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The Posse Forms.

Posted by The MarshallFor group 0
The Marshall
GM, 129 posts
aka "helbent4"
aka Tony
Sun 4 Jul 2010
at 08:26
  • msg #1

The Posse Forms

1000 hours
Modnay, February 8th, 2094

After an hour, the band of Chosen refugees were all in Chance City, setting up their new homes. The building materials from Gage,would make assembling their shelter that much easier. Peter's truck and the townie's pickup had made transporting supplies a cinch. The water in the well was checked and came up clean, if brackish. The weapons and Milrats courtesy of the unsuspecting Doomsayers would keep them alive until they were well-established.

The motley group of travelers was assembled at the former drop-off point on the road south from Gage.

Now was the time to decide where they were going. At least Roadkill had to make St. Louis in a couple weeks to meet up with the Convoy or he'd wind up chasing them, which wasn't a real problem but at least a little bit of a hassle. Neither he nor Peter were technically getting paid for this gig, as the services they'd rendered to the community of Las Cruces on behalf of the Convoy was in exchange for the fuel, maintenance and spare parts. Still, this errand earned them a lot of goodwill from the higher-ups in the Convoy. If they wanted to pick up armed guards, they could do it and going rate was $20 a day. The Convoy would reimburse them for it.

Or, they could all go their separate way. Some could stay in Chance City, others could push on to Las Cruces, or further.
This message was last edited by the GM at 09:14, Sun 04 July 2010.
Ian Roadkill Colby
player, 37 posts
Road Warrior
Sun 4 Jul 2010
at 14:18
  • msg #2

Re: The Posse Forms

Squinting against the sun Roadkill says, "Well folks, it's been real but I think it's time that I move on. I've got a rendezvous in St Louis that I need to make." He pauses for a moment to spit another black wad into the dry earth before continuing. "I don't know what plans the rest of you have, but The Convoy is always looking for more people willing to help us reconnect the west. The pay is $20 a day in salvage though I can't pay you myself until we meet up with them. Truth be told I don't even know where my next tank of juice is comin' from, but that's the life we live these days. Whaddya say?"
Dakota Jack Cardinal
player, 53 posts
Gunslinger
aka Don
Sun 4 Jul 2010
at 15:02
  • msg #3

Re: The Posse Forms

"Sign me up, at least for one leg of the trip."  Jack did not elaborate as to why.
Brother Edgar
player, 49 posts
Doomsayer
Sun 4 Jul 2010
at 18:43
  • msg #4

Re: The Posse Forms

Brother Edgar seems to consider this proposal for a moment.  He had grown to become quite fond of these Chance City Chosen.  They were good people, good friends.  But, there were dangers...

Returning his attention to the Driver, he responds, "I would like to accompany you as well, if you'll have me.  I have done what I can for these people."  He turns a meaningful look in the direction that the green-robed cultists were said to have driven off, "And it would be safer for them if I continued on.  Besides, there are others that might need to hear the Truth."

This message was last edited by the player at 20:02, Sun 04 July 2010.
Ian Roadkill Colby
player, 39 posts
Road Warrior
Sun 4 Jul 2010
at 18:57
  • msg #5

Re: The Posse Forms

"Sounds good," Roadkill says with an impassive nod. "The rest of you think it over and let me know. I'll be gettin' the truck ready."

Roadkill turns back to the truck and starts walking back to the cab. He catches the eye of Nix and jerks his head in the direction of the rig, giving him the universal sign of 'I need to talk to you in private over there'. Once the two men are standing on the far side he shows him the flyer and asks, "So what the hell is an Eye of Hiroshima and why are there five green robed doomsayers riding around looking to light you up like a nuclear 4th of July?" The words sound a bit like an accusation but there is a wry smirk on the road warrior's face.
Smoker Nix
player, 29 posts
Scavenger & Tech
Sun 4 Jul 2010
at 21:25
  • msg #6

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Ian Roadkill Colby (msg #5):

Nix looked genuinely surprised at Roadkill's question. He'd heard in passing the Doomsayers were looking for someone. Not knowing who the Doomsayers were hadn't really understood the gravity of the situation and assumed they were hunting him for a different "legal entanglement".

"Uh... Doomsayers? Like Brother Edgar? I don't know any of them or why they'd be looking for me. I don't think I have this Eye thing they were talking about any more. I did at one time, but I think when I got busted in Truth or Consequences they stole it from my stuff, because I haven't seen it since."

He seemed sincere, but the young scavvie always seemed to be kind of holding his cards close to his chest.

"Look, we all know most Muties and especially Doomsayers are fucking crazy, anyways. No offence, Brother Edgar!"

He smiled at Edgar a little nervously. Like most Normies he'd only heard of the Virginia City Massacre and weren't really clear on the different kinds of Doomsayers. In fact, he was wondering if Brother Edgar would turn him in to his fellow Doomsayers to collect the reward or out of religious duty.
This message was last edited by the GM at 23:32, Sun 04 July 2010.
Jane Guin
player, 12 posts
Renegade Black Hat
Sun 4 Jul 2010
at 21:30
  • msg #7

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Ian Roadkill Colby (msg #5):

"If Peter's going, I'm in as well," replied Jane. "Beats hanging around here!"

She swatted at a fly in annoyance.
Rowan Dawson
player, 6 posts
Medic
Story-Teller
Sun 4 Jul 2010
at 22:00
  • msg #8

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Ian Roadkill Colby (msg #5):

Rowan had taught the Chosen who were forming Chance City all the limited survival skills she knew. Although she could stay and help further with her medical knowledge, she needed to travel, keep telling her stories to new people and learn more about the world as she went along.

"That sounds good to me, I'd like to travel with you, too, Mr. Roadkill. Been a long time since I seen St. Louis myself!"

It would be good to be on the road again. It had been a while since she'd hired out
as a guard for a trader, but that wouldn't be a problem.
COL Kurt L. Schaeffer
player, 36 posts
Fernspaher
Ranger
Sun 4 Jul 2010
at 22:44
  • msg #9

Re: The Posse Forms

The Colonel considered the offer for a short moment. He'd never been to St. Louis and it certaily beat returning to Texs at this time.

"Ja, I' coming with you as well. "

The payment would be well appreciated; just as well as any intelligence he#d be able to gather.
The Marshall
GM, 131 posts
aka "helbent4"
aka Tony
Sun 4 Jul 2010
at 23:07
  • msg #10

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Brother Edgar (msg #4):

One of the Chosen who had seen the Doomsayers in Gage, Elise, motioned Brother Edgar aside.

"I didn't get a chance to talk to you earlier, but those Doomsayers that came by and gave us the guns and food were looking for that Nix guy. They say he's got the "Eye of Hiroshima"? Mister Roadkill has the paper they gave us with a sketch of him and a photo of the Eye."

"Also... if the normies don't know the difference between us and the Cult, then that could cause some misunderstandings."

This message was last edited by the GM at 23:07, Sun 04 July 2010.
Peter Firecrow
player, 24 posts
Not that kind of Indian
Wanna buy a gun?
Sun 4 Jul 2010
at 23:26
  • msg #11

Re: The Posse Forms

Peter frowned in thought for a few moments. When Jane spoke, his lip curled up a bit in what might have been a small smile. He stared at her for a moment, looking her over. She was tough to figure out, and he wasn't yet sure how he truly categorized her in his mind. Was she just another ally?

He then gave her a nod and spoke out to the others. "I suppose we will go with you, at least for now. There is strength in numbers sometimes."
Brother Edgar
player, 51 posts
Doomsayer
Mon 5 Jul 2010
at 09:33
  • msg #12

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to The Marshall (msg #10):

Brother Edgar considers this news for a moment before responding...

05:32, Today: Brother Edgar rolled 3,5,7 using d10,d10,d10, rerolling max with rolls of 3,5,7. Occult.
Brother Edgar
player, 52 posts
Doomsayer
Mon 5 Jul 2010
at 09:56
  • msg #13

Re: The Posse Forms

Brother Edgar looks a bit grim as he considers the news from the Chosen, "If Silas' followers so desire this Eye, then I fear what it might be capable of."  He pauses thoughtfully, "Or what they might do to get it..."  Looking back to the stripe-furred mutant, he continues, "You handled yourselves well, but recognize they may still come back.  All the more reason for us to return to the road as quickly as may be...  I should speak with Mr. Nix..."

Turning away with a gentle pat on the shoulder, the Doomsayer headed towards Nix and the Driver.  Only managing to catch the part about "Doomsayers bein' fuckin' crazy" and the consideration for him afterwards.

With a fatherly sort of smile to Nix, he returns, "None taken, young man.  I've been called much worse."  Finally closer, his smile fades away to concern, "I must know if you have the Eye..."
The Marshall
GM, 131 posts
aka "helbent4"
aka Tony
Mon 5 Jul 2010
at 10:42
  • msg #14

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Brother Edgar (msg #13):

Randy replied, "they're capable of a lot. They had a lot of guns with them, a LOT. Enough to give us some leftovers! Plus they got the Power of the Atom, too."
This message was last edited by the GM at 10:42, Mon 05 July 2010.
Smoker Nix
player, 31 posts
Scavenger & Tech
Mon 5 Jul 2010
at 10:42
  • msg #15

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Brother Edgar (msg #13):

Nix smiled nervously and held his hands up in a placating manner.

"Hey, man, Brother, whatever. I swear I don't have it any more. If it's anywhere, those losers back in Truth or Consequences have it now. They jacked my shit when they threw me in the hoosgow."

"Look, you're not gonna narc on me, right? We're buddies, right? I mean, if you're one of those Doomsayers, it's your religious duty to do whatever your "prophet" says but I don't have no eye!"

"If we're going to St. Louis, then we could go through Truth or Consequences, if you find it we'll split the reward. Of course, after Virginia City the Cult of Doom would prolly just off me so you'd have to collect for me."


He was getting a little agitated, it was obvious he didn't really know the difference between Brother Edgar and the other Doomsayers.
This message was last edited by the GM at 13:32, Mon 05 July 2010.
Brother Edgar
player, 53 posts
Doomsayer
Mon 5 Jul 2010
at 23:01
  • msg #16

Re: The Posse Forms

The Doomsayer raises a palm towards Nix as through to wave off the very idea, "I have absolutely no intention of turning anyone over to my misguided brothers.  We may share some elements of faith, but Silas has strayed far from the Truth."  He considers for a moment, looking off again in the direction the green-robed Doomsayers rode before speaking to the benefit of both men, "But, if they seek this relic it could bring great harm to any who may stumble across it.  I believe I must find the Eye and keep it hidden."  Looking back to Nix again, he offers a smile, "They would allready see me dead.  What difference would it make if I also held the relic?"
Ian Roadkill Colby
player, 40 posts
Road Warrior
Tue 6 Jul 2010
at 00:54
  • msg #17

Re: The Posse Forms

"Well alright then," Roadkill says with a pleased expression on his weathered face. "Looks like we'll be rolling deep for this journey. It might be enough to keep the scrap hounds off of us."

Roadkill then climbs up into the cab of the rig and gives two honks of the horn. "Lets mount up and ride then. I think we may need a stop in Las Cruces to see what kind of damage those Doomsayers did."
Smoker Nix
player, 31 posts
Scavenger & Tech
Tue 6 Jul 2010
at 01:50
  • msg #18

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Brother Edgar (msg #16):

"Whatever you say, Brother Edgar. I don't have your relic, so it's a moot point who holds onto it. Heck, I'd turn it in myself for the reward if I didn't think the Cult would just as soon microwave me or whatever it is they do to normies. I'd tell them it's in Truth or Consequences but it would probably go really badly for them. They're jerks but I don't want them to become a smoking hole in the ground."

Nix shrugged a bit both to indicate that it seemed to be out of his hands. He still looked a little calculating, as if he was trying to think of some way he could benefit from the Eye in some way.

"So, you say you and the Cult are different? Like, those weren't friends of yours? I think you were saying something before about the difference, but I can't remember off-hand. Maybe you can tell me later?"

As he talked, he gathered his belongings and slung his rifle, preparing to mount up.

"I'll take the fighting position with Rowan, if that's where she's going."

Nix checked his walkie-talkie radio, making sure it was set to the same channel as Roadkill's CB for communications purposes. The battery would last all day and then be recharged at night from the truck's power supply.
This message was last edited by the GM at 01:55, Tue 06 July 2010.
Rowan Dawson
player, 8 posts
Medic
Story-Teller
Tue 6 Jul 2010
at 01:54
  • msg #20

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Ian Roadkill Colby (msg #17):

Rowan replied, "I'm happy to get on top with whoever. I don't mind the sun."

"I'm glad we were able to get the folks of Chance City all settled. I hope they make it, they seem like good people. If we're going to have hope for a future it'll be with communities like this, and because people decided to help. If we can't do that, then the Reckoners have already won."


Slinging her own rifle, she climbed up to the trailer and settled herself into the fighting position. Again, on went the scarf and sunglasses for protection.

Her comment about "Reckoners" went over most people's heads. To most survivors the Reckoners were the mythical Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

One or two might have heard rumours that the Reckoners had ravaged the West after Judgement Day, although general opinion was these stories were false or the result of misinformation, possibly the result of some psy-war/psi-war Doomsday super-weapon that had gotten out of control.
This message was last edited by the GM at 13:00, Tue 06 July 2010.
Dakota Jack Cardinal
player, 54 posts
Gunslinger
aka Don
Tue 6 Jul 2010
at 02:22
  • msg #21

Re: The Posse Forms

"The Reckoners... weren't they an American League expansion team?"
The Marshall
GM, 133 posts
aka "helbent4"
aka Tony
Tue 6 Jul 2010
at 02:32
  • msg #22

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Dakota Jack Cardinal (msg #21):

Confusingly enough, the Reckoners were an American League expansion team in 2040, when they added Samoa and New Zealand.
This message was last edited by the GM at 02:32, Tue 06 July 2010.
Brother Edgar
player, 55 posts
Doomsayer
Tue 6 Jul 2010
at 10:16
  • msg #23

Re: The Posse Forms

Brother Edgar begs his leave from the others for a few minutes to return to the Chance City Chosen, to give his farewells.  A small gathering of the faithful follows the Doomsayer to the outskirts of their new settlement where he holds a small service.  He gives a quiet sermon for his people, reminding the people of the Hope for the Future.  The Truth in the Struggle.  He reminds them to be cautious of the green-robed cultists, the destruction they would bring.  That only by working with the other nearby communities, especially Pantano Station, can they bring about Utopia.  As he ends, the group takes up the Canticle once more.  This loud enough for all, Doomed and Chosen:

In the Name of the Twisted, in the Image of the Deformed, in the Fury of the Atom, in the Glow of the Bomb...The New Age Arises!
The Marshall
GM, 137 posts
aka "helbent4"
aka Tony
Tue 6 Jul 2010
at 11:19
  • msg #24

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Brother Edgar (msg #23):

The congregation listened to the sermon appreciatively.

"Praise be to the Glow!"

Sigfried came up to Brother Edgar. "Brother, thank you for showing us the way, for leading us to what is, with some work, the Promised Land. With the blessings of the Atom we shall prove ourselves worthy of survival, and work with our friends towards the future. We shall be forever in your debt, and I myself have been humbled to learn from you, and from Rowan as well."

"It is good that another Chosen like her is continuing along with you in your journey. Spread the word... and go in peace."
Actually, it wasn't at all clear that Rowan was Chosen. Although she had trekked with them all the way from Tucson and not all Chosen bore the Mark of the Atom so prominently, it would be unusual to say the least for a Doomed to walk alongside the Chosen.

During the sermon the Doomed looked a little uncertain, although Brother Edgar hadn't said anything at all threatening towards them. It was that the Doomsayers' creed seemed more than a little blasphemous but then again it wasn't like pre-Judgement Day beliefs were holding up all that well, although there were exceptions. Perhaps it was just that he was reminding the Doomed that the world was shifting under their feet, that maybe they were no longer going to be the undisputed rulers of all creation.

Assignment-wise, the previous arrangement meant that Roadkill was traveling with Smoker and Rowan, while Peter had Jane as gunner. That left the Colonel, Dakota, Brother Edgar, Arthur and Michaela unassigned for the next leg of the trip to Las Cruces.

If the assignments went like last time, Schaeffer and Rowan would travel in the trailer's fighting position with Smoker accompanying Roadkill in the cab. Dakota, Arthur and Michaela would accompany Jane and Peter. Brother Edgar would probably travel in Roadkill's cab to give the rig a little extra firepower.
This message was last edited by the GM at 13:01, Tue 06 July 2010.
Rowan Dawson
player, 9 posts
Medic
Story-Teller
Tue 6 Jul 2010
at 11:22
  • msg #25

Re: The Posse Forms

Up on the top of the trailer, Rowan finished braiding her red hair so that it wouldn't whip around in the wind.

"So long! I'll miss you all! I'll visit when I can! Bye!"

Smiling, she waved at the small crowd of Chosen.
Arthur Dayne
player, 46 posts
Veteran Templar
Sword of the Morning
Tue 6 Jul 2010
at 13:26
  • msg #26

Re: The Posse Forms


Academia: Occult:  4
08:21, Today: Arthur Dayne rolled 4 using 2d6, keeping the highest dice only, rerolling max with rolls of 4,3. Academia: Occult.

Dakota Jack Cardinal
player, 56 posts
Gunslinger
aka Don
Tue 6 Jul 2010
at 16:45
  • msg #27

Re: The Posse Forms

Dakota Jack seems just fine with that.  He stuffs himself in to whatever uncomfortable cargo niche is going to be his home for the next seven thousand miles with his guitar carefully cradled in his grasp.  He removes his sunglasses to ask Micheala a carefully calculated question.

"You ain't gonna ride all th' way double on that horse wit' your lucky boy toy are ya?  Ya'll will wear that poor animal plumb out."

Jack grins quickly at Arthur as if to say You dog.
Arthur Dayne
player, 48 posts
Veteran Templar
Sword of the Morning
Tue 6 Jul 2010
at 16:55
  • msg #28

Re: The Posse Forms

"That is most certainly true," said the Templar, dismounting.  "Besides, I am not sure we'd be able to keep up.  As fine a steed as this is," he said, patting the horse.  "Do you think there's room for this horse anywhere?"
COL Kurt L. Schaeffer
player, 37 posts
Fernspaher
Ranger
Tue 6 Jul 2010
at 18:54
  • msg #29

Re: The Posse Forms

The Colonel ggot his pack and climbed up to the fighting position on the trailer.
There, he stowed his gear and made himself as comfortable as possible. After that, he made a radio check to make sure that the others' radios were on the same frequency as his.
Michaela Fukushima
NPC, 8 posts
Squire
Tue 6 Jul 2010
at 21:31
  • msg #30

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Arthur Dayne (msg #28):

Michaela laughed at Dakota, then replied to Arthur, "sure thing, sir! In the back of the rig, the trailer's empty. I guess I'll be cleaning up after the horse... again."

That wasn't unusual at all, part of her job as a squire was to feed and brush the horse. Arthur said it helped teach her concentration and humility, Michaela just wondered why they didn't get a car.

She piled her stuff in the back of Peter's technical, assuming that's where Arthur set them up.
This message was last edited by the player at 21:57, Tue 06 July 2010.
Arthur Dayne
player, 50 posts
Veteran Templar
Sword of the Morning
Tue 6 Jul 2010
at 21:48
  • msg #31

Re: The Posse Forms

"Remember," he said.  "Patience.  Discipline."  While he did let her do most of the work with the horse, he helped a little bit as well and he would ride wherever his Squire rode, so that he could use the time on the journey to discuss various things with her and teach her from his knowledge and experiences.
Ian Roadkill Colby
player, 41 posts
Road Warrior
Wed 7 Jul 2010
at 02:18
  • msg #32

Re: The Posse Forms

"Loud and clear Colonel," Roadkill says into the mic in response to the soldier's radio check. He then leans out the window and bangs on the side of the truck, "C'mon folks! We're burnin' daylight!"
Brother Edgar
player, 56 posts
Doomsayer
Wed 7 Jul 2010
at 02:29
  • msg #33

Re: The Posse Forms

Brother Edgar smiles and offers Siegfried a firm handshake, "It has been an honor to know you and learn from you as well.  These Chosen have a fine leader in you.  Continue to earn it."  Turning away, the Doomsayer takes a little more time to offer some more personal words and thoughts to some of the Chosen.  Last bits of advice.

But eventually, he heads back to the truck.  Those of very sharp eye, might note the subtle change in demeanor for the priest.  If only things could be different and allow him to stay amongst these people.  To continue to counsel and care.  To have a home.  But, that is not his path.  He is meant to speak the Truth of the Atom to all who need it.

By the time he reaches the truck, he has re-affirmed his duty and returned to his normal, assured air.  He climbs into the truck cab to take his place, stowing his tattered canvas duffel out of the way.
The Marshall
GM, 144 posts
aka "helbent4"
aka Tony
Wed 7 Jul 2010
at 08:18
  • msg #34

Re: The Posse Forms



Las Cruces, New Mexico, from the West across the Rio Grande with the Organ Mountains in the background.


"When the sun no longer shines, when the stars
drop from the sky and the mountains are blown
away, when camels great with young are left
untended and the wild beasts come together,
when the seas are set on fire and men's souls are
reunited, when... the record of mens' deeds are
laid open, and Heavan is stripped bare, when Hell
burns fiercely and Paradise approaches; then
each soul shall understand what it has done."


-The Qu'aran, 81st Surah


Las Cruces, Shalam Colony, New Mexico.


It took them an hour and a half to reach Las Cruces. On the way, Smoker asked Brother Edgar to explain to him the difference between the "good" Doomsayers and the "bad" ones.

At high noon it seemed that Hell was burning fiercely indeed, with the sun on the pavement beneath their wheels and the washed-out desert all around. The technical traveled first, with the rig following behind by 40 yards or so.

The old city of Las Cruces was sandwiched between the Picacho and Organ Mountains, in the Mesilla Vallay on the east bank of the Rio Grande. Many of the survivors in the Las Cruces area settled on the northern edge of the city in an area where the former Shalam Colony once existed.

5 miles out from Las Cruces, the small convoy slowly passed by the remains of the Las Cruces Aerospaceport. Nothing remained after being slammed by a 10KT tactical nuclear strike. Sand, rock and debris were sprayed across the Interstate, including the shells of a few burned-out hover-tanks, hover-APCs and several wrecked trucks from a large convoy that had been caught in the open in the Interstate by the nearby airburst. (As it was an airburst, there was no blast crater.)

Continuing east they crossed over the Rio Grande and descended to the valley floor. When they came this way yesterday, they had a guide that knew a shortcut around the downtown. Without the guide they had to take the long way around the downtown on the Interstate, or risk getting lost once they left it.

Las Cruces hadn't been hit with a Ghost Rock bomb but by a 300KT nuclear weapon delivered by ground-launched cruise missile (GLCM). On Judgement Day the entire Mesilla Valley and nearby White Sands CAAFB was the scene of vicious see-saw battles between the LatAm and SA armoured and walker forces. The low airburst over the city could have been courtesy of one side or the other either determined to retake the already shattered ruins or deny them to the enemy, no one knows. The rest of the valley was now barren except for native vegatation, as the complex and sophisticated drip-irrigation system supplying Rio Grande water to the many farms was damaged by the constant fighting and destroyed by the nuclear attack.

They circumnavigated the downtown via the Interstate, thus avoiding the worst of the blasted ruins of the Old City of Las Cruces and the downtown. Even so, it was a long detour and an eerie quiet settled over the travelers. They became nervous and jumpy; shadows were twisted into threatening figures, windows and door gaped in destroyed buildings.

They had taken a shortcut before and hadn't come this route on the way out. Some unknown madman had lined the Interstate with thousands of sun-bleached skulls along the guardrails on both sides, grinning at the passing travelers as they slowly passed by wrecks that had been towed to the side to clear the route. The keening of the burning Ghost Juice and throbbing engines became louder and more noticeable in the silence. They were very glad to finally leave the ruined city behind them.

http://tinyurl.com/24f2pjp

(You are approaching Shalam Colony from the direction of the Interstate to the East. See above map link.)

Shalam (a corruption of "Shalom") Colony was one of a number of utopian religious settlement based on the "Oahspe Bible", a new testiment written in 1882 by John Newborough, who founded Shalam Colony. Several such "Faithist" communities were formed according to these principles, and Shalam Colony was the largest of its day. Built on fertile land close to the eastern bank of the Rio Grande in 1880 it was abandoned under mysterious circumstances in 1907. They left behind solid stone communal buildings and an irrigation system that predated electricity.

After the Big Bang, a band of survivors occupied the structures of the old religious community and managed to plant the fields after repairing the sturdy stone buildings. They were close enough to the Interstate to have access but far enough away to not be tempting targets for passing Road Gangs. The original Shalam Colony had been periodically flooded out by the nearby Rio Grande, and while the river had been tamed for centuries again it overflowed its banks, providing nutrients for the fields and water to be used for later irrigation.

When they last saw the Shalam Colony settlement, it was a thriving community of 80 or so well-armed individuals with some salvaged heavy weapons. As they approached eastward through the town of Dona Ana along West Thorpe Road from the Interstate, they could see from several miles away columns of greyish-black smoke drifting into the sky. Buzzards circled over where the colony was located. Nothing moved around them, no animals or even the wind.
This message was last edited by the GM at 12:18, Wed 07 July 2010.
Jane Guin
player, 14 posts
Renegade Black Hat
Wed 7 Jul 2010
at 12:12
  • msg #37

Re: The Posse Forms

Pulling her bandanna up over her lower face, Jane tried to keep the burned small out of her nose. It was largely imaginary 13 years after the blast and firestorm, but that made little difference. She swung the Ma-Deuce around to cover a charred building off the Interstate, then relaxed.

"I saw something, 9 o'clock... check, it's nothing. That's just it, there's no birds, no lizards. Nothing but goddamn flies."

She was glad to leave the ruins of Las Cruces. This wasn't the first time she'd been through the city; yesterday they'd taken a shortcut, heading south and then east. Now they had to take the long way for fear of getting lost.

It also wasn't the first creepy city she'd been in, Denver certainly had this one beat. Even so the dead stillness of the desert seemed to magnify the horror of so much devestation. Jane cleaned some dust off her sunglasses and wiped her sweaty palms on her shirt as more sweat trickled down her ribs under her Police vest. She grasped the wooden handles on the machinegun and put her thumbs on the butterfly triggers.

Saving her breath by not commenting further, she scanned the sides of the road as they approached Shalam Colony. Something seemed wrong to her.
Rowan Dawson
player, 11 posts
Medic
Story-Teller
Wed 7 Jul 2010
at 12:14
  • msg #38

Re: The Posse Forms

The obliterated aerospace port was bad enough. The city affected Rowan even worse.

She glanced around nervously, keeping her Kalashnikov at the ready. "If I wanted to be cliche, I would say that death and despair live here." She smiled at Schaeffer. "That wouldn't make it any less true."

Rowan kept careful watch as they passed through the rubble on the Interstate. When she saw the smoke and the buzzards that marked Shalam Colony, her face became worried. "I hope that's not where we're going. I have a feeling it is." She grew silent, remembering the Doomsayers in green that had been so close to her before.
Dakota Jack Cardinal
player, 61 posts
Gunslinger
aka Don
Wed 7 Jul 2010
at 12:15
  • msg #39

Re: The Posse Forms

"Well now don't that look like a purty little neighborhood.  Should get a place out here wit' a pool an' a nice picket fence."  Jack remarked, craning his neck to see.  He'd never been through here before so the full impact was lost on him, but it was still ominous.
COL Kurt L. Schaeffer
player, 38 posts
Fernspaher
Ranger
Wed 7 Jul 2010
at 21:07
  • msg #40

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Rowan Dawson (msg #38):

"Cliche or not, it's not far from the truth."

The Colonel smiled back at Rowan. So far, he'd always passed  Las Cruces by a considerable distance. Now that he saw it up close, he knew why as there was no reason not to do so.

Verdammte Aasgeier. Shaeffer muttered under his breath when he saw the buzzards.

"Roadkill, this is the Colonel. There's Bussarde flying and smoke rising. Lokks like there's been a fight not too long ago. We should check it out and look for survivors. Ende.

Turning to Rowan, Kurt said:"We have to check it out. There might be survivors."Or salvage. The Colonel was a practical man. Either they'd be able to help someone else or at least themselves.
Brother Edgar
player, 57 posts
Doomsayer
Thu 8 Jul 2010
at 01:56
  • msg #41

Re: The Posse Forms

As Nix inquired, Brother Edgar would attempt to answer his questions regarding the Schism of the Cult of Doom as they traveled.  He would do his best to not get too preachy or wordy, unless pressed on specific points.   To sum up the conversation (especially since only Smoker and Roadkill are the only ones who can hear it): The Prophet Rasmussen first brought the Truth of the Atom to the Chosen in what was Las Vegas.  A powerful speaker, a powerful leader.  But, he strode too close to the core and something twisted...  Silas began preaching that the Chosen should rise up against the Doomed, non-mutants, and wipe them out to bring about the Bright Future.  A second prophet called Joan preached a different road. A road of peace and unity; Doomed and Chosen working together to build Utopia for the generations to follow as the next stage of life for humans.

As the rig passes through the burned out shell of Las Cruces, the Doomsayer grows quiet and murmurs a soft prayer to himself.  "The Power of the Atom can be devastating.  But, my Truth teaches that even such destruction was part of a greater plan," offers Brother Edgar to his companions in the truck cab, "A terrible price which we must repay in forging Utopia.  To be sure that nothing was in vain..." 

As the radio crackles on with the Colonel's report, Brother Edgar scans the horizon for the trails of smoke and flights of buzzards.  He doesn't want to believe it, but he can't shake the feeling they are too late, "I fear that this settlement has met the twisted ambition of Silas and his wayward Chosen..."
Arthur Dayne
player, 51 posts
Veteran Templar
Sword of the Morning
Thu 8 Jul 2010
at 02:15
  • msg #42

Re: The Posse Forms

Arthur looked at the surrounding area carefully, his hand on the hilt of his sword.  "Michaela....something feels wrong about this place to me.  It may be nothing, but I would not be surprised if there was some trouble here.  What do you think?"
Michaela Fukushima
NPC, 9 posts
Squire
Thu 8 Jul 2010
at 02:28
  • msg #43

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Arthur Dayne (msg #42):

"I agree. I think we should also stop here and have a look through some binoculars or that big-assed scope on that rifle the Colonel's been lugging around."

Still in the back of the truck, she squeezed in beside Jane and the Ma-Deuce, leaning on the roof of the cab. She squinted at the distant buildings, chewing her lip in concentration.

"You would say this is excercising caution and investigating before committing one's self, right?"
This message was last edited by the player at 02:29, Thu 08 July 2010.
Arthur Dayne
player, 52 posts
Veteran Templar
Sword of the Morning
Thu 8 Jul 2010
at 02:46
  • msg #44

Re: The Posse Forms

"You learn well...my young Padawan," said the older knight with a wry smile, not sure whether or not Michaela would have caught the reference to a film more than a century old.
Ian Roadkill Colby
player, 43 posts
Road Warrior
Thu 8 Jul 2010
at 03:07
  • msg #45

Re: The Posse Forms

Roadkill bit his lip when the Doomsayer started talking about utopia and a greater plan. Things sure as hell weren't better now and if there was a reason behind all this violence he didn't see it. All he saw was a lot of senseless killing over the last 13 years that made the thought of utopia seem like an overly idealistic pipe dream. The Road Warrior didn't really buy into what Brother Edgar was saying but he couldn't really blame him either. It must be pretty easy to believe such things after you've just been taught how to shoot nuclear fire from your hands.

Speaking of Brother Edgar, Roadkill was wishing that he had brought his lead underwear. The guy was positively glowing! That couldn't be good for the boys and his sperm count.

When the smokey plumes come into view the trucker slows the rig to a crawl and says, "I think you're right Edgar. Those green robed butchers we met on the road said that Las Cruces had been 'cleansed.' I'd say we're looking at exactly what they were talking about."

Then Roadkill picks up the mic of his CB and says, "10-4 Colonel, can you get a sight on things with your rifle scope? Let me know if you need me to reposition us."
Peter Firecrow
player, 25 posts
Not that kind of Indian
Wanna buy a gun?
Thu 8 Jul 2010
at 03:58
  • msg #46

Re: The Posse Forms

Peter narrowed his eyes. Then he took in a deep breath and let out it in a long slow sigh. Another group of people victimized in the Wasted West. Some would say it's par for the course, others would say that things are spiraling out of control, and need to be stopped.

Over the CB to Roadkill he asked, "So. Shall we all roll in to town together? Or shall we take it slow and just send in the pickup so as to not all be caught if there is a trap or any of the destruction-causers still present?"
Smoker Nix
player, 32 posts
Scavenger & Tech
Thu 8 Jul 2010
at 09:24
  • msg #47

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Brother Edgar (msg #41):

Nix had been raised in the ruins without a formal education, but he was still very smart. He listened appreciatively to Brother Edgar and found a lot of what he said made a stark sense in this harsh and brutal world, although talk of a "plan" being responsible for destruction seemed to be cold comfort for the people of Las Cruces. It seemed to him that Atom could make changes without destroying, it took man to use the powers of Atom for evil by making the nukes and the Ghost Rock bombs.

Things didn't look any better at Shalam Colony.

"Oh man, not looking good." Nix peered out the lowered front window-shutter with his binoculars in the direction of the burning buildings.
The Marshall
GM, 155 posts
aka "helbent4"
aka Tony
Thu 8 Jul 2010
at 09:37
  • msg #48

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Ian Roadkill Colby (msg #45):

They were parked on a bridge over a dry concrete canal choked with trash, debris and tumbleweed.

Up in the cab, Nix wasn't having a lot of luck seeing anything with his binoculars. There were orchards blocking any direct view of the ground level.

On top of the trailer, German moved to the front of the trailer and set up the Mauser on its bipod. He looked through the scope to see what kind of view he had. Even higher it wasn't a lot better, the treetops of the orchard mostly blocked Schaeffer's direct view as well. He was able to clearly see the rooftop of the main building and there was a little smoke drifting up from under the eaves.

It looked to him like the fire was just smoldering, although without a closer look he couldn't tell.
This message was last edited by the GM at 10:03, Thu 08 July 2010.
Brother Edgar
player, 58 posts
Doomsayer
Thu 8 Jul 2010
at 09:58
  • msg #49

Re: The Posse Forms

Brother Edgar, like the others, continues to try and pierce the canopy of the orchards to see what really happened to the Colony.  The radio crackles again with Peter's suggestion of scouting ahead to protect the rig.  A decision is quickly made up in the Doomsayer's mind.

"I will go ahead.  Alone if need be.  My wayward brothers and sisters caused this destruction....  There may be dangers there for you and your crew, Mr. Roadkill.  The Power of the Atom can linger..."
COL Kurt L. Schaeffer
player, 40 posts
Fernspaher
Ranger
Thu 8 Jul 2010
at 11:11
  • msg #50

Re: The Posse Forms

"Roadkill, all I can see is the roof. There's smoke coming up from under the eaves. I don't think it's really burning, looks more like smoldering to me. Can't say more as the orchards are in the way.
I'm going in to have a look-see, ja? I'll radio you with what I find. Ende.


The Colonel slung his Mauser rifle and climbed down from the trailer. Already dressed in his Ghillie suit, he disappeared into the orchard after crossing the field.

As soon as he entered the trees, Shaeffer slowed down his movement. Moving as stealthily as possible, he stepped every couple of steps to look around, search the ground and listen for movement.
This message was last edited by the player at 16:23, Thu 08 July 2010.
Jane Guin
NPC, 15 posts
Renegade Black Hat
Former USAF
Thu 8 Jul 2010
at 23:42
  • msg #51

Re: The Posse Forms

Jane was looking around the eerie sight with slight unease. If only there were visible enemies, she would be able to blast them to another world. If they found anything here, there were good chances her bullets wouldn't do much but they still had to check the town out. If there were survivors, it was her duty to make sure they were OK.

She talked to the others while scanning their surroundings. "I have a bad feeling about this place. It reminds me of an old expression they used to say at the academy. Travel to exotic places, meet the locals, blow them up."
The Marshall
GM, 159 posts
aka "helbent4"
aka Tony
Fri 9 Jul 2010
at 00:16
  • msg #52

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to COL Kurt L. Schaeffer (msg #50):

A large bush toting a huge rifle in a camouflage drag-bag trotted past Brother Edgar and started across the open fields towards the orchards and Shalam Colony. Edgar turned to follow it, and it looked like they were the only two volunteering to have a look-see of the compound.

Roadkill and Peter pulled their vehicles off the bridge and into the concealment of some collapsed outlying buildings just off W. Thorpe Road. Smoker got up on the roof of the trailer and with Rowan used their binoculars to keep an eye on their back-trail, towards the Interstate. Jane and Peter covered the front arc with the Ma-Deuce on the technical.

Dakota Jack, Arthur, Michaela deployed to the south side of the destroyed farm to cover a 360 degree perimeter. Arthur was on one corner, Dakota Jack on the other, and Michaela in between and keeping both in sight to act as a runner to bring word back to the vehicles if anyone was spotted coming from the south.

http://tinyurl.com/2wkf887

Col Schaeffer approached the buildings over the open fields, Brother Edgar following. When they reached the shade and concealment of the surrounding orchards, Edgar completely lost sight of the German Ranger until Schaeffer moved again. Then he needed to rush to catch up, but then always lost sight again. This strange leap-frogging continued until they reached the last cover and concealment. Even without a Ghillie suit Brother Edgar was managing to find good cover and move with some skill, and the Colonel frequently lost sight of him, too.

Brother Edgar had lost sight of the Colonel, but he knew he was relatively close by. They both had a clear line of sight to the east side of the compound. Hidden was the front. They couldn't see anyone but it was clear there was something attracting scavengers out front, where they couldn't see.

The only sound was the cawing of crows and buzzing of insects, the only movement was of circling buzzards. Smoke dribbled from the roof of the main building, one of the outbuildings was burning fiercely and collapsed with a sudden roar and cloud of sparks. Crows rose up at the sudden crash of burning timbers, then settled back down to their unseen feast.
This message was last edited by the GM at 20:49, Fri 09 July 2010.
Brother Edgar
player, 59 posts
Doomsayer
Fri 9 Jul 2010
at 01:16
  • msg #53

Re: The Posse Forms

Upon seeing the empty burning buildings...the scavenging crows...Brother Edgar threw caution away.  If there was any chance he could help.  Could save anyone.  There is no word of warning given.  He simply stands up from his hiding place and begins walking out in the open towards the front of the settlement and its throng of carrion-feeders.  Too much has already been lost to continue waiting...
Peter Firecrow
player, 26 posts
Not that kind of Indian
Wanna buy a gun?
Fri 9 Jul 2010
at 04:23
  • msg #54

Re: The Posse Forms

Peter didn't say anything to anyone, but he was just fine sitting in the truck while others went to go check out the smoke and potential devastation. If it turned out to be nothing, then all fine and good. If, however, all was not well, than it behooved him to let others gather information before he committed himself to a course of action.

Peter sat in his pickup with the window rolled down. He glanced back at Jane when she spoke, his lips twisting in a small smile. "That is...oddly not comforting, Jane. But witty nonetheless."
The Marshall
GM, 160 posts
aka "helbent4"
aka Tony
Fri 9 Jul 2010
at 09:06
  • msg #55

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Brother Edgar (msg #53):

Breaking cover, Brother Edgar strode forward across the dry canal that marked the eastern edge of the compound, silently challenging anyone to stop him. Reaching the front of the buildings, he discovered there were no butchers present but they had left their handiwork.

There were over two dozen makeshift crosses erected in the front yard. Crucified upon them were mostly men and women. Nails had been driven through their wrists and feet. On many of them sat carrion birds, and more flapped around in the air above the heads of the victims. The bloodied bodies had been here for most of a day, the flies swarming in clouds around them, maggots squirmed and dropped to the ground.
This message was last edited by the GM at 12:20, Fri 09 July 2010.
Brother Edgar
player, 60 posts
Doomsayer
Fri 9 Jul 2010
at 10:11
  • msg #56

Re: The Posse Forms

The gruesome sight forces Edgar to pause.  He knows the Fury and Power of the Bomb, but this...this is just butchery.  Cruel, pointless butchery.  He forgets that he is on a scouting mission.  Forgets even that the Colonel is still nearby.  The Doomsayer moves into the field of crosses with a silent prayer, folding the loose edge of his hood across his face...maybe someone lives...  Though in truth, he hopes that none still suffer...
The Marshall
GM, 161 posts
aka "helbent4"
aka Tony
Fri 9 Jul 2010
at 10:34
  • msg #57

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Brother Edgar (msg #56):

Truly, all are beyond suffering. In fact, it seems that most of these people were badly wounded before being crucified, and some were certainly dead. The reason for this senseless act baffled him. Why mutilate corpses, unless for the sheer pleasure or terror value?

It was almost certainly the Doomsayers who did this. The charring from atomic blasts testify to this. Also, many motorcycle tracks mark the dust by the road, and the posse of Doomsayers was traveling by motorcycle.

Not knowing how many people were in Shalam Colony before the massacre, he was unable to tell how many, if any, had escaped the wrath of the twisted priests.
This message was last edited by the GM at 12:21, Fri 09 July 2010.
COL Kurt L. Schaeffer
player, 44 posts
Fernspaher
Ranger
Fri 9 Jul 2010
at 13:18
  • msg #58

Re: The Posse Forms

"Roadkill, I can see the east side of the compound. There is no movement.
Will....Was zum Teufel?!"


The Colonel was just reporting to Roadkill and the convoy when suddenly Brother Edgar stood up and hurried off towards the front of the compound, totally taking him by surprise.

"The damned priest is going in. I'll cover him. Ende."

Shaeffer quickly got off the ground to follow the Doomsayer. He picked his sniper rifle up with his left and drew his Mauser pistol with his right.

When he saw the crosses, he stopped dead in his tracks for a second, before he leaned his rifle against a nearby wall.

"Roadkill, be advised that there's crucified people at the front of the compound. Recommend you move up here. Ende."

While Brother Edgar walked in among the corpses, the Colonel tried to secure the front of the compound as good as he could. While he would have prefered to proceed into the settlement, or rather what was left of it, he could not leave the Doomsayer alone. Further exploration needed to wait until reenforcements arrived.
This message was last edited by the player at 13:23, Fri 09 July 2010.
Ian Roadkill Colby
player, 44 posts
Road Warrior
Fri 9 Jul 2010
at 13:21
  • msg #59

Re: The Posse Forms

Roadkill drums anxiously on the steering wheel of his rig. Having the Colonel scout things out from the top of the trailer was one thing but hanging back was another thing entirely and it certainly wasn't in his nature.

"Fuck it Peter, I'm going" Roadkill says into the mic as he shifts the rig into gear and hits the gas. If there were any more of those green robed butchers here then he would see them ground beneath his wheels. Better to draw them out and kick their asses, that's what he always said.

ooc: A little bit of big britches to get us back involved.
Dakota Jack Cardinal
player, 62 posts
Gunslinger
aka Don
Fri 9 Jul 2010
at 13:31
  • msg #60

Re: The Posse Forms

"Hey beautiful, what's that feller in th' big rig doin'?"  Dakota called out to Micheala from his lookout position upon seeing the very obvious movement of the tractor.
Arthur Dayne
player, 55 posts
Veteran Templar
Sword of the Morning
Fri 9 Jul 2010
at 14:30
  • msg #61

Re: The Posse Forms

Arthur held his position, and took out a whetstone, sharpening the edge of his blade.  He couldn't shake the feeling that he would need it.  The Templar took no pleasure in the wet work that he seemed to be so accomplished at, but sometimes, it just needed doing.
This message was last edited by the player at 15:37, Fri 09 July 2010.
Peter Firecrow
player, 27 posts
Not that kind of Indian
Wanna buy a gun?
Fri 9 Jul 2010
at 18:33
  • msg #62

Re: The Posse Forms

Peter sighed loudly and the replied over the CB to Roadkill. "Very well, Roadkill. I will follow and we shall protect the rear on the way in." He then called back to those in the bed of his truck. "APPARENTLY...we are moving out. Expect the worst." He started the truck up and got it rolling to follow the rig in and watch the rear of their "2 car convoy".
Dakota Jack Cardinal
player, 64 posts
Gunslinger
aka Don
Fri 9 Jul 2010
at 19:53
  • msg #63

Re: The Posse Forms

Dakota Jack scrambled to hop back into the technical from his observation post.
Arthur Dayne
player, 58 posts
Veteran Templar
Sword of the Morning
Fri 9 Jul 2010
at 20:20
  • msg #64

Re: The Posse Forms

He turned just in time to see the technical starting up and about to leave.  "Michaela!" he called out, running over to take her hand and scrambling to leap into the technical together.
Peter Firecrow
player, 29 posts
Not that kind of Indian
Wanna buy a gun?
Fri 9 Jul 2010
at 20:34
  • msg #65

Re: The Posse Forms

Peter waited until they were all back in their 'seats' in the rear before starting forward. He wasn't mean enough to start without them or play the trick of starting and stopping when one tried to get on. He just looked at Jane in the rearview a moment before heading out.
Arthur Dayne
player, 59 posts
Veteran Templar
Sword of the Morning
Fri 9 Jul 2010
at 20:38
  • msg #66

Re: The Posse Forms

Like a knight on his steed, Arthur Dayne held onto the technical, his sword in his left hand, hanging over the side of the vehicle, ready to cut down any opposition they should face or leap into action if necessary.  It might have looked a bit ridiculous to others, but for Arthur it seemed normal for some reason.
Michaela Fukushima
NPC, 10 posts
Squire
Fri 9 Jul 2010
at 20:48
  • msg #67

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Arthur Dayne (msg #64):

"Oh, shit! Right behind you!"

Running after Arthur, Michaela was able to catch his hand and swing on board, and they both helped Dakota Jack into the back.
Jane Guin
NPC, 16 posts
Renegade Black Hat
Former USAF
Fri 9 Jul 2010
at 20:59
  • msg #68

Re: The Posse Forms

Jane was still stationed at her post, looking out for any sign of danger. This wouldn't be the first time that she would be shooting while the vehicle was in motion. She shouted a simple "A-OK." as Peter warned the group that they were moving out.

She briefly wondered what was happening to the others wondering what the others would find down at the village. She didn't let the thought distract her for long, knowing that in situations like this, distractions like that could get you killed. The soldier was once again scanning her surroundings looking for any sing of danger.
Smoker Nix
player, 33 posts
Scavenger & Tech
Fri 9 Jul 2010
at 23:15
  • msg #69

Re: The Posse Forms

The truck's starter turned over and Smoker saw twin plumes of greenish Ghost Juice smoke belch from the truck's stacks. It didn't take a genius to figure out what was going on.

"Hang on!" he said to Rowan. He decided to not call Roadkill, it was obvious what was happening and where they were going. Letting the binoculars hang from their straps Smoker grabbed his FN and sat down.

"Man, I was just there yesterday. Those are good people." He left his thought unfinished.
This message was last edited by the GM at 23:18, Fri 09 July 2010.
Rowan Dawson
player, 12 posts
Medic
Story-Teller
Fri 9 Jul 2010
at 23:17
  • msg #70

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Smoker Nix (msg #69):

Heeding Smoker's advice, Rowan got low in the fighting position with him.

"Oh, I'm not feeling good about this. I hope your friends are all right."
The Marshall
GM, 168 posts
aka "helbent4"
aka Tony
Sat 10 Jul 2010
at 00:25
  • msg #71

Re: The Posse Forms

Arriving at the front of the building, Col Schaeffer saw Brother Edgar standing there, shocked at the wanton carnage in front of him. He covered the front of the compound, but he couldn't keep the crosses and those affixed to them from his mind.

Roadkill arrived next, and what he saw rocked him severely. He'd just seen these people the day before, and here they were. Arriving soon after, Peter's, Dakota's and Arthur's reactions were similar. Being a little farther away and removed, Rowan and Smoker were a little less-affected. Not completely unaffected but handling it the best were Michaela and Jane.

One thing Jane noticed was that there seemed to be far fewer people crucified than actually lived there. Twenty souls were nailed to the crosses, but around eighty had lived there. Unless there were more bodies inside one of the buildings or behind them, most people seemed to have escaped the slaughter.

Further, Smoker determined that it wasn't just weird Doomsayer powers that laid the settlement to waste but various small arms. Spent brass in the gravel and dust twinkled in the sunlight.
This message was last edited by the GM at 00:30, Sat 10 July 2010.
Smoker Nix
player, 34 posts
Scavenger & Tech
Sat 10 Jul 2010
at 00:29
  • msg #72

Re: The Posse Forms

Shaken (and shaking) from the brutality, Smoker wrenched his attention away. He had the presence of mind to note that there were a lot of new bullet-holes that weren't there the day before. Plus, there were shell casings on the ground belonging to a range of weapons.

"Hey, looks like the Doomsayers were using guns as well as their powers. Or there was someone else here?"

He paused for a second, realising something "Those Doomies said they were gonna look east for me. I say let's get the fuck north before they figure out they've been had!"

Climbing down, he examined some of the brass casings to see what calibre weapon(s) it came from.
This message was last edited by the GM at 00:31, Sat 10 July 2010.
Rowan Dawson
player, 13 posts
Medic
Story-Teller
Sat 10 Jul 2010
at 00:35
  • msg #73

Re: The Posse Forms

Rowan stayed where she was, not wanting to walk among the grisly forest.

"This is such a terrible thing, such an unholy and terrible thing. Who or what could have done this, and why? Was it those other Doomsayers? This is wicked, evil."

Staying up on the trailer she could focus on the horizon, using her binoculars to see if whoever did this was coming back for them.
Jane Guin
NPC, 17 posts
Renegade Black Hat
Former USAF
Sat 10 Jul 2010
at 00:45
  • msg #74

Re: The Posse Forms

Jane looked at the scene and slowly started putting the parts together. Jane sounded bitter as she was speaking her opinion. "No, we can't allow these monsters to continue going around killing innocent townsfolk. It probably was the Doomsayers who did this... We should chase them down and put them out of their misery before they can cause more havoc."

The sight was affecting Jane, reminding the woman of the losses she had suffered due to the war. It didn't scare her instead, it angered her. According to those lunatics, the war was a good thing. Not only that, from what she knew the cult was bent on nothing more than the genocide of the entire human race. "I know this doesn't seem very rational but if Smoker is being chased anyway, it is in our best interest to fight the Doomsayers now rather than letting them prepare an ambush for us latter."

The thought of abandoning the man didn't even cross Jane's mind but disposing on the other hand disposing of the threat seemed like a good idea to her.
This message was last edited by unknown at 00:49, Sat 10 July 2010.
Dakota Jack Cardinal
player, 66 posts
Gunslinger
aka Don
Sat 10 Jul 2010
at 01:21
  • msg #75

Re: The Posse Forms

Dakota looked green in the gills from the grisly sight.  "That's worse than taking your sister to prom an' then makin' out wit' her afterward...  but what're ya talkin' about Gunny, we ain't go no clue if'n these sickos is still here or not."

He kneeled with his hands braced against his hips, trying to stop the gymnastics his stomach was doing (OOC Dakota Jack is resting to recover any Wind damage taken).  "An as much as ah'm personally in favor of shooting some varmint fer this, well I hate to say it folks but we got to clean this mess up.  Not it!"
Brother Edgar
player, 61 posts
Doomsayer
Sat 10 Jul 2010
at 04:49
  • msg #76

Re: The Posse Forms

Unable to make it very far into the field of crosses, Brother Edgar reels.  The brutality.  The senselessness.  The visceral sights and smells just overwhelm his senses despite his determination.  The rumble of the approaching truck snaps him out of his reverie.  Gloved hands swat at the swarming flies as he makes his way back out again slowly.  Free from the corpse stand, the Doomsayer trudges towards the others vehicles.  For once, he doesn't seem to have any words at all.  His hood is pulled a little bit farther, his eyes obscured but the glow still flickering within the shadows.
Michaela Fukushima
NPC, 11 posts
Squire
Sat 10 Jul 2010
at 10:04
  • msg #77

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Jane Guin (msg #74):

Somehow the horror of the scene seemed to transform in some strange way within Michaela to anger and rage.

She nodded in complete agreement with Jane.

"My daddy would say in times like this there's only one thing you can say:

"Semper Fi, do or die! If we're going to fight them some time, let's do it on our terms."

Arthur was expecting something a little more inspired by Bushido or Musashi-esque, as he thought her father was a neo-Samurai warrior serving the Daimyo of Portland.
This message was last edited by the player at 20:18, Sat 10 July 2010.
Arthur Dayne
player, 63 posts
Veteran Templar
Sword of the Morning
Sat 10 Jul 2010
at 13:59
  • msg #78

Re: The Posse Forms

It had taken Arthur a few moments to recover from the sight, but he had done so in his own silent and stoic way, despite the feelings of despair he had experienced that were likely visible on his face had he not turned away from everyone at the time.  He had reeled a bit, and almost lost his balance but had caught himself on the truck at the time and used it to hold himself up while he dealt with the visceral reaction he experienced to this level of carnage.

"I am inclined to agree with Michaela and Jane.  Perhaps our own Doomsayer could part with some advice on how to best handle the more unsavory of his type?  I have never had cause to fight a Doomsayer yet.  What is their approach then the battle is joined?"
Peter Firecrow
player, 31 posts
Not that kind of Indian
Wanna buy a gun?
Sat 10 Jul 2010
at 15:50
  • msg #79

Re: The Posse Forms

Peter stopped the truck as they surveyed the scene. His lips tightened together and simultaneously curled back a bit in disgust. He put a fist to his mouth for a moment to help himself keep from vomiting. But it didn't work. He leaned out the open window and puked, trying to avoid the side of the truck as he did so. Once he was finished, he sat there quietly while the others talked for a moment. He then slowly shook his head and began driving forward and trying to get past the scene as quickly as possible, after wiping his mouth with a handkerchief.

14:42, Today: Peter Firecrow rolled 1 using 1d6, rerolling max. Wind loss.
This message was last edited by the player at 20:57, Sat 10 July 2010.
COL Kurt L. Schaeffer
player, 45 posts
Fernspaher
Ranger
Sat 10 Jul 2010
at 17:59
  • msg #80

Re: The Posse Forms

As soon as the others arrived, the Colonel turned away from the crosses. Having been raised an agnostic, he'd never felt overly comfortable around religious symbols. Now, he might never be able to associate crosses with anything but crucified innocents again.

As soon as the mutilated corpses were out of his sight, Shaeffer regained his composure and began to search the nearest building for survivors or usable salvage.
Arthur Dayne
player, 65 posts
Veteran Templar
Sword of the Morning
Sat 10 Jul 2010
at 20:34
  • msg #81

Re: The Posse Forms

This wasn't the first time Arthur had dealt with being sickened by a grisly sight. If anything, his Templar training had prepared him for it fairly well, but he had never had a particularly strong stomach.  It was something he envied his squire, Michaela.  He had learned several ways of dealing with the nausea, but the most common way that even trained doctors recommended was the use of ginger, as he sometimes tended to forget.  He reached in his pocket and pulled out a small piece of dried ginger that he kept with him.  Within a few minutes...he felt much, much better.
Rowan Dawson
player, 14 posts
Medic
Story-Teller
Sat 10 Jul 2010
at 21:11
  • msg #82

Re: The Posse Forms

Not having an opinion on whether to run or fight, instead, Rowan did what she did best. Ignoring her own feelings she began helping out Smoker, opening up her Paramedic bag and giving him some water, checking his vital signs and breathing, talking to him softly, getting him to look at her and not the corpses.

"Everyone, I want to make sure everyone's all right and not in shock. Otherwise, I'll do whatever you all decide."

"Come on, let's get out of sight of this terrible scene."


When she was done with him, Rowan climbed down and did the same for the people who were worst affected. Col Schaeffer was already inside, and it seemed to her that not everyone was affected the same so she skipped over Michaela and Jane.
This message was last edited by the GM at 21:35, Sat 10 July 2010.
The Marshall
GM, 173 posts
aka "helbent4"
aka Tony
Sat 10 Jul 2010
at 21:42
  • msg #83

Re: The Posse Forms

The people who'd been through there before (Peter, Roadkill, Jane and Smoker) all recognised the body on the most prominent cross. It was a Law Dog named Raoul Mendoza, who was also the de facto Mayor of Shalam Colony. Beside him was his wife Kate and two teenage children, they couldn't even remember their names. There didn't seem to be any other of the community's children, including the Mendoza's youngest children.

At Rowan's urging, everyone moved out of sight or at least away from the crucifixes. With Arthur's and Rowan's help and some water, everyone felt a lot better and less shaky after about 5-10 minutes.

Inside during that time, COL Schaeffer found that someone had already been through and cleaned out the valuables and medical supplies and batteries. There is still a considerable quantity of food and there's an indoor pump with some warm and slightly muddy water.

It was clear that someone had been through and already carefully removed all valuables. There was surprisingly little breakage. He did find a small silver crucifix on a chain that had fallen on the floor.

He didn't find any survivors inside the buildings, but discovered foot tracks in the yard. They might have been made before or during the attack, but it appeared someone took the time to cover them up.

There were stills for making Ghost Juice and another for alcohol, but they were destroyed. The above-ground Ghost Juice storage tank was burned-out (which provided most of the greenish smoke above them). In back, he found a hidden cache of Ghost Juice in a buried tank, still about half-full of fuel. There would be enough to fill the Rig and the Technical's tanks with some left over.
This message was last edited by the GM at 23:16, Sat 10 July 2010.
COL Kurt L. Schaeffer
player, 48 posts
Fernspaher
Ranger
Sat 10 Jul 2010
at 23:25
  • msg #84

Re: The Posse Forms

After he finished searching the buildings, Shaeffer returned to the other members of the posse.

"Somebody's already cleaned the place out, but as they were very careful I guess there's survivors hiding nearby. There's some ghost juice in a hidden tank and a water pump and food. I'm going to check the tracks, maybe I can find out where they lead.

The Colonel waits long enough for anyone to ask questions, then he walks back to the yard and begins to carefully follow the tracks.
The Marshall
GM, 174 posts
aka "helbent4"
aka Tony
Sat 10 Jul 2010
at 23:37
  • msg #85

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to COL Kurt L. Schaeffer (msg #84):

After a few more minutes the Colonel was still unable to pick up a trail good enough to follow. He knew he would probably find something eventually, but the question was if they had enough time.
Ian Roadkill Colby
player, 45 posts
Road Warrior
Sun 11 Jul 2010
at 04:18
  • msg #86

Re: The Posse Forms

Roadkill had stared in horror at the forest of crucified civilians. He had seen a lot in his days but ever since he had started caring about people again instead of preying on them he had found himelf a lot more effected by such scenes of brutality. A wellspring of suppressed emotions and bad memories flooded to the surface and the trucker left his seat to go to the back and retch into the cab's toilet for a long time.

Once Roadkill has his stomach (and his nerve) back under control he exits the cab and look at the bodies with sadness. "Unfortunately I don't think we have the tools or the time to dig graves. We could take them down and maybe bury them all together under some rocks. It won't be pretty, but do we have any other options? I'd say burn 'em but I've seen my share of bodies set on fire. It just turns 'em black and crunchy I'm afraid."

"The spook juice will help get the rig to St Louis. That's where I'm still headed. I agree that these Doomsayers are bad fellas who deserve a bullet or three but how are we going to find 'em? Five of those nuke throwing bastards are bad news and stumbling on them blindly might just get us all blown into radioactive ash."

Brother Edgar
player, 62 posts
Doomsayer
Sun 11 Jul 2010
at 23:27
  • msg #87

Re: The Posse Forms


The Doomsayer was quiet for a long time.  He nodded gently to any questions or directions, following along with most of the rest.  Overall, his head stays low, his hood drawn up.  The few glimpses of his face that can be managed show deep thought, anger, anguish.

He does eventually rejoin the conversation.  Suddenly lifting his head, shifting his hood back again.  Trying his best to return to his old self.  As Roadkill indicates the possible consequences of facing the group of Doomsayers, Edgar offers, "Yes, stumbling into them would be highly dangerous.  They wield powers comparable to my own, if not greater.  Caution should be the watchword to handle them."  Considering for a moment, he continues, "Their weakness is their pride.  They feel they are invincible.  They are mistaken.  A bullet will kill them as easily as anyone.  They can be distracted, scattered, surrounded."  Turning back to Colby, he adds grimly, "You also have your own "nuke-throwing bastard" to counter them.  My oath to my Order says that I must destroy these evolutionary mistakes before they can do much more harm..."
Rowan Dawson
player, 15 posts
Medic
Story-Teller
Sun 11 Jul 2010
at 23:37
  • msg #88

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Brother Edgar (msg #87):

"They're going to find out quick we didn't go east or west, and there's a huge minefield between here and Mexico. We can count on them to keep following us, then, all the way to St. Louis? Seems like it's a long ways. If they do, I don't think we'll be able to outrun motorcycles.

"I heard of Doomsayers throwing around some kind of "nuke" power but didn't know what to believe. What else can they throw at us if we fight them? I think Arthur asked about that as well."


Standing there, she removed and checked the magazine on her Kalashnikov, then replaced it. She was down quite a few rounds after the fight at Pantano Station.
This message was last edited by the GM at 00:27, Mon 12 July 2010.
Arthur Dayne
player, 69 posts
Veteran Templar
Sword of the Morning
Mon 12 Jul 2010
at 00:19
  • msg #89

Re: The Posse Forms

Arthur moved to stand beside Edgar.  "I mean you no harm friend, not now or ever, but if we encounter these...Doomsayers that you say can do what you do, if you could tell us what we can expect from them, we may be able to better formulate a plan to defeat them."

"It was said of the great Saint Wyatt Earp by his friend Bat Masterson that no man could could have a more loyal friend, nor a more dangerous enemy.  I hope to live to that ideal, Edgar.  You need not fear disclosing to me this information, for I would never use it against you, but against these people who did this...they will rue the day such thoughts even entered their minds."

Dakota Jack Cardinal
player, 67 posts
Gunslinger
aka Don
Mon 12 Jul 2010
at 00:27
  • msg #90

Re: The Posse Forms

"This is all well and good ya'll... well actually no this sucks... but me bein' a dumbass an' all, how we supposed to do anythin' about it when we don't even know where they are at this particular moment in time?  An' is this everyone that lives here?  If'n not I think we ought to find those folks."
Smoker Nix
player, 34 posts
Scavenger & Tech
Mon 12 Jul 2010
at 00:47
  • msg #91

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Dakota Jack Cardinal (msg #90):

Smoker thought for a bit.

"There were a lot more people than this. I see Medoza the Law Dog, and his wife, and some others... but no, there should be at least three times the people. And the Colonel says he found some tracks, probably made after the attack."

"As for those murderin' Doomsayers. Assuming they didn't go west, they probably would take the Number 70 east towards White Sands and Alamgordo."


Nervously, he lit a cigarette using one of his precious rolling papers and some of his carefully-hoarded cigarette tobacco.
This message was last edited by the GM at 00:47, Mon 12 July 2010.
Ian Roadkill Colby
player, 46 posts
Road Warrior
Mon 12 Jul 2010
at 01:02
  • msg #92

Re: The Posse Forms

"If there are some tracks then we should probably follow them and see if we can find the survivors. Maybe we can give them some help somehow.

"Smoker, you may want to wait here. The doomsayers said that they questioned the populace about you. The survivors might not take too kindly to seeing you. They've probably lost a lot of loved ones and there emotions will be raw and looking for someone to blame."

Brother Edgar
player, 63 posts
Doomsayer
Mon 12 Jul 2010
at 01:03
  • msg #93

Re: The Posse Forms

The Doomsayer turns to Arthur, answering quietly, "We can channel the Power of the Atom through our bodies.  We can hurl bolts of pure radiation, superheating and destroying whatever they hit.  We can summon the Fury of the Bomb to blast foes with a nuclear detonation.  Silas' Doomsayers revel in causing mutations as well, going against the natural selection the Glow designs."  He pauses a moment, before admitting, "The Power of the Atom can be shaped to a myriad of other forms as well, but I have no way of knowing their skill.  It can be devastating, but they are still as vulnerable as anyone else.  If we can catch them unaware, they can be swiftly cut down."

At the mention of the possibility of survivors, Brother Edgar turns ashen, "In my anger I forgot the tracks....  Yes, we need to help them first.  Then choose our road to catch these monsters before the catch us...or anyone else."  The Doomsayer quickly turns to follow whomever else is going to follow the tracks in search of survivors.
COL Kurt L. Schaeffer
player, 50 posts
Fernspaher
Ranger
Mon 12 Jul 2010
at 01:27
  • msg #94

Re: The Posse Forms

Shaeffer continued figuring out the tracks taking as much time as needed. He had not been part of the discussion among the others after he'd reported what he'd found. To him things were easy; the survivors, if there were any were the first priority.
The Marshall
GM, 176 posts
aka "helbent4"
aka Tony
Mon 12 Jul 2010
at 01:44
  • msg #95

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to COL Kurt L. Schaeffer (msg #94):

Brother Edgar caught up with Col Schaeffer, who was still absorbed in the art of tracking. It wasn't going well, whoever covered up the tracks had enough skill to frustrate his efforts so far.

Finally, he determined that a large group headed west down the road towards the river. There was at least 40 or so people, walking single file, and their tracks were covered by someone coming after.

This was a solid track, he knew he could follow it easily.
This message was last edited by the GM at 02:13, Mon 12 July 2010.
Arthur Dayne
player, 70 posts
Veteran Templar
Sword of the Morning
Mon 12 Jul 2010
at 16:18
  • msg #96

Re: The Posse Forms

Arthur nodded quietly at Edgar's words, but said nothing in response to them, looking very concerned about the abilities that might be brought to bear against them - not afraid, just concerned.  Nevertheless, he was resigned to do what he felt honor and duty bound to.
COL Kurt L. Schaeffer
player, 51 posts
Fernspaher
Ranger
Mon 12 Jul 2010
at 19:21
  • msg #97

Re: The Posse Forms

Shaeffer looked up from the tracks to acknowledge Brother Edgar's arrival.

"As far as i can tell about forty people moved west along the road and towards the river. They were taking great care to remove their tracks, so I#m sure it's survivors."

He looked the Doomsayer up and down, scratched his head and continued:"With all due respect, the way you're looking, I don't think you should be making contact with them. They might not be able to ah...unterscheiden...differentiate between the green variety and you, ja?"

The last thing they needed was a bunch of panicked survivors opening fire on the Brother because they couldn't tell him from the bad guys. Fear and anger made people color-blind, sometimes.
Dakota Jack Cardinal
player, 68 posts
Gunslinger
aka Don
Mon 12 Jul 2010
at 20:00
  • msg #98

Re: The Posse Forms

"Fo'ty of 'em in one big ol' herd?  Now I just had a thought that were worse then seein' yer grandma nekkid, which happened to me once it was like seeing a raisin covered in liver spots, couldn't get a hard on for three weeks an' even then it took a 20 foot ladder and a pair of 9 power binoculars... anyway folks usually don't move all at once like that when some bad shit's going down, they'd scatter, an' they don't cover their tracks neither.  I'm ah thinkin' 'bout what'n if them folks was marched somewhere at gunpoint, a' POW style?"
Jane Guin
NPC, 18 posts
Renegade Black Hat
Former USAF
Mon 12 Jul 2010
at 20:09
  • msg #99

Re: The Posse Forms

Jane waited to see what the convoy would do rather than following the group searching for survivors. She was silent while waiting for Roadkill and Pete to make a decision as to their next move.
Brother Edgar
player, 64 posts
Doomsayer
Tue 13 Jul 2010
at 00:58
  • msg #100

Re: The Posse Forms

Looking over to the Colonel, Brother Edgar appears resolute, "I appreciate the concern.  But, I must show that the Glow can be benevolent.  That not all Chosen are like these monsters.  If they decide to fire upon me, it is their right for all that they have suffered."  A stand is obviously being taken.  He really seems ready to die to make the point.  Faith does crazy things to people.

At Dakota's suggestion, he gives a nod, "A good point.  All the more reason for us to go.  Now."

Michaela Fukushima
NPC, 12 posts
Squire
Tue 13 Jul 2010
at 02:08
  • msg #101

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Arthur Dayne (msg #78):

"While you figger out what's going on, I'll go put that fire out in the main building."

Inside, she looked first where it was smouldering and for something to put it out, like a bucket for water or sand or a thick blanket for beating on embers.
Rowan Dawson
player, 16 posts
Medic
Story-Teller
Tue 13 Jul 2010
at 02:11
  • msg #102

Re: The Posse Forms

"That sounds like a splendid idea. I'll give you a hand!"

Seeing Michaela doing something immediate, Rowan decided to follow. She entered the building behind her, going to the kitchen and began filling pots and pans with water.

She also checked out the pantry, shooing out any wildlife there that decided to take advantage of the unguarded food.
This message was last edited by the GM at 02:13, Tue 13 July 2010.
COL Kurt L. Schaeffer
player, 52 posts
Fernspaher
Ranger
Tue 13 Jul 2010
at 11:40
  • msg #103

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Brother Edgar (msg #100):

Brother Edgar was not the only one taking a stand.

"No, you won't go. You already endangered both of us once today. There won't be anotehr time. You want to do some atonement? Fine. Take the dead down and bury them."

The Colonel's voice got very cold and very level, both signs of him getting angry.

"If they would only be shooting at you, I'd say fine, be my guests. But if they start to shoot, they will shoot at you and anyone going with you. Which will include me. Which will mean I will shoot back....And I'm not going to kill any of these people or be killed by them, just because you think you have a duty to whatever. Did I make myself clear?"
Dakota Jack Cardinal
player, 69 posts
Gunslinger
aka Don
Tue 13 Jul 2010
at 13:23
  • msg #104

Re: The Posse Forms

"Well here's a crazy thought, why not just roll up that bathrobe yer a' wearin'... assumin' yer not jaybird nekkid under there, oh Gawd I hope yer not... an' mebbe you won't look so recognizable?"
Arthur Dayne
player, 72 posts
Veteran Templar
Sword of the Morning
Tue 13 Jul 2010
at 15:18
  • msg #105

Re: The Posse Forms

"Peace, Colonel.  Edgar, he may have the right of it.  I will begin taking down the dead and seeing that they are laid to rest properly in the eyes of gods and men.  The dead deserve their rest, more so than any other."  He went over to where his horse and saddlebags were and removed his scabbard, slinging it over his back so that he could wear his sword.  It was not often that he wore the sword, preferring to cover it up rather than keep it open, but he didn't have time at the moment to continue holding it in his hands.  He also wanted to be able to draw it at the first sign of trouble.

He arrived back at the scene, sword slung onto his back in its scabbard so he would not have to worry about carrying it around.  "I don't have a shovel or a spade, but I will start taking these poor souls down.  If anyone has one, I would be willing to lend my strength to the digging effort, or they themselves could dig while I take these down."

Taking each body down, he said a silent prayer in his mind and closed his eyes for a moment in respect.  He did not pray to any specific god, or in the tradition of any particular religion, but he did not know which religion these people belonged to and he would not disrespect their traditions if they still had any.  He would only pray that wherever they were, that their souls rest and that their bodies continue to rest in peace.
Jane Guin
NPC, 19 posts
Renegade Black Hat
Former USAF
Tue 13 Jul 2010
at 19:35
  • msg #107

Re: The Posse Forms

Jane started helping the others put the fire out. She didn't care much about burying the dead. The were dead, what difference did it make whether they were dead above or bellow the ground? She checked the convoy but for now at least it appeared safe enough for her to busy herself with other matters.
Brother Edgar
player, 66 posts
Doomsayer
Tue 13 Jul 2010
at 22:14
  • msg #108

Re: The Posse Forms

Brother Edgar met the cold stare of the Colonel with quiet impassivity.  A gentle nod is offered to the notable points of attracting fire to friends.  Another to Arthur's support in the discussion.  For the Colonel, he replies, "You make a fine point.  I have no wish to endanger anyone else.  We are not all soldiers trained to this.  We do what we can with what we have."  A pause, before he adds, "Please remember though, that I am not a soldier under your command.  We are traveling companions and should be treated with the respect of peers.  If you wish to make a point with me, please do so.  If you wish to order me to do anything, you will quickly lose that respect I have for you.  For now, I will stay.  Perhaps Rowan could go with you to render medical aid to any survivors you find."

With that, the Doomsayer moves away to assist the Templar in caring for the dead.  For now, simply assisting in bringing them down from the crosses until a digging tool is found.  He leaves the prayers for the Templar, remaining quietly respectful.  Though if any of the townsfolk show the marks of the Chosen, he would step in to offer the Canticle.
COL Kurt L. Schaeffer
player, 56 posts
Fernspaher
Ranger
Tue 13 Jul 2010
at 23:16
  • msg #109

Re: The Posse Forms

"Wenn Du ein Soldat unter meinem Kommando wärst..." The Colonel muttered under his breath, shook his head and nodded after that. Brother Edgar was a man of strong beliefs which was not a bad thing, but if it led to impulsive behaviour that ignored the safety of other members of the team even if it was to ensure the safety of other people...he had to speak up. Though he was an agnostic himself, he respected other people's faith and convictions as long as they didn't endanger him or any others.

Shaeffer was quite willing to follow the track alone, as he was sure that he'd be able to deal with whatever he found by himself. He'd been trained for this kind of stuff and he knew he was good.

Thus, the Colonel checked his weapons and then followed the trail, moving from shado to shado and from cover to cover, always checking his surroundings every couple of steps.
Peter Firecrow
player, 36 posts
Not that kind of Indian
Wanna buy a gun?
Wed 14 Jul 2010
at 00:13
  • msg #110

Re: The Posse Forms

Peter watched the conversation with mild interest. He didn't know that going after the people was a good idea, necessarily, but he also didn't think it wasn't as dangerous as the Colonel was trying to make it out to be. He walked over to Roadkill and kept his voice very low. "Since we are the two who are in control of where the vehicles ultimately go...are we going on to Saint Louis? Or going after these people first?"

Peter brought his truck around to the side where Col. Schaeffer had said the hidden tank was located in order to top off his tank.
This message was last edited by the GM at 00:46, Wed 14 July 2010.
The Marshall
GM, 181 posts
aka "helbent4"
aka Tony
Wed 14 Jul 2010
at 00:32
  • msg #111

Re: The Posse Forms

Jane arrived out back, just in time to see a rat was sitting on it's haunches, stuffing it's face with dried kernals of corn that had been spread outside the kitchen door. There was also a crow sitting there, pecking at the scattered corn. As soon as they saw her, the rat scurried away into the yard. The crow looked at her and squawked, then flapped off to the south.

Rowan was in the kitchen, sweaty from pumping water to put out the embers.

Out in front, Col Schaeffer padded off, still looking like a very murderous bush. The group had headed in "Indian file" down the Shalam Colony Train road west towards the river. They were easy to track once he picked up the trail, even though they were on a fairly clear hard roadbed.

There was orchard off to his left at first to use as concealment, but eventually he had to pass some relatively open terrain to continue. He did so without incident, soon coming to some more cover by what looked like a smaller farm compound about 300m down the road.

These buildings looked recently-occupied and also recently abandoned. There was no sign of recent damage and like the other compound, was in overall good repair.


http://tinyurl.com/29owvfh

(Newly updated map, also posted to Reference Section.)

Arthur's horse was tethered in the back of the parked trailer. After retrieving his sword, he began to take down the corpses and start to dig. Above, the buzzards continued to circle.

At the side of the building, Peter was unable to find the hidden cache of Ghost Juice, even after some minutes of searching.
This message was last edited by the GM at 00:47, Wed 14 July 2010.
Rowan Dawson
player, 17 posts
Medic
Story-Teller
Wed 14 Jul 2010
at 00:40
  • msg #112

Re: The Posse Forms

Seeing Jane come up, Rowan came out of the kitchen. She made shooing motions to the vanishing rat.

"Thanks for coming over to help. We're almost done, but we can keep looking. I think the other building, the one on fire, is completely gone."

"If we're looking for people here, I don't know how many there were but I have a feeling the survivors headed towards the river. I saw a 3DTV special on the Amazon War and refugees used to hide out in caves dug into the river bank. That's if they weren't taken elsewhere against their will."

Michaela Fukushima
NPC, 13 posts
Squire
Wed 14 Jul 2010
at 00:50
  • msg #113

Re: The Posse Forms

With the fires seeming to be coming under control by Rowan and Jane, Michaela came out front to see Arthur start working on getting the corpses down.

Without speaking she pitched in, grabbing a pick and shovel to use for digging graves. Helping Arthur, she also said a silent prayer and crossed herself.

She stopped to shed her jacket, vest and overshirt (stripping down to a tank top). "I'm digging them shallow for now. If people come back, they're going to want to move them to the graveyard, wherever that is.

"I could also say something from the bible, there were some crucifixes in there, I think they were Catholics or at least Christians."
She wiped sweat from her brow.
This message was last edited by the player at 01:09, Wed 14 July 2010.
Smoker Nix
player, 35 posts
Scavenger & Tech
Wed 14 Jul 2010
at 00:58
  • msg #114

Re: The Posse Forms

For the time being, Smoker was content to stay up in his lookout position.

Someone had to keep an eye on the road from up high. Besides, it was bad luck to mess around with horribly mutilated corpses like that.
Jane Guin
NPC, 20 posts
Renegade Black Hat
Former USAF
Wed 14 Jul 2010
at 00:59
  • msg #115

Re: The Posse Forms

Jane nodded as Rowan spoke to her. "No problem."

At the mention of the surviving townsfolk, Jane was silent a moment suddenly worrying that they may indeed have been captured. If that were the case, the monsters who had attacked this town may be doing far worse to their prisoners at this very moment. "You may be right, as soon as the fire is out we should try to find them."

She wasn't being heartless but living in post-war America had taught Jane that without supplies, it was very hard to survive and much of the towns wealth had already been burned to the ground or stolen by the doomsayers.
Ian Roadkill Colby
player, 47 posts
Road Warrior
Wed 14 Jul 2010
at 03:01
  • msg #116

Re: The Posse Forms

"Aww hell," Roadkill says with a sour look on his face. "I guess we ought to spend at least a bit of time checking to see if these survivors are okay."

"There are a lot of shell casings on the ground here. I at least want to make sure that they haven't been marched off to be enslaved by a bunch of dirty three legged mutie freaks-no offense Edgar."

"I guess I'm going to go see what the Colonel's trail leads to. Hopefully they're just hiding out a short distance away. After that, this rig has a date in St Loo-ey!"

ooc: Roadkill will follow the colonel if he hasn't lost him or the trail entirely by now. If he has, then he's going to see about getting topped off with spook juice while he waits for the colonel to report back on the radio.
Dakota Jack Cardinal
player, 72 posts
Gunslinger
aka Don
Wed 14 Jul 2010
at 04:01
  • msg #117

Re: The Posse Forms

Despite calling not it, Jack looks for something useful to do, even if it's hauling corpses.
Arthur Dayne
player, 75 posts
Veteran Templar
Sword of the Morning
Wed 14 Jul 2010
at 04:44
  • msg #118

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Michaela Fukushima (msg #113):

Arthur replied to Michaela's statement with a simple nod, giving her permission to go ahead and do what she felt necessary.  He had a hard time knowing what exactly he believed in these days, though his order was initially a Catholic one hundreds of years ago.  He had been raised in the Catholic tradition, so he could not disrespect it, but he preferred his simple belief in the inherent goodness of man and that they could draw upon the will of themselves and the forces of the universe to rise above what they had been previously capable of.
The Marshall
GM, 183 posts
aka "helbent4"
aka Tony
Wed 14 Jul 2010
at 07:01
  • msg #119

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Arthur Dayne (msg #118):

With Brother Edgar, Dakota Jack, and Michaela's help, taking down the bodies and digging shallow graves went a lot quicker. It would still be a couple hours (at least) to complete the job but that was still quicker than burying them 6 feet deep. They were averaging ten minutes a body in a shallow grave, and there were twenty bodies. (With breaks it would take more on average.)

The bodies were still fresh, and rigor mortis hadn't really set in although some stiffening was starting to occur. Blood had settled into the legs and lower extremities because of their upright position, giving their legs (where exposed through their torn clothing) a mottled bruised look.

As always, the flied buzzed around them and the birds circled.

Looking west towards the river, Roadkill caught a glimpse of a strangely mobile bush (Schaeffer) crossing the next intersection on Shalam Colony Trail to reach some buildings in order to keep in cover of the trees. Peter waited in his truck, while Smoker kept a watch in the direction of the interstate. Finally, Peter found the hidden Ghost juice tank and started pumping out some of the precious fuel to top off his truck's tanks (main and reserve).

Inside the main building, Rowan and Jane very efficiently snuffed out all the flames and embers. At one point they actually ripped up part of the roof to get at some embers that had been blown under the eaves and were otherwise hidden from view.
This message was last edited by the GM at 10:33, Wed 14 July 2010.
COL Kurt L. Schaeffer
player, 58 posts
Fernspaher
Ranger
Wed 14 Jul 2010
at 08:59
  • msg #120

Re: The Posse Forms

Shaeffer nodded to himself under his Ghillie's hood. Though he was still pretty sure that the residents had evacuated the buildings and left for prepared shelters at the first sign of trouble, he didn't discount other possibilities. For a moment he considered checking out the newly found buildings as well, then decided against it.

"Roadkill, there's a second compound about 300 meters down the road. No visible damage and it looks abandoned as well. I'm continuing to follow the trail, but I suggest someone should check these buildings. Ende.

After sending, the Colonel continued following the trail as before using any piece of available cover and again stooping every couple of meters to check his surroundings. A grin crept across his heavily scarred face; he was having fun.
Michaela Fukushima
NPC, 14 posts
Squire
Wed 14 Jul 2010
at 10:34
  • msg #121

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Arthur Dayne (msg #118):

"I'll just say a prayer when we're done. If there's time."

She got back to digging, putting her back into swinging the pick.
The Marshall
GM, 185 posts
aka "helbent4"
aka Tony
Thu 15 Jul 2010
at 00:26
  • msg #122

Re: The Posse Forms

As the others dug graves, engaged in the grisly work of getting corpses down from crosses, or fought burning embers and smouldering fires in the main building, Roadkill took off down the road after Schaeffer. He heard the Colonel's transmission as he was getting out of the truck, now he would be incommunicado.

Moving up, Roadkill felt exposed on the road as there was no cover except the ditch for a couple hundred metres. He lost sight of Schaeffer as he moved. The ghillie suit could more easily blend in with the orchards on the far side of the buildings.


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Dakota Jack Cardinal
player, 74 posts
Gunslinger
aka Don
Thu 15 Jul 2010
at 01:46
  • msg #123

Re: The Posse Forms

Dakota Jack usually wasn't terribly serious, and the work of scooting corpses around didn't particularly suit him.  He sang somberly to himself but loud enough to be heard.

"I hurt myself today to see if I still feel, I focus on the pain, the only thing that's real.
The needle tears a hole, the old familiar sting, try to kill it all away, but I remember everything.

What have I become my sweetest friend? Everyone I know goes away in the end.
And you could have it all, my empire of dirt, I will hunt you down, I will make you hurt.
"

It was hard to be completely depressed when you heard some Johnny Cash lyrics after all.  Who's this Trent Reznor dumbass anyway?  Jack thought to himself sarcastically.
Peter Firecrow
player, 38 posts
Not that kind of Indian
Wanna buy a gun?
Thu 15 Jul 2010
at 04:39
  • msg #124

Re: The Posse Forms

Peter filled up the gas tank of his pickup, and kept quiet. He didn't necessarily disagree with honoring the dead and giving them a proper burial. It was tradition after all but he didn't like sitting in this place for that long. One never knew when the people who committed the murders would come back for something or be watching all along.

He pulled his truck away from the fuel and parked it. No sense in being too close to something that could easily be ignited and explode. He kept an eye out, standing in the truck bed, leaning against the cab. He kept the machinegun near him in case things went bad and waited for the others to be ready to move on.
Brother Edgar
player, 67 posts
Doomsayer
Thu 15 Jul 2010
at 10:37
  • msg #125

Re: The Posse Forms

Brother Edgar continues to assist with the grim work of the burial details.  Knowing that respect for the dead is necessary and good.  But he couldn't stop himself from continuing to look off in the direction of the Colonel, Colby, and the potential survivors.  The dead were beyond all but this simple help, but the living...  Sighing heavily with frustration, he returns to the task.
The Marshall
GM, 190 posts
aka "helbent4"
aka Tony
Fri 16 Jul 2010
at 09:18
  • msg #126

Re: The Posse Forms

1230 PM

Onward towards the river led the tracks. Schaeffer followed them.

Roadkill soon lost sight of Schaeffer, so he doubled back to the compound. Unhooking from the trailer, he backed the tractor beside the main building where the fuel tank was located. He commenced pumping Spook Juice into his almost-dry tanks.

Firecrow helped direct Roadkill in, and pointed out where the tanks were. The fire in the adjacent building was still going strong, whitish smoke rising in a pillar into the heavens.

Above the main compound, the birds continued to circle. It had been about a half hour now, and only two corpses had been lowered and buried. Getting them down was tough, it required a ladder and some rope. Brother Edgar, Arthur, Dakota Jack and Michaela were all sweating and grimy from the hot work.

Around the back, a large raven landed outside the kitchen and pecked at the glass. Rowan and Jane were inside and heard this, wondering what was up.

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Rowan Dawson
player, 19 posts
Medic
Story-Teller
Fri 16 Jul 2010
at 11:02
  • msg #127

Re: The Posse Forms

Hearing the raven announcing it's presence, Rowan exited the kitchen and walked over, pulling some more corn out of her pocket to feed it. She held it cupped in her hand.

"My, you're a big one! Come here, I won't hurt you. It's all right, you're safe."

She waited to see if the raven would accept her offer or not.
The Marshall
GM, 193 posts
aka "helbent4"
aka Tony
Fri 16 Jul 2010
at 11:03
  • msg #128

Re: The Posse Forms

Perching on a post near the door, the raven squawked, gobbled down some of the offered food then squawked some more. It flew onto the eaves, still crying shrilly.
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Rowan Dawson
player, 20 posts
Medic
Story-Teller
Fri 16 Jul 2010
at 11:12
  • msg #129

Re: The Posse Forms

Humming to herself, Rowan took a clay pitcher and filled it with cool pump water. "Jane, I'm going to go give the people taking care of the bodies something to drink. It's important to keep hydrated in this heat, especially when exerting oneself."

Walking around the front, the offered a dipper of water from the pitcher to the hot, thirsty workers (Brother Edgar, Arthur, Michaela and Dakota Jack).

"Don't over-do it now! Either the work or the water."

Rowan looked like there was something she wanted to say.
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Arthur Dayne
player, 77 posts
Veteran Templar
Sword of the Morning
Fri 16 Jul 2010
at 15:13
  • msg #130

Re: The Posse Forms

He accepted the water gratefully from Rowan, giving her a smile and a word of thanks.  After drinking a bit, he returned to see the work completed.
Dakota Jack Cardinal
player, 76 posts
Gunslinger
aka Don
Fri 16 Jul 2010
at 15:22
  • msg #131

Re: The Posse Forms

Dakota Jack treated the slight good naturedly as he was wont to do.  He'd removed his threadbare hole filled jacket (which in all honesty probably served better as a rag than a garment now), but he kept on the gunbelt, even though it was in the way.  As it seemed all the corpses were down, he'd turned to help as best as he could with the onerous task of the grave digging.

"I know thar's a majority of women who'd jus' as soon forget I exist, but damn this is a new record..."
Jane Guin
NPC, 21 posts
Renegade Black Hat
Former USAF
Fri 16 Jul 2010
at 15:58
  • msg #132

Re: The Posse Forms

The fire appeared to be nearly extinguished so Jane nodded a simple "OK" as Rowan said she was going to give water to the others.

The soldier then silently continued her own task in silence. She wondered whether she should have followed the others to find the townsfolk but she knew that she would be needed here if the group were to come under attack.
Brother Edgar
player, 68 posts
Doomsayer
Fri 16 Jul 2010
at 19:29
  • msg #133

Re: The Posse Forms


Brother Edgar takes the offered opportunity of a break and hydration.  At some point, the heat did force him to pull back his purple hood.  His sweat seems to flicker with a greenish glow, though its hard to see in this sun.  Having quenched his parched throat, he offers a smile to Rowan, "Thank you for watching out for me."

With that, he too returns to the work.
COL Kurt L. Schaeffer
player, 59 posts
Fernspaher
Ranger
Fri 16 Jul 2010
at 19:57
  • msg #134

Re: The Posse Forms

The Colonel stopped under cover to take a quick drink from his suits hydration bladder. He took the time to wipe some sweat or his brow and to look around. He didn't question his decision to follow the trail as the reason to do so was still valid.

Still, it was annoying that he was slowly getting out of range for his helmet's radio. It couldn't be helped of course.

Shaffer got to his feet again and continued to cautiously follow the trail.
Rowan Dawson
player, 21 posts
Medic
Story-Teller
Fri 16 Jul 2010
at 21:23
  • msg #135

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Dakota Jack Cardinal (msg #131):

There was obviously no intentional slight at all to Dakota, as Rowan walked over and made sure Dakota drank as well.

"Darling, who could ignore a "man" like you, Dakota? With those big guns and all! Makes a woman feel weak at the knees just looking at them!"

"And Brother Edgar, it's been my pleasure. There's still the danger of flying embers, I should get back to help Jane."


Still, it looked like something was troubling her as she started to walk back to the building, then stopped and turned and spoke to him, although others could hear (if they cared).

"Brother Edgar, maybe you'll understand. I have this... ability I guess, to talk with animals." Rowan had joined up with and traveled alongside the Chosen pilgrims outside Tucson. There was an open question whether she was actually a mutie or not as she didn't seem to have any visible mutations.

"The, uh, rats, they told me that there was a big fight here this morning. Most of the people here got away, going towards the river. And a raven told me that someone shot at him around, well, it's hard to determine but I think about a half-hour's flight north of here (on what I think is the Interstate as the, well, raven flies.) There's a group of men there and it sounds to me like they're hiding in wait. For someone coming along the road. That's the way we were thinking of going, right? And it wasn't a gun, it was a ball of green energy straight from his hand. I hope this helps."
The Marshall
GM, 194 posts
aka "helbent4"
aka Tony
Fri 16 Jul 2010
at 22:07
  • msg #136

Re: The Posse Forms

Detouring south around an open area in the orchards where some abandoned buildings stood, Schaeffer continued down the road after satisfying himself that he was following the correct trail. He knew he would soon be out of radio range, but there was no helping that if he wanted to press forward.

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Back at the main building, the job of burying the corpses was just getting started, and just lowering the mutilated bodies off the crosses with some kind of dignity was a major chore.
Brother Edgar
player, 69 posts
Doomsayer
Fri 16 Jul 2010
at 22:32
  • msg #137

Re: The Posse Forms

He /was/ intending to go back to the work...

Brother Edgar does move over attentively as Rowan speaks her confidence.  He doesn't seem surprised by the revelation itself, but perhaps just pleased to have it revealed.  He attempts to place a fatherly hand on her shoulder, "Thank you for this, it will help greatly.  And never be ashamed of the gifts you have been given."  Its obvious that he assumes that hers is a Gift of the Atom, finally allowing her mutation to come to light.  Though he doesn't outwardly say so.  Turning to the others, he lifts his voice to be heard, "We have received information that the survivors did indeed go west towards the river.  Hopefully the Colonel and Mr. Roadkill will find them safe.  We have also received information that my fallen brethren of Silas' Cult may be laying an ambush along the road to the north.  How shall we proceed?  There is still work to do here, but we may be able to speed aid to the survivors to the West.  We may also be able to catch these twisted men and end their depredations."
The Marshall
GM, 195 posts
aka "helbent4"
aka Tony
Sat 17 Jul 2010
at 07:33
  • msg #138

Re: The Posse Forms

In reply to Brother Edgar (msg #137):

Having lost sight of the Colonel, Roadkill returned and unhitched the tractor in order to fill the tanks. At the moment he was around the side of the main building, using a hand-cranked pump to transfer Spook Juice from the hidden reservoir to his truck fuel tanks.
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