and pulls out a book.
He begins to read it, paying little attention to anything else.

[Tytan]

"That's easy to fix." She offers a hoof, "I'm Clockwork. Everyone usually calls me Clock."

[Ironmonger]

A massive black unicorn sits near the fire pit, enjoying the warmth of the fire. His short, white mane laid straight across his face over his right golden eye, moving with the occasional wind. A heavy black helmet with a space for his horn sits on his head, the metal marked with a white cross, and black combat armor covers him from head to hoof. He floats out a brahmin steak and begins to munch on it as he thinks about his plans for the next day. He hears a noise behind him and he snaps his head in its direction. A pegasus is attempting to steal the old song book his father gave him.

He quickly snapped up his 10mm pistol in a golden aura and brought it to face the offender."If you steal my book, I'll steal your wings. Drop it." he rumbled out in a large voice, thick with a foreign accent. The thief backed off and trotted quickly away.

[Guest]

He takes the Hoof. "Tumbleweed." He lies back down "So, I know your name you're still a stranger."

[Scyto Harmony]

"Let's not piss off that guy... " He mutters to Tumble.

[Tytan]

"If you're gonna be difficult then fine... My full name is Clockwork Apparatus, I was born on the road between Fillidelphia and Manehattan. My father was a doctor and my mother was an ex-prostitute. When I was a filly I'd help my dad with patients that came to see him. I earned my cutie mark when I fixed a patients cyber leg...

Shall I go on?"

[Scyto Harmony]

"I don't think you understand what 'stranger' means."

[Tytan]

"Someone you don't know. Or do you subscribe to the school of 'A stranger is someone I don't trust.'"

[Guest]

He glances over at Vik. "You're worried about a big pony with him around?" he said to mince.

He turn back to the doctor. "No, that's alright. I don't need to know your whole story. I wasn't thinking about robbing you and him or anything like that if that's what you're worried about."

[Scyto Harmony]

"You don't know someone just because you know things about them."

[Tytan]

"I'm not exactly worried about robbery here. Besides Viktor and Beefsteak Mcwhatshisname apparently not appreciating theft, I don't think the guards much care for it either."

Turns back to Mince, "But once you have enough information, you can get a pretty good idea."

[Aonee]

The ponitron looks between the large unicorn, then back to Clock and co.
"Ya know Vik, you think three guys like us would get more weird stares."

[Tytan]

"Viktor used to it. Ponies not care about Dogs even before bombs. Only time pony care when Dog tear intestines from pony gut."

[Guest]

"Not really, What you have is a list in that case. People are more then that. So, Ms.List," He points at Vik. "Tell me about him"

[Aonee]

"Yea... I guess you're right, we've been traveling the Wastes since they begun and..."
Makes a chiding, condescending beep.
"Okay, we've been out here a long time..."
Makes another chiding beep.
"...a while and-"
Makes a third beep.
The hologram throws his hooves up in exasperation. "Okay fine. we stumbled out of our lab yesterday and didn't know what to do. Happy now?"
Emits a satisfied beep and sits down next to Viktor.

[Tytan]

"He is Viktor. He is possibly the oldest one here, with the possible exception of our ghoulified friend here. He is also one of the most cyberized beings I've ever met. Most of his internal organs, tail, spinal column, skull, and obviously both arms were replaced with cybernetics about two hundred years ago. He used to be a guard, and for a while he was a construction worker in Hoofington, which is when he had his accident. He enjoys digging and making messes out of Raiders."

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