Dreadnought
Deity
Links are being added in the Armory section to show specifics for weapons. Fictional weapons are linked to modern weapons with similar mechanisms.
Dr.NES - The D.O.O.M. Project
- Thread starter Dreadnought
- Start date
germanicus12
First Citizen of Rome
Player: Thomas "Sarge" Logan
Health: Overall 100%. Arms/Legs/Torso/Head uninjured.
Weapon (Ammo): M66 Machine Gun
Inventory (8/8): M4A1 (Similar to the M4 but instead utilizing the (Safety/Semi Auto/Fully Auto) instead of the M4's (Safety/3 burst/Semi Auto)). But both uses the same carbine: The M4 and variants fire 5.56x45mm NATO ammunition and are gas-operated, air-cooled, magazine-fed, selective fire firearms with a 4-position telescoping stock. Original M4 models had a flat-ended telescoping stock, but newer models are now equipped with a redesigned telescoping stock that is slightly larger with curvature at the end;
3 Extra ammo packs (1 for the M4A1; 2 for the M66).
-----
Strength: 80
Agility: 40
Stamina: 60
Intelligence: 50
Willpower: 60
Expertise: 60
Luck: 50
Health: Overall 100%. Arms/Legs/Torso/Head uninjured.
Weapon (Ammo): M66 Machine Gun
Inventory (8/8): M4A1 (Similar to the M4 but instead utilizing the (Safety/Semi Auto/Fully Auto) instead of the M4's (Safety/3 burst/Semi Auto)). But both uses the same carbine: The M4 and variants fire 5.56x45mm NATO ammunition and are gas-operated, air-cooled, magazine-fed, selective fire firearms with a 4-position telescoping stock. Original M4 models had a flat-ended telescoping stock, but newer models are now equipped with a redesigned telescoping stock that is slightly larger with curvature at the end;
3 Extra ammo packs (1 for the M4A1; 2 for the M66).
-----
Strength: 80
Agility: 40
Stamina: 60
Intelligence: 50
Willpower: 60
Expertise: 60
Luck: 50
DarthNader
Destroyer of Worlds
You know the XM8 project was scrapped in 2005, right...and on top of that, it was inferior to the M4, the weapon it was meant to replace.
Vertinari118
Deity
Dreadnought are you a Perfect Dark fan? Almost all of your weapons are from that game.
Darth while we want realism in this game surely there can be some flexibility. Let Charles have his gun and we will say our company continued the research with far better results than the US Army.
Darth while we want realism in this game surely there can be some flexibility. Let Charles have his gun and we will say our company continued the research with far better results than the US Army.
Terrance888
Discord Reigns
I have an advanced kind.
Or otherwise, that mod/shadycharacter/weapons dealer was lying. I will shoot him full of holes.
Just pretend it is a advanced personal version. Besides, the current U.S. hand weapons AKA M16 and like were not very good in Viet Nam. So :shrug: on them keeping it and not even adding advanced box magazines or snail magazines.
Or otherwise, that mod/shadycharacter/weapons dealer was lying. I will shoot him full of holes.
Just pretend it is a advanced personal version. Besides, the current U.S. hand weapons AKA M16 and like were not very good in Viet Nam. So :shrug: on them keeping it and not even adding advanced box magazines or snail magazines.
Vertinari118
Deity
Dread the AR-15 is a real gun and does not need a link to another gun.
germanicus12
First Citizen of Rome
Thomas Logan was born to a wealthy Texas family on August 14th 1990 at 21:45 in Austin Memorial Hospital in Austin, Texas. Growing up on his family's 20,000 acre ranch was normal for a boy of his caliber. Though he always showed an uncanny liking towards dead cattle that were maimed by coyotes, hoping to lose his son's interest in this his dad bought him a rifle at age 13 under protest of his mother. The first time he fired his rifle he fired a bullet right into his foot. Fortunately they were able to save the foot, but his mother put the rifle under lock and key until he was 16. But Thomas always found ways to break into the gun cabinet and go hunting. Every morning his father would begin his rounds and every morning as he approached the barn he would see Thomas resting with his arm around the rifle and dozens of coyotes piled up nearby. And every morning his father would put the rifle back in the cabinet so his mother would not grow wise. The next few years went by in a flash until that one fateful day.
On April 12th 2007, when Thomas was 17, the family was sitting down to dinner when they heard the cattle bellowing and running around, Thomas and his father exchanged looks and grabbed their rifles when they heard a sound that chilled them to their bones. A loud long howl that sounded differently from any coyote or wolf, the family dogs began howling and baying but refusing to venture beyond the porch. So Thomas and his father grabbed some lights and headed to their trucks and worked out a patrol plan. Thomas jumped into his newly bought 2007 Dodge Ram and raced off towards the last known cattle position with his high beams on, upon reaching the position he saw 3 cattle laying down wounded and unable to get up, for the first time in his life Thomas felt repulsed by what he saw. It was so gruesome that he never spoke of it again. He put the cattle out of their misery and prepared to head back to his truck. But what he saw next chilled him to the very bone, a creature was standing next to his truck staring at him with red eyes. It looked like a dog but without hair and the longest fangs he ever saw in his life. For the first time in his life Thomas was truly terrified.
At that moment the creature ran off and his father's truck roared into place where the creature was standing just seconds ago. Thomas never moved and his father stood by his truck trying to talk to him. Finally Thomas left his stupor and noticed his father for the first time, but again he stopped short as the creature arrived, this time the creature pounced on his father and began mauling him. Thomas was terrified and his hands were trembling... but he finally registered that he needed to kill the creature before it killed his father or even Thomas himself. So with trembling hands he lifted the rifle and aimed.... he fired, he looked over at the creature. The creature's red eyes were glaring at him and Thomas heard the growl, he finally realized that he missed. The creature began crawling towards Thomas grinning. Thomas panicked but his legs refused to move, the creature got closer and closer then it began the pounce, Thomas closed his eyes and prepared for the worst. He heard a loud bang and some wet spots splattering over him. Thomas opened his eyes and looked around... he was still alive, but where was the creature?
He looked down and saw the creature writhing in pain and wondered who shot the creature... he heard a faint moan and saw his father with his rifle laid over his stomach. Thomas raced to help his father and got him onto the truck and raced to the hospital. The next hour his father was pronounced dead. Thomas enraged at himself for missing immediately joined the army right after high school. But despite the drill sergeant's personal training he could never do well with the rifles... so his drill sergeant gave him the army's new M4A1 carbine and told Thomas to fire at the dummy. The dummy was destroyed in a small burst. The drill sergeant smiled and said, "Private, that was the best accuracy I have seen with this gun!" Thomas went on to fight for America in both Desert Storm and Iraqi Freedom, volunteering to go and fight as often as he could. He was promoted through the ranks to Sergeant, and even was awarded the Purple Heart twice and several other medals for valor and bravery under fire. He also got the Medal of Honor but he was not happy. Then the war ended and he had no other missions to serve. But in 2010 America went to war again... this time against Mexico. This war was not his kind of war, it was a border war against the immigrants. He wanted real soldiers and danger so he retired from the army despite offers to join the Army Rangers or even the Special Forces, but Thomas had enough America would not have a real war for years and he could not live with that.
So he went home to Texas where his mother in tears welcomed him home. Together they tended to the ranch with the ranch hands, but sometimes Thomas would stop and think about his life in the army and how he wished he could get back in the fight. Every day he would receive letters from his privates that were under his command, they affectionately called him Sarge because every combat situation they entered, they could always rely on him to make the correct decision and keep them alive to see their families again. Once he got a letter that had no return address or name, just his name and address, inside the letter was an invitation to join a mercenary unit that operates around the world and will give you any weapon(s) of your choice and on top of that he would be teamed with the best of the best in their fields. Below the description was a contact name and meeting place and time. Thomas pondered the offer for 15 minutes and told his mother that he would be back soon and jumped into the truck and raced to the meeting place.
He never returned home.
On April 12th 2007, when Thomas was 17, the family was sitting down to dinner when they heard the cattle bellowing and running around, Thomas and his father exchanged looks and grabbed their rifles when they heard a sound that chilled them to their bones. A loud long howl that sounded differently from any coyote or wolf, the family dogs began howling and baying but refusing to venture beyond the porch. So Thomas and his father grabbed some lights and headed to their trucks and worked out a patrol plan. Thomas jumped into his newly bought 2007 Dodge Ram and raced off towards the last known cattle position with his high beams on, upon reaching the position he saw 3 cattle laying down wounded and unable to get up, for the first time in his life Thomas felt repulsed by what he saw. It was so gruesome that he never spoke of it again. He put the cattle out of their misery and prepared to head back to his truck. But what he saw next chilled him to the very bone, a creature was standing next to his truck staring at him with red eyes. It looked like a dog but without hair and the longest fangs he ever saw in his life. For the first time in his life Thomas was truly terrified.
At that moment the creature ran off and his father's truck roared into place where the creature was standing just seconds ago. Thomas never moved and his father stood by his truck trying to talk to him. Finally Thomas left his stupor and noticed his father for the first time, but again he stopped short as the creature arrived, this time the creature pounced on his father and began mauling him. Thomas was terrified and his hands were trembling... but he finally registered that he needed to kill the creature before it killed his father or even Thomas himself. So with trembling hands he lifted the rifle and aimed.... he fired, he looked over at the creature. The creature's red eyes were glaring at him and Thomas heard the growl, he finally realized that he missed. The creature began crawling towards Thomas grinning. Thomas panicked but his legs refused to move, the creature got closer and closer then it began the pounce, Thomas closed his eyes and prepared for the worst. He heard a loud bang and some wet spots splattering over him. Thomas opened his eyes and looked around... he was still alive, but where was the creature?
He looked down and saw the creature writhing in pain and wondered who shot the creature... he heard a faint moan and saw his father with his rifle laid over his stomach. Thomas raced to help his father and got him onto the truck and raced to the hospital. The next hour his father was pronounced dead. Thomas enraged at himself for missing immediately joined the army right after high school. But despite the drill sergeant's personal training he could never do well with the rifles... so his drill sergeant gave him the army's new M4A1 carbine and told Thomas to fire at the dummy. The dummy was destroyed in a small burst. The drill sergeant smiled and said, "Private, that was the best accuracy I have seen with this gun!" Thomas went on to fight for America in both Desert Storm and Iraqi Freedom, volunteering to go and fight as often as he could. He was promoted through the ranks to Sergeant, and even was awarded the Purple Heart twice and several other medals for valor and bravery under fire. He also got the Medal of Honor but he was not happy. Then the war ended and he had no other missions to serve. But in 2010 America went to war again... this time against Mexico. This war was not his kind of war, it was a border war against the immigrants. He wanted real soldiers and danger so he retired from the army despite offers to join the Army Rangers or even the Special Forces, but Thomas had enough America would not have a real war for years and he could not live with that.
So he went home to Texas where his mother in tears welcomed him home. Together they tended to the ranch with the ranch hands, but sometimes Thomas would stop and think about his life in the army and how he wished he could get back in the fight. Every day he would receive letters from his privates that were under his command, they affectionately called him Sarge because every combat situation they entered, they could always rely on him to make the correct decision and keep them alive to see their families again. Once he got a letter that had no return address or name, just his name and address, inside the letter was an invitation to join a mercenary unit that operates around the world and will give you any weapon(s) of your choice and on top of that he would be teamed with the best of the best in their fields. Below the description was a contact name and meeting place and time. Thomas pondered the offer for 15 minutes and told his mother that he would be back soon and jumped into the truck and raced to the meeting place.
He never returned home.
DarthNader
Destroyer of Worlds
Thank God it was just a border war...or else we would have some problems Germy.
Ninja Dude
Sorry, I wasn't listening...
Marcus is simply a man with a ridiciously rich family. Becoming bored with such a protective life, Marcus enlisted in the Army to put some action into his life. However, his family pulled some strings, and he was kept out of combat. Now he has taken up the profession of mercenary, finally away from the watchful eyes of his family.
Neverwonagame3
Self-Styled Intellectual
- Joined
- Sep 5, 2006
- Messages
- 3,549
Player: Louis de Bourbon/Neverwonagame3
Health: Overall 100%. Arms/Legs/Torso/Head uninjured.
Weapon (Ammo): DY357 Magnum
Inventory (13/13): 12 medical packs
Strength: 130
Agility: 40
Stamina: 40
Intelligence: 40
Willpower: 50
Expertise: 50
Luck: 50
Health: Overall 100%. Arms/Legs/Torso/Head uninjured.
Weapon (Ammo): DY357 Magnum
Inventory (13/13): 12 medical packs
Strength: 130
Agility: 40
Stamina: 40
Intelligence: 40
Willpower: 50
Expertise: 50
Luck: 50
Dreadnought
Deity
@Vert - its all I could think of, lol.
Links are being added, as well as background info
Links are being added, as well as background info
germanicus12
First Citizen of Rome
I know I originally planned not to add Mexico but something like North Korea or something... but I could not think of way that would provide a good reason for my character to leave the army. So I settled on a Border war with Canada or Mexico with Mexico being the likely candidate. Is the NES underway? Can we begin planning the operation and electing a leader? (the latter being if anyone wants to)
Vertinari118
Deity
Well if we are going to start playing the first things we need are: a leader and to set standard protocol that must be followed at all times with only a few extreme exceptions.
germanicus12
First Citizen of Rome
It is a mercenary group.. standard protocol is do the job and don't get caught.
Ninja Dude
Sorry, I wasn't listening...
Dread, When will we actually begin making plans and stuff. How long should we wait for more people? And how will the arrival of new people be explained in this NES? Will a boat drop them off or something?
Vertinari118
Deity
No. That will get us killed very quickly. Standard operating protocol is vital otherwise no-one will know what they are doing and it will all become one bloody mess. If you guys disagree then fine but don't blame me when we all get killed.
germanicus12
First Citizen of Rome
The whole NES does not revolve around one mission. If we get new people we will still finish the mission and regroup at the boat. Then the new person(s) will join us on our next mission.
We are the best in our fields... all have had military experience or a little bit. All knows what is expected of them and their profession. It is not as if a sniper will brazenly march in the open. And I am sure many of us will not either unless we are certain it is clear.
Basically a mercenary group is inserted, does their job without causing an international incident then is extracted and paid. What they do during a mission is up to the individual soldier, the leader is what makes the final decision and keeps the team from tearing itself apart.
We are the best in our fields... all have had military experience or a little bit. All knows what is expected of them and their profession. It is not as if a sniper will brazenly march in the open. And I am sure many of us will not either unless we are certain it is clear.
Basically a mercenary group is inserted, does their job without causing an international incident then is extracted and paid. What they do during a mission is up to the individual soldier, the leader is what makes the final decision and keeps the team from tearing itself apart.
Chandrasekhar
Determined
Name: Ruben O'Neill
Health: Overall 100%. Arms/Legs/Torso/Head uninjured.
Weapon (Ammo): FC-16 Carbine (8 Clips), P9P (3 Clips)
Inventory (6/6): C4 Explosives, Fragmentation Grenades
-----
Strength: 60
Agility: 40
Stamina: 40
Intelligence: 60
Willpower: 70
Expertise: 80
Luck: 50
Health: Overall 100%. Arms/Legs/Torso/Head uninjured.
Weapon (Ammo): FC-16 Carbine (8 Clips), P9P (3 Clips)
Inventory (6/6): C4 Explosives, Fragmentation Grenades
-----
Strength: 60
Agility: 40
Stamina: 40
Intelligence: 60
Willpower: 70
Expertise: 80
Luck: 50
DarthNader
Destroyer of Worlds
lol tank. No party is complete without one. I call dibs on this one being my personal, human shield.
Similar threads
