Name: Vault (VD)
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Weapon: Shishkebab
Job: Wanderer
They are here. I can feel the evil filling the streets, an evil I have tried so hard to avoid. Yet it is unexcapable: they are here, and I have no escape. As I wake up, laid unceremoniously on a stone floor, I know they are coming. I know the evil wizard Twilar is up to no good. And I know that I am not ready. As I ready my Shishkebab, check how much fuel I got, and if I have any memory of what happened yesterday, I hear voices. I keep telling myself they have to be human voices, yet the Shishkebab shakes in my gloves.
I spot two people. No, three. Two males are talking in a room, weapons raised, as a third creeps around the corner of the hallway door. I take a deep breath, and jump right to the middle of the door, as I turn my Shishkebab's flames on. As I stand, imposing, on the door, I quickly present myself, before any of them launch at me. As we all get aquainted, I hear walking noises from the way I just came from. I can't look shaky in front of the guys, so I am the first to jump onward, and find Adam shimmering right on the middle of the pathway I came from. Good, we might need a gun. I start thinking we might actually survive the first night.
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I hope me is not too late... that's my first post tho (to save time). And yea, the Shishkebab is a weapon from Fallout, but you can just limit its fuel like a flamethrower, so I hope its accepted
If not, then a Buster Sword.
POSTDATA: NOOOO I JUST WROTE THIS... took 2 long :'(