Re: Fallout Equestria: The Kingdom

[Aonee]

Crusher, having picked up his and Octo's pay, walks to the gun store. He walks up to the counter and makes a beep, indicating he wants to look at the gun store's rifle.

[CamoBadger]

The shopkeeper turns to the robot with a cocked brow. "Uh...can I help you?"

[Orm]

"I think I saw her in front of the inn. Why? Did you buy her a gift?" He said with a sly smile as he poked Charcoal bag.

[Admiral Stoic Rum]

Painkiller winces at the thoughts of the sewers, "Think anypony will take care of it? Last thing anypony needs is a radroach popping up out of their toilet."

[Scyto Harmony]

Mincemeat steps into the clinic, looking around.

[Aonee]

[Charisma 10; roll 1: Critical Failure] Crusher makes some sort of unintelligible, and long winded string of noises, with accompanying gestures as if he were explaining the Question and Answer to Life, the Universe, and Everything, if only anyone could understand.

[Ironmonger]

"Perhaps zeh bar has somezing cheaper." he mutters to himself, trotting in that direction. [Perception 5] He walks into the bar and looks around.

[CamoBadger]

"Couldn't say. They might end up asking the town guard to deal with it if it gets bad enough, but right now it's just a rumor."

At the sound of the door, Blood Clot trotted to the front room. "You don't look like you got shot, you hear to shop?" she asked with a grin.

"Uhh...are you short circuited or something?" the shop keeper asked Crusher, not sure what to make of the situation.

THe barkeep turned to Cast Iron as he walked in. "Thirsty?"

[XT Vengeance]

"Thanks," Charcoal says to the ghoul, trotting off towards the inn. He sees Clock on the porch and approaches her. "Hey. I...I found something I thought you might like," he says, pulling the tin-wrapped book from his bags.

[Aonee]

Octo appears, and Facehooves. "Guns. We want to look at your guns. More specifically, your rifles. "

[Ironmonger]

"Aye. Have anyzing cheap?"

[Admiral Stoic Rum]

"Right." Painkiller looks up as the Barkeep shifts his attention to the Heavy pony by the door. He notices Cast Iron, but says nothing.

He takes another drink.

[CamoBadger]

THe stallion flinched at the sudden appearance of Octo before answering. "Well why didn't you say so?"

((Rifles:
-Varmint Rifle x2
-Ratslayer x1
-BB gun x1))


The barkeeper grinned and nodded. "5 caps a shot."

[Scyto Harmony]

"Something like that," He says with a smile, "Juist the other day I had my Laser Pistol blow up right in front of me. Badly burned my hoof.

Now, I downed some potions and it's seems to have cleared, but it still feels a little creaky, y'know? Could you take a look at it?"

[CamoBadger]

"Sure, come on back," the mare waved for Mince to follow her and trotted into the back room.

[Tytan]

"Hm? Oh, hi Charcoal." Clock sees the present. "F-for me? Oh, you shouldn't have... I-I have something for you too."

[Ironmonger]

He shrugs. "Pour me a shot." He takes a seat.

[CamoBadger]

The stallion nodded and poured a drink for Cast. "Enjoy."

[Admiral Stoic Rum]

"Give him a shot of the Admiral too, on me." Painkiller mumbles putting five caps on the counter.

[Scyto Harmony]

Once in the back room, Mince takes a seat, "So, I hope it doesn't bother you, but I can't stand long silences. Why don't you tell me about yourself?"

[Ironmonger]

Cast Iron drinks the shot quickly, not caring how bad it tastes. He just wants to drown out the memories recently brought up.

[CamoBadger]

Blood Clot looked to the pony for a second before looking down at his hoof. "Okay...well, I'm Blood Clot, I've been the doctor here for almost 5 years now. Before that it was my Dad." She turned Mince's hoof over in hers and continued. "Other than that, not much to tell. I was born here and will probably die here." She stopped and let go of his hoof. "It doesn't look like it's hurt. Do you want some ointment for the stinging or something?"

The back room looks rather disorganized and messy. Two beds sit at the center where patients would lay when Blood got them, and all around those were shelves lined with tools, potions, salves and creams, and some bandages. A small safe sits in the back corner.

[Aonee]

"How much does the Ratslayer, and those varmint rifles cost?

[CamoBadger]

"Give him a shot of the Admiral too, on me." Painkiller mumbles putting five caps on the counter.

The bartender nodded and pushed a second drink to Cast Iron.

[CamoBadger]

"How much does the Ratslayer, and those varmint rifles cost?

"Ratslayer will run you 2000 caps. Varmint rifles are 175 each," the stallion replied.

[XT Vengeance]

Charcoal hands her the present. "Oh...you don't have to get me anything," he says shyly

[Scyto Harmony]

"Yes, Please." He smiles, "So, No offense, but I was pretty apprehensive coming in here. I've met a pony in town who is very disgruntled with you. Any idea why? You're doing such a great job I doubt it's because of a botched procedure or something." He chuckles, in a friendly way.

[CamoBadger]

Blood stepped away for a moment and grabbed a little jar of white cream before returning and rubbing it gently on Mince's hoof. "Disgruntled with me? And who might that be?"

[Tytan]

"No, I want you to have this." She pulls a large potion out of her pack and gives it to him, "In case you find yourself in a bad way, and I'm not there to help."

[Scyto Harmony]

"Don't know his name," He says, ready to magic out his pistol in a moments notice, "Lives in a shack outside town..." He watches her, closely.

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