As i walked towards megaton i saw that it was locked down and felt a bit of disappointment as the dust formed a little eddie around my legs.*No matter though. theres one of the caravans there* I thought and then walked to the man. "Welcome to my caravan Where i the craziest of all wolfgangs sell junk of the highest quality." He said and i could not help but smile at how stupid this man was but quickly said "Yes i would like to trade these cloths for some ammo." I said plainly and offered him the cloths i had colected from the raiders. He took them and said "Is that all?" and i shook my head "No do you have any generaters?" I said remembering a molerat destroying my other one *freakin molerats get into evrything*. "why yes i do have one that needs a little fixing up but will work perfectly in a few hours mabie tomarow." I sighed in exhasperation i had no place to stay for the night and megaton was locked down i gave up. "Fine i'll pay you for the generater when you give it to me." and took the ammo i had come for in the first place and put it in one of my pockets. *out on the wasteland again huh? Pfft reminds me of my teens.* and sat down in an old bathtub to wait.
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First started RPing in October 2009, back then I was one of the worst you'd see grammar-wise. Now in less than a year, I've progressed to be one of the best RPers here. I'm not the most original guy around, but if I get in the mood, I can create posts the God of Literature would be proud of. Along the way I've insulted I've pretended to be female I've become a super perverted guy and I've gained the ability to curse without limit. If I say motherF-er it is simply exclamation.
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