Fallout RP Start (Derek Gregor)
- Reply with what went on outside if you wish to join; I’ll choose who I want to start with -
A knock came from the door to Derek’s office in Independence Hall’s East wing. With a sigh, he set down the only remaining Guns and Bullets magazine in the area that hadn’t been burned to a crisp by idiots and beckoned the person on the other side to enter.
When Bill walked through the door with a young rapscallion clamped in his iron grip, Derek knew it was a business call. They never came to him for fun.
“Found this idiot going through our food stores.”
“Really?” It had been a while since someone had attempted something like that. “I could starve you for two days because of this.”
The boy’s eyes widened until he looked like a brahmin that had just been stabbed with a spear. Just as Derek was about to deliver the punishment, multiple gunshots came from outside the building.
“What the fuck was that?” Bill asked, as everybody in the room turned around to look out the window. The boy tried to weasel his way out of Bill’s grip, but he soon realized it was futile.
“I’ll take Charlie and see what’s going on,” Derek said, turning back toward Bill. “Keep that kid locked in the basement until I get back.”
