Recent content by zombiedude

Rayburn still here, ready to go. :D

Rubbing his eyes as he enters the bar, Rayburn felt for his cigarettes, and noted with some dispair that he had smoked the last of his coffin nails. He stifled a yawn, and glanced about the room, his eyes settling on a familiar face. "Tony, old man, can you spare a fellow explorer a smoke and...

*Looks at Tony* "I hope she isn't planning on making you haul a complete bar along on the tundra." *Sizes the ship up* "She'll do, looks like a fine vessell. Can't say some of us are going to be happy with the cramped quarters though."

"Well, I for one am just glad it isn't the HMS Friday."

Rayburn sighed as he checked his baggage. "Well, old man, this is it, no turning back now. Either you make it or you die. The wasteland is unforgiving, just as your comrades will be if you fail." He pulled the razor from his sock and ran his finger along its edge. It was sharp enough for...

OOC: Gang my wife completely erased my computer, and it was out for 2 weeks while waiting on parts and programs. It's all better now, and I will be rejoining the game. Did we find a new GM?

Rayburn put on his best tux, slipped a knife behind his back, and a razor in his sock. He then hailed a taxi, determined to have a good time if it killed him. "God," he muttered to himself, "I hope that woman doesn't manage to get the police involved tonight."

RAyburn paced his room, his bed was pristine from non-use. He puffed a cigarette steadily. His eyes were heavy, but the thought of closing his eyes terrified him. That would mean sleeping, and sleeping lead to dreaming, and dreaming meant that he'd have to live Costa Rica all over again and...

I, too, have put up an advertisment in some spots. here's hopin'! :D :eek: :confused: :cool: :p :D :D :D :D

Well, I too would like to press on with the game so far. Findin a GM who has MOM might night be easy, but let's give it a shot! YS, it's been good pal, sorry ya hadta quit.:(

um, 4 :D

Hey YS, will th team be leaving via ship or plane?

Rayburn will make sure his knife is in good condition, and if it isn't then he'll acquire a new one.

Stifles a yawn "A nap sounds damn good about now. Would you mind dropping me off at the hotel?"