Fallout:Old World Furs

[Farewell]

*zaida fell asleep near the small stream with her paw in it*

[Rayleonarde]

Ray nodded, and felt himself slipping into unconsciousness. "J-Jack?"

[Ryan Naismith]

"Yeah , kiddo?" He said, sitting him on a cot so that he could search for some rad-away

[Rayleonarde]

Ray blinked, and coughed. "I...I'm tired."

[Ryan Naismith]

"Don't you fall asleep, ray." He said, formulating some quick lie other than 'you'll die' "or the nice lady might have to leave before you can meet her!"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray fought to stay awake, shaking his head slightly. He shivered.

[Ryan Naismith]

((This seems to be a reoccurring theme, lol))

[Rayleonarde]

((Ray, as you've seen, isn't very intelligent, not in the survival sense, leaving him the most vulnerable. In Fallout sense, he's got a low Intelligence, Endurance, and Strength. But he makes up for it in Charisma, Perception, and a stupid amount of Luck.))


Ray blinked, and looked around. "W-Where's Fox?"

[Ryan Naismith]

"Don't know." He said, looking in a small, metal container "hope he followed your signs."

[Rayleonarde]

Ray sighed. "I...I hope too."

[Ryan Naismith]

"Aha!" He goes, finding a pack of orange-ish fluid marked 'rad away' "here we go!"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray smiled, and laid his arm out. "T-That's the...the stuff?"

[Ryan Naismith]

"Yeah." He said, "open wide. Stuff tastes like *ss, so be warned."

[Rayleonarde]

Ray did as he was told, and steeled himself.

[Ryan Naismith]

"Right." He says, putting the little plastic tube into his mouth "now, I'm gonna squeeze, and you're gonna let as little of it get out as possible, got that?"

He would use a needle, but he had none.