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The Posse Forms.

Posted by The MarshallFor group 0
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.
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