Oct 11, 2019
out-law replied to your post “"Like this post if you want me to come into your home and slap the...”
"How about I come over there and smack you instead, birdboy~?"
“Door’s unlocked, go ahead and give me a good thrashing.” >;)
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out-law replied to your post “"Like this post if you want me to come into your home and slap the...”
"How about I come over there and smack you instead, birdboy~?"
“Door’s unlocked, go ahead and give me a good thrashing.” >;)
out-law replied to your post: //that feel when you’re super close to losing your...
hhhh good luck. I believe in you!
//i’m pretty settled on getting a 0 on this final project because i just can’t get it to work, it’s due on Sunday, and i’m at frustration’s end at this point...i should still pass the class with a C but it’s gonna bomb my GPA
so unless i manage to get As in the rest of my classes this semester (whiCH IS UNLIKELY) RIP scholarship
It was definitely one of those situations you wanted to wake up in the morning to find yourself in, and yet here Moserah was in the deepest middle of it; it had all started when their town’s alarms began to blare across and through the still semi-virgin dawn, causing the townsfolk to flurry in an amalgamation of panic trying to reach the safety of their basements.
Kicking open the entrance doors of the Crimson Raider HQ with trusted Vladof assault rifle in hand, the veteran bot jock would waste zero time in barking orders to the limited amount of troops she had stationed there.
“Dammit! We’re spread thin enough as it is! Everyone get ready to hold the front gate! Those DAHL bastards won’t stop until we wipe the fucking floor with every last one of them!”
A war chant would be bellowed by the surrounding Crimson Raiders, as the gunfire began to ensue between both parties; though it was clear as day that DAHL had the larger numbers game to play with; as much as Moze would hate to admit it, they wouldn’t be able to hold them off for long with the little muscle they had to flex.
Fighting ensued for several more minutes, bodies dropping on both sides as the town tried it’s hardest to push the surprise attack back to where it came from; despite their best efforts, there was no doubt the city would be taken within the next half hour...
...until.
Somehow over the blare of gunfire and screams of death, the former vault hunter managed to hear the sound of her portable area scanner blipping.
Come on! We can’t handle another wave of...
Retrieving her ECHO device, Moserah would notice a singular blip ( @out-law ) not far from where the town was; and upon closer inspection was able to see that it belonged to neither her guys or DAHLs. Wasting no time in sending out an ECHO transmission, the brunette was relieved to discover she was able to get through.
“Hey! Stranger! Don’t know who the Hell you are, but bad guys here and they need to die; in other words... if you’re the killin’ type, we could really use an extra gun.”
@out-law
"Preeeetty sure, yeah.
What, you wanna experiment?"
This planet ain’t big for the both of us closed rp
@out-law
Amara was at the heat of battle with the local Pandoran bandits. A group that now decided to integrate themselves into the COV needed to be taken down as quickly as possible to try and dent their forces but to no avail.
After what seemed to be the last bandit for the Siren to finally eat dirt. She heard an all too familiar scream behind her about guts and necklaces. But before she could react the psycho landed dead on the ground with a bullet wound on his head.
The Siren looked at the source of the shot and saw what seemed to be a...cowgirl? To be honest she’s seen weirder things in her travels but sometimes things surprise her.
“Good shot” The Siren exclaimed as she fixed her jacket and began walking slowly towards the woman. “Not used to seeing another sane person in this planet. Name’s Amara...who are you?”
❝ when they find you - and they will - they’ll make things difficult. ❞
[gow starters] | @out-law
Ears perk up at this warning, this reminder that there exists those who take exception to the work he goes to great pains to carry out on this desolate rock. It was material worth scoffing at, which he does without apology, grinding his molars so as to not spout venom at Nisha unnecessarily. His quarrel wasn’t with her, he tries to tell himself. But it was difficult to make distinctions when opposing ants whilst wielding a hammer.
“I say let ‘em! I’ll be there to greet them in person-- right before I put a bullet, in between their freakin’ eyes! Haha!”
@out-law | STARTER CALL
“whaaaaat, you won’t even give me one little date?” this is, what, the third time he’s come asking for dinner? he’s either smitten or stupid, but either way, jack’s not giving up until he at least gets her to go through a fast-food drive-thru with him. “i promise i’ll pay! hell, you don’t even have to get dressed up or anything! go in your pajamas for all i care, just lemme have one sit-down!”
🍷 + Overheard
| Drunk Meme | Verses: The Deserter / The Outlaw
“God, cupcake, y'don’t even know. S..So there was this woman..N..uh..let’s call her Lishh…Lisa. She..did me the biggest solid known to man-friggin’-kind…She got me down here—‘n yeah, yeah, I know Pandora’s shitty, but y'have no..no idea what hell I was goin’ through before—hff..before this. So ‘nyways..Ni..Lisa helped me get outta li-literal hell..and..and I promised I’d..that I’d find her again, but I…I was a friggin’ coward and I was…I’d been someone..someone I wasn’t, y'know? ‘N I wanted to change, t'get better and show 'er more of th'real me. But..then she…she…hhh—let’s just say I never got the chance to live up to that promise…”