"Scientist. Not Courier." [Fallout RP blog of a Scientific Courier Six OC. Dr. Collinger.] [Semi-selective.]

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It had been months, no one knew where the scientist known as “Dr. Collinger” was. The scientist just disappeared off the face of the Mojave, off the grid. His companions knew as much as everyone else as to where he had went. He wasn’t in the the Lucky 38, nor was he in any settlement in the Mojave desert.

One day, though...a beam shot out of the sky and as it hit the ground, a man stood there holding a strange device. That man had many names, from Courier, Six, but the name many would know him as and what history would remember him by would be...Dr. Collinger.

[wastelandscience-blog]

The Scientist stared at the calender in his Pip-Device. It was nearly Christmas, an old world holiday, something he celebrated with his family when he was a young boy. Doctor Collinger dropped what he was doing, put everything related to any projects he was currently working on on hold and stepped into the elevator of the Lucky 38 to get out. He had something more important at that moment...getting presents for his colleagues. He may be one known for getting wrapped up in his work, but he wasn’t heartless. As he waited for the elevator to hit the ground floor, he pondered what he could get his companions.

“This may prove to be a tad difficult...” He muttered to himself. As the doors opened, he passed Victor and opened the doors outside, the bright lights of the strip making him squint, not being used to being outside for so long. He glanced around, he had a hunch that he wouldn’t be able to find what he was looking for on the Strip.

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“It would seem that I have not been present for the past couple of weeks. As you all know, I am a man of science, sometimes that means that I prefer to stay inside and work instead of going out and socializing. I may go out very soon, but I cannot make any promises.”

- An announcement from Dr. Collinger.

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“There are no heroes left in man.”

Dr. Collinger simply looks at the courser.

“I wouldn’t say that, there some that still want to do the good part and play the hero. The wasteland may be a harsh place, but it’s not all composed of mercenaries, raiders, and thieves. The amount of heroes may be small but it’s still there.” He told the synth.

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The Protomen sentence prompts

“How did it come to this?”

“You need to know.”

“When he died, he died in vain.”

“And I am sorry, because I was wrong.”

“His fight’s not yours.”

“That story’s finished. That story’s ended.”

“I will not risk losing you.”

“You are all that I have left.”

“Do not say this is how it has to be.”

“Even now, there is hope for man.”

“As I live, there is no evil that will stand.”

“There’s no man or machine who can stop me.”

“Hurry back, tell your leader you’ll need more men.”

“Is there no one who will stand up and try to fight?”

“They looked to me once. Now they turn to you.”

“They don’t want a hero. They just want a martyr, a statue to raise.”

“There are no heroes left in man.”

“I’ve been here before. I’ve stood where you stand.”

“If they deserve life, let them stand for themselves.”

“They’ll watch you die to save their lives.”

“We’ve given everything we can.”

“I’ll stand beside you.”

“You are not evil. You are not broken.”

“A hero is just a man who knows he is free.”

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They take a step back with a coarse squeak, recoiling from the hand as if it had been a venomous snake. The automatons in turn took a step forward, a clear warning as there ever was. This was most unfortunate. They had once again run into a situation that they were ill prepared for. Socializing.

“No. No. I don’t.”

That was all they could muster for now. At least they had said anything instead of awkwardly shuffling away with their undead court.

“No…”

[wastelandscience-blog]

He put his hand back to his side, some people were uncomfortable with physical contact and Dr. Collinger was okay with that. The Robots had gotten closer and the stranger was backing away as if the scientist had gotten out a weapon. The robots getting closer was better for the scientist, now he could see them even better.

“Those robots you have accompanying you...their design is unique. Did you build them?” Dr. Collinger asked the stranger, interest in his voice.

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Where are all the Think Tank Roleplayers? It would be nice to have Collinger have scientific discussions with those pre war scientists. There used to be some think tank roleplay blogs but what happened to them?

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RP starters: Heated argument.

content warning: death baiting.

“Are you even listening to me?”

“Leave. Leave right now.”

“What more do you want?!”

“I really wish you were never born.”

“I hate you!”

“Can you just fuck off already?”

“Shut up! Just.. Shut up!”

“All you do is whine.”

“What the hell is wrong with you?!”

“I can’t do this anymore. Not with you.”

“How did that feel?”

“Oh my god, I don’t care!”

“No wonder nobody likes you.”

“Is this how little you think of me?”

“That hurt you son of a bitch…”

“Pack your shit and go. Get the fuck out of my sight!”

“Leave me alone!”

“I can break your nose if I want to.”

“Are you going to cry now?”

“I wouldn’t miss you. Nobody would.”

“You’re so pathetic!”

“I won’t forget this.”

“I’m going to break your jaw if you keep talking!”

“Why can’t you listen to a single thing I say?!”

“I have a right to be angry.”

“This would have never happened if you wouldn’t exist.”

“Get out of my life!”

“You’re nothing! Did you hear me?! Nothing!”

“You ruined everything.”

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I just realized that Dr. Collinger is a lot like Nikola Tesla, both want to make a power source and also turn that power source into a weapon. Tesla’s “Death beams” and Collinger’s improved Recharger weapons. Only difference is that Collinger is turning ammo from a weapon into a power source.

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How do you feel about Doctor Griffith?

“Doctor Griffith is a very intelligent scientist. I’m glad to have met her and I am fortunate to know her. She is a expert in her field, and she takes her work seriously. As should most scientists. There really isn’t much more to say about my opinion, other than she is a friend and I hope to keep working with her.” He answered. Some things were left out due to the scientist still trying to be professional.

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[wastelandscience-blog]

Dear person I’m jealous of,

Dear James,

Your work in water purification is ground breaking, great enough to be put into history books. Providing clean water for the entire capital wasteland is a marvelous feat. To be completely honest with you, though. You inspired me to create a project similar to yours, but with electricity for everyone instead of water. I want to do something as great as what you did, I want to achieve the same amount of greatness you achieved with your project, I want to feel the feeling of pride and joy when finding out that one’s project is a success and helped a lot of people.

       Sincerely,

                   Dr. Collinger

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Stop bein so nerdy

“I don’t believe that is possible. My fascination with Science is part of my personality and most of what makes me who I am. I have always been fascinated with the advanced arts of science and other intellectual fields. To put it simply, I can’t stop being a huge nerd.” He explained to the centurion.