#s.t.a.l.k.e.r. vano

[psychicsharkbagelsports]

Cars:Call of Pripyat part 2

Strider Alfa Romeo Tonale

Degtyarev Volvo v70

Zulu 2019 Jeep Grand Cherokee

Vano F-15 Eagle

Sokolov Ми-6

[timpetum]

[anaftafiat]

[loli19yaz]

>:)

[tis-the-marmot]

Me watching as 80% of my favourite npcs from the previous Stalker games get killed off/are confirmed dead in Heart of Chornobyl

[voidchronicler]

Quick little doodle of my son Vano from S.T.A.L.K.E.R.: Call of Pripyat.

[overlordofawesomeness]

Yet another meme from moi.

[myimmortalstalker]

Chapter 17

Mitka Dynamite gave us some clothes n stuff 4 free. He said he wud help us with the face paint if he wunted koz he was relly in2 fashin n stuff. (hes bisezual). 

Frorester kept shooting at us to cum back 2 Cordon. “WTF Forster?” I shouted angrily. “Fuck off you fjucking bastard.” Well anyway Fang came. Forster went away angrily.

“Hey bitch you look kawaii.” he said.

“Yah but not as kawaii as you. “ I answered sadly cause Fang’s pretty and everything. He was wearing an exosuit painted in brown and dark green, with black details on it to match his face paint, that showed off how pale he wuz. He had a really nice body wif big muscles and everything. He was thin enouff 2 be anorexic.

“So r u going 2 da concert wid Scar?” he asked.

“Yah.” I said happily.

“I’m gong with Strider.” he anserred happily. Well anyway Sacr and Strider came. They were both loking extremely hot and sexy and u could tell they thoufht we were ot 2. Strider was wearing a clear suit that said ‘Monolith’ on it but it had been scratched. He was wearing tons off face paint jus like it was camoflag. Scar was wearing black leather pants, a gothic black trench coat and military boots he stole from a Spetsnaz. G’host was going 2 da concert wif Burer. Burer used to be called Vano but it turned out he was kidnapped by bandits and had to change his nam to avoid bein killed like his friends, who dyed in a shootin. Burer converted to Satanism and he went gopnik. He was a goff loner now. He was wearing a black coat, black pants and shoes and black hair and beard wif red streekz in it. We kall him Burer now. Well anyway we al went 2 Scar’s old lada (geddit cuz wer gopnk) that he had refurbished.  We did pot, coke and crak. Scar and I made out. We made fun of dose stupid fuking rookie preps. We soon got there... I gasped.

The singer was da sexiest guy eva! He locked even sexier den he did in pix. He had an amazing gas mask. He wuz really skinny and he had n amazing ethnic voice. We moshed 2 Narkotik Kal and sum odder songz. Suddenly the singer polled of his mask. So did the other membez. I gasped. It wasn’t Hard Bass School at all! It was an ugly preppy man wif no hair and red eyes...  ... Every1 ran away but me and Scar. Scar and I came. It was... ... ... ... Slutan and da Badnits!

“U moronic idiots!” he shooted angstily. “Stelrok, I told u to kill Bloodsucker. Thou have failed. And now... ... ... I shall kill thou and Scar!”

“No no please!” We begged sadly but he took out his knife.

Suddenly a gothic old man ren in on his foot. He had lung black hair and a bread. He wus werring a black coat dat said ‘t.A.T.u’ on da back. He shotted a gun and Slutna ran away. It was... ... ... ... ... ... ... SEDOROBITCH!

[mostlikelydead]

I just finished playing through S.T.A.L.K.E.R. call of pripyat. such a good game. I really liked the slideshow at the end showing what happens to the other characters, I don't know how to describe the feeling of watching through the slideshow other than it's kinda similar to that nostalgic feeling but its not nostalgia. also I'm so glad I replayed the mission Pripyat 1 until Vano survives bc he is my little guy

Vano, my beloved.

[loli19yaz]

I had a fever when I did it..

[sitlascl]

Stalker call of pripyat spawn items

#Stalker call of pripyat spawn items full

Sndcachesize 4, 32 Sets size of sound cache. Sndacceleration 0, 1 Toggles hardware sound acceleration. Wealthy: Collect 100,000 RU during the game.Saves a JPG screenshot under the Documents and SettingsAll UsersShared DocumentsSTALKER-SHOCscreenshots directory. Trafficker Of Information: Sell Owl any nine pieces of information. Seasoned Stalker: Visit every anomaly in the game, and certain points of interest. Artifact Hunter: Collect one of each artifact in the game, this includes, compass, oasis, wheel, and spiral. Research Assistant: Successfully complete all Scientists quests and deliver Oasis to them. Pioneer: Plant scanners in all anomalies and complete the 'Rotten Grove' quest. One Of The Lads: Successfully complete Yanov and Skadovsk quest lines in favor of Stalker faction. This includes Bloodsucker Lair, Bloodsuckers in the Swamp, Unknown Mutant Den (Burers), Wounded Chimera, and Nocturnal Chimera. Mutant Hunter: Successfully complete all the mutant related quests given by Gaunt and Trapper. Man Of Balance: Sell General Tachenko's and Morgan's PDA to Owl. Marked by Zone: Survive three blowouts using Experimental Anabolic drugs.

#Stalker call of pripyat spawn items full

Leadership: Recruit a full squad including, Zulu, Strider, Vanov, and Sokolov for the Pripyat Underground Mission. Kingpin (Unconfirmed): Successfully complete Stalker quests in favor of Sultan. Keeper Of Secrets: Give any information concerning Strelok to him. High Tech Master: Bring Nitro all three toolsets. Friend Of Duty: Tell Shulga about Flint and give General Tachenko's and Morgan's PDA to him. Friend Of Freedom: Tell Loki about Flint and give General Tachenko's and Morgan's PDA to him. Friend Of Stalkers: Successfully complete all Stalker related quests, including those required for One of the Lads. Detective: Successfully complete the 'Missing Stalkers' quest line. Diplomat: Solve Mitay and Vano's quest lines without killing the bandits. Courier Of Justice: Successfully complete the 'Magpie/Flint/Soroka' quest line. Successfully complete the indicated task to unlock the corresponding achievement:īattle Systems Master: Bring Cardan all three toolsets. Changes the combination sequence for ending #1 and #7 to the best outcome. Allows the combination sequence for ending #1 and #7. Finding out about the fate of Barge and Joker for Cardan. Get the 'High Tech Master' achievement, but not the 'Battle Systems Master' achievement. Get the 'Battle Systems Master' achievement, but not the 'High Tech Master' achievement. Get the 'Trafficker Of Information' achievement. Get the 'Pioneer' and 'Research Assistant' achievements. Get the 'Friend Of Stalkers' achievement. Get the 'Courier Of Justice' achievement. Get the 'Battle Systems Master' achievement. Successfully complete the indicated task to unlock an extra sequence of the ending you normally would not see:ġ. The ending you get is determined by actions you take over the course of the game. For S.T.A.L.K.E.R.: Call of Pripyat on the PC, a GameFAQs message board topic titled 'Is there a way to move large numbers of items around faster?' In the east, under the house's wall, in the chest - a rifle, sight. The mechanic here doesn't need alcohol to work. Generally the place is similar to the Zaton base, apart from the item supplier, who is nowhere to be found in Jupiter. Inside you will find the representatives of two hostile fractions - Duty and Freedom. Allows spawning of NPCs at an offset from the player. Allows you to spawn NPCs, Items, Ammo, Weapons, other Misc Items. Adds a new option to the main menu while in a Single Player game, which allows you to open the spawn menu. Reactivates, and fixes a debug spawn menu created by GSC. I just want to get the f2000 before having to even go through the end cause its practically impossible to get it before going through the point of no return. No disgusting casuals are needed in STALKER.

[ewanmrozny]

Doodles from the artroom. The first three are mine, the rest is other people’s plus my slav squat.

[deepseawritings]

Off Record

Major Alexander Degtyarev had a problem. In truth, being an undercover SBU agent in the Zone, he had many problems. However, the most pressing issue right now wasn't to uncover the reason why the Stingrays crashed; neither was it finding a way to get into Pripyat. No, right now his most pressing problem was to descend the tower's stairwell without tripping down. He managed to do it, of course, and Degtyarev felt absurdly proud of himself. It was no mean feat going down the stairs without stumbling when you were fucking wasted.

It all began when he brought the Underpassschematics to Nitro, and then the stalker advised him to talk with Zulu to assemble a team for the expedition to Pripyat. Fine by him, that was pretty sensible advice. After all, there's was safety in numbers, going down there on his own would definitely be a Bad Idea. So Degtyarev went in search of Zulu.

It was sort of a mystery why this guy lived so close to Yanov station and yet he was never seen amongst the rest of the stalkers. Maybe he was some sort of hermit. Degtyarev hoped if this was the case, at least he wouldn't be as paranoid as Noah. Meeting Noah had been a slightly unsettling experience. Apart from almost getting shot in the face just for knocking on the door, he spent all the time half-expecting Lassie to jump at his throat. Who the fuck sees a human killing mutant and thinks "Yes, I'm gonna adopt this monster," and to top it off names it Lassie?

Degtyarev went up the tower's stairwell shouting "Hello! Anyone here?" to announce his presence. No one answered. And yet his PDA pointed there was someone up top. He arrived to a small room and saw a man sitting cross-legged on top of a cot. Was he sleeping? It didn't seem so, unless he slept with his eyes open.

"Are you Zulu?" Degtyarev thought it was a pretty stupid question, but he wanted to see if the man would stop looking at the wall and answer him.

"What's up man?" He would take that as a yes.

Being the practical and efficient man he was, Degtyarev wanted to get straight to business. Zulu agreed, although he had a curious idea of what a serious discussion implied. Their conversation was like a crash course on how to get shitfaced. Although he had to admit, the guy was actually raising some good points and giving nice advice. But every issue they discussed needed to end with a toast. Every single one. Degtyarev was afraid to know how much he actually drank, matching Zulu drink for drink. At some point he even started to suspect the other stalker was trying to poison him.

But no, the ex-Dutyer appeared to be sincerely invested in helping him, he even invited himself to be part of the expedition! So he kept talking and drinking with him, and the more Degtyarev drank the better he felt about all this. By the end of their chat, Degtyarev felt ready to face off Pripyat's dangers by himself if necessary. But Zulu was right, it was a much better idea to assemble a team. It would be fun having companions for once!

It was dark outside when Degtyarev emerged from the tower. Where had the sunlight gone? It wasn't that late when he went to find Zulu. After fumbling with his PDA for a while, and dropping it once to the floor, he realised he'd been on the tower for almost two hours. Huh. Strangely enough, he felt fine now, not drunk at all. Well, barely drunk, just tipsy, right? He was even still capable of walking in a straight line! More or less. He went towards Yanov station, swaying a bit as he walked. Inside he saw Vano and Strider together on one of the tables. Great, just the persons he was looking for.

"My friends!" He pushed himself between the two stalkers, putting his arms around their shoulders. "I have a prosp– proposition for you."

"What proposition? Is it something indecent?" The ever nosy Uncle Yar butted in the conversation with an impish smile.

"Business proposition," Degtyarev clarified. He may have slurred the words a bit.

"Are you alright? You sound... different than usual." Strider asked him.

"M'fine, top notch condition," he answered. "Talking with that guy Zulu is something else, you know? I think I like him."

"Ah, that explains much." Vano laughed. "It's good to see you're still capable of talking coherently."

"I'm putting together a team to go to Pripyat. Wanna join me?"

"Yes, I'll go with you." Strider didn't hesitate to answer. "I want to know what happened to me and the squad, I hope to find some answers in Pripyat. I don't think the commander will object."

"Awesome!" Degtyarev's grin was dazzling. He turned to face the other stalker "What to do you say, Vano? Will you join us?"

"You helped me, friend, of course I'll help you." The warmness of his answer made Degtyarev's smile get bigger.

"Guys you're the bestest!" For some reason that made Uncle Yar chuckle. Oh, right, Degtyarev completely forgot about him. "What about you, wanna join the team?"

"Eh, I'll pass, I'm getting too old for that kind of thing. You guys can have all the fun." With that, the Freedomer went away to talk with a stalker that was signalling him to come over.

It didn't matter, Degtyarev would eventually find someone else to join the expedition. And the most important part was that both Vano and Strider had agreed to come with him. He had such great friends, they didn't doubt to accompany him to Pripyat despite the dangers they might face.

"We should toast to our success!" Perhaps Zulu's obsession rubbed off on him, but this truly was something worth celebrating.

"I think you might have toasted enough for today, man." Vano tried to dissuade him.

He was right, yeah, but still Degtyarev wanted to do it. He toasted to so much meaningless shit today, not having a toast for his friends seemed wrong now. So with a slurred "I'll be back in a moment," Degtyarev went to buy a bottle of booze from Hawaiian. He returned shortly after with a bottle of vodka and three dented metal cups.

"A shot to our success!" Degtyarev said while pouring the drink in the cups, and also spilling some on the table. Okay, so maybe his coordination was a little off, but it was nothing to worry about.

They all downed their shots with a shout of "Budmo!" and then Degtyarev refilled everyone's cup, this time without spilling so much on the table.

"When are we leaving for Pripyat?" Strider asked him, while swishing the liquid in his refilled cup.

"As soon as I... I... crap, I forgot what I was going to tell you." Degtyarev confessed with a laugh.

"Don't worry, I'm sure it will come back to you in the morning." Vano told him with a knowing smile and a clap to his shoulder.

"Doesn't matter, I'm sure it wasn't important. Not like you, guys."

"We are important to you?" Strider asked him, like he couldn't wrap his mind around the fact. Even Vano seemed a bit surprised to hear so. No, that would not do.

"Of course you are," he declared loudly. Then Degtyarev felt the compelling need to hug the ex-Monolithian, and so he did.

Strider was stiff as a plank at first, but soon he relaxed a bit. It was so nice, Degtyarev didn't want to let go. However, he didn't want to make Vano feel left out, of course. He let go of Strider and leant into Vano, planting a sloppy kiss on his cheek.

"You beard tickles," he complained, yet he was nuzzling it with his nose. "How can something so soft tickle so much?"

Vano tried to laugh away his blush, but it wasn't working. In fact he was getting redder and redder as Degtyarev continued to nuzzle him. It didn't help that by now they had started to garner the attention of everyone around them. Uncle Yar even gave him a thumbs up, and Degtyarev raised his cup to him before drinking it up like it was water.

After that, Degtyarev's recollection of the events got a little fuzzy. He may or may have not bragged about finding the Oasis and its legendary artifact, made a bet with a loner to see who found a Compass first, and then mixed some drinks. Energy drink with vodka, to be precise, alleging it would help him sober up. Needless to say, it did not work. Nevertheless, the resulting beverage wasn't half bad, or so his friends said, and the remaining vodka disappeared rather quickly. He didn't remember much of what happened after that.

Actually, the next thing he remembered was Vano and Strider helping him down the stairs to the basement. Someone (he wasn't sure who) slurred something about sleeping it off. That actually sounded good to Degtyarev, he was tired. When they arrived in front of the mattress, he let himself fall on it, taking down with him both stalkers. He was crushing Strider's arm, hard, and at the same time he was partially draped over Vano. Degtyarev fell asleep instantly, still pining both of his friends against the mattress.

When he awoke some time later, the very first thing Degtyarev noticed was the absence of a headache. Oh, he wasn't hung-over yet, good. He also noticed how uncommonly comfortable and warm he was, so unlike any other time he slept since arriving to the Zone. And his pillow was breathing. Did that mean he was still drunk? Probably.

He opened his eyes and saw he was sandwiched between his friends. He was snuggled against Vano, while Strider was cuddling him from behind, one of his arms still trapped beneath Degtyarev and the other hand on Degtyarev's shoulder. He was shaking him lightly.

"Could you move? I can't feel my arm," Strider asked in a whisper. Degtyarev tried to get up and let him free, and in the process he accidentally headbutted Vano in the chest, effectively waking him up.

After a round of apologies, they settled back as they were, with Strider using his back as a pillow. But without Degtyarev crushing anyone's arm. He was alright with this, he was feeling drowsy again and this was a very comfortable sleeping arrangement. He threw his arm over Vano's waist, preventing the loner from getting away.

"Degtyarev? What –?" Vano sounded confused.

"Shh, wanna sleep." Degytarev commanded him. Also, he may have kissed his neck. In his defense, he was intoxicated and half asleep. And Vano didn't seem to mind, although he was also drunk. Not as much as Degtyarev, but still drunk.

The situation had the potential to be really awkward in the morning. He realised there would be some ribald jokes thrown their way, that was inescapable. However, that was something to deal with in the future. Like his future hangover induced headache. Right now, Degtyarev had no regrets about his current situation. His last thought before falling asleep was "I'm totally leaving this out of any future report."

[deepseawritings]

Christmas at Yanov station

The atmosphere in Yanov station was unusually festive. It all began when Degtyarev had come back dragging a small tree behind him. He asked for volunteers to help him cut it to pieces and start a fire. Many stalkers perked up at this, it was freezing in the station. The snow filtered in every time the doors opened and everyone was cold and miserable all the time.

However, Hawaiian had protested the idea. He argued that it was Christmas season, and the station looked as dull as ever. They could always cut down more trees to get wood, but he was adamant that particular tree was perfect for decoration. It quickly turned into a heated debate, since some of the loners were still thinking about getting a fire going on, preferably without having to go outside to fetch more wood. The shouting got so bad that Colonel Shulga himself got out of his office to see what was happening. An expectant silence fell over them when Loki also appeared. Having both faction leaders in the same room was an unusual occurrence, it only happened once or twice before. One of those times being the day they agreed to hold a precarious truce on Yanov station.

To everyone's surprise, both Shulga and Loki agreed with Hawaiian. Maybe it was because morale was at an all time low, maybe because they knew Hawaiian would bitch and make passive aggressive comments about it forever if they didn't at least put a token effort in creating a festive atmosphere. The trader could be scary when he was set on accomplishing something. It was still fresh in everyone's memory how he strong-armed Snag, of all people, to share his supplies with everyone for Trapper's birthday. Snag was still bitter about it.

The tree was put up in a corner, mainly because it needed some help to sit upright without toppling to the side. Someone had decided to decorate the sad, crooked thing with ammo belts. Nitro had made some ornaments with pieces of scrap metal, painted them in gaudy colours and now was putting them on the tree. There was a small argument about the tree topper. Hawaiian wanted to use a Snowflake artifact as the star, Lieutenant Gavrilenko wanted to use a Night Star and Grizzly insisted on a Kolobok. The matter was settled when Nitro hoisted Hawaiian up so he could put the Snowflake on top of the tree, declaring that it was more in line with the winter theme.

Yar had come the next morning with an armful of a wilted plant, swearing it was mistletoe. Many had tried to disprove it, saying it was something else, but they couldn't agree on what it was. In the end Loki had declared that yes, Yar was right, it was mistletoe, and of course he was sure no one had implied that one of his men was lying. Since then, the whole station had been garnished with mistletoe branches hanging from every doorway.

Someone had grumbled about the blasted mistletoe, and how awkward it would be to get caught under it. Since then began what Vano had dubbed as the Great Mistletoe Game. Everyone denied any implication, but everybody was loitering around until someone in particular was close by, pushing two persons together under it, or trying to trap Degtyarev with them.

On Christmas Day, after hours of vodka flying freely, everyone stepped up their game. Being the cheeky bastard he was, Yar had managed to get a kiss from every Freedomer, Degtyarev and even a couple of Duty officers as well. Mitay and Torba had trapped Grizzly between them in one of the archways, both of them kissing their friend on the cheek and making him blush a fierce red. Kremen kept trying to push Nitro towards Hawaiian, he claimed to see great potential there. He was finally proved right when Bonesetter, his accomplice, managed to get Hawaiian under the same doorway as the technician. Their kiss wasn't a simple peck like other did, no, theirs was steaming enough to make other stalkers catcall them.

Vano found himself next to Strider, the only ex-Monolith member who hadn't been trapped under the mistletoe by their pranking fellow freedomers. Their reactions usually were of indifference or mild surprise. However, Strider looked downright confused.

"I don't understand, what's the meaning of kissing people under a plant?"

Vano laughed and shrugged his shoulders, not sure how to explain a silly western tradition that everyone here treated as half a joke, half an excuse. Strider kept looking at him like he hold all the answers, so Vano tried to sober up a bit and come up with at least a brief answer.

"It's mostly a joke, I think." He pondered for a second. "An excuse to have fun."

"Fun. Kissing someone is fun?"

"It's nice. And it can be fun too, yes." Vano was buzzed enough to carelessly put an arm around Strider's shoulders, sighing. "I can see the appeal. The last time I kissed someone was before coming to the Zone."

"I don't remember my last kiss. I think I'd like one to remember." Strider confessed. His intense gaze was doing strange things to Vano's composure.

"You can join the hunt for Degtyarev, or..." Vano coughed, tempted to suggest something really stupid. Strider seemed to know what he had been about to ask, and he complied with his unspoken request. Their lips met and all Vano could think about was how this was the best Christmas ever. He licked Strider's lips, and to his delight he deepened the kiss, grabbing him by the waist and letting him explore his mouth. They parted all flushed, lips reddened and tingling pleasantly.

"Yes, it is nice." Strider confirmed him.

"Ye – yes." Vano stammered. Strider gave him a small, lingering peck. "I think that the tradition is to kiss under the mistletoe?"

"It's alright. We can have more than one tradition."

[tar-dar]

Can someone translate? 🥺🥺