Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-24416658-20150721064545/@comment-24678303-20150812191405

Sabah had placed her bedroll on a spot in the church, propping her minigun up on the wall next to it while she goes outside for a little while, her Marksman Rifle still slung on her back while she sits out there. After checking on the Brahmin, she goes back inside to sleep for the night.

Meanwhile, Neibi had done a clever bit of bartering to get a small crate of purified water and some food for a bunch of various junk she had accumulated on the way there, plus about 37 caps. Before lying down, she goes outside for a smoke, climbing up a large rock nearby and sitting on it while she takes a cigarette out and lights it up, looking out over the wasteland landscape.

She spots a small figure on the horizon and takes a breath of smoke, huffing it out before shouldering her Gauss Rifle, looking down the sights at it. Downrange, she sees a lone feral ghoul, wandering down the road. Neibi smirks as she flicks off the safety on her weapon and lays a finger on the trigger.

With a quick pull of the trigger, the magnetically accelerated 2mm round downrange. The round hits the chest of the mindless ghoul and it explodes into a Bloody Mess, splattering it across the sand. With a smirk, she takes the cigarette butt from her mouth and flicks it to the ground, hopping down from the rock to head back inside to ready herself for bed shortly.