"So big...So Angry...So Dead..."Indie RP blog for MordecaiPenned by Will
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outofammo; Restarting the Tiny Tina DLC from BL2 and
I’m not ready for the pain.
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{|NANITESORSOMESHITE|}: “Ye gave up booze completely? Shame, I was lookin’ for some company.”
“I don’t see the harm in throwing back a few here and there. Those days of tilting 10, 11, 12 to the sky a night are gone, though.”
#//when you've been gone for so long you forgot mordy canon quit drinking okaflkdjflksdfjslkflkj#//thank you for this tho :')
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Lilith had tasked two snipers on the same mission; only issue was she didn’t inform them that they’d be working together. Mordecai had arrived at the small camp where a gathering for the Children of the Vault was being held. A few bottles of rakk ale sat by his feet while he readied his rifle. Quietly humming a Truxican lullaby to himself, he grinned as he finally cocked the gun and placed the scope to his eye. The Crimson Raiders had been keeping tabs on the Children of the Vault for quite some time after getting their ultimatum.
JOIN US, OR DIE.
Mordy scoffed at even the thought of joining them. Since when were he and the other vault hunters a bunch of cowards to roll over and work with the enemy? They had taken down Jack together; this would be no problem. He took a small breath, eye fixated on a target, finger hugging the trigger softly...
That’s when the target’s head erupted, and the crowd began to scatter. Mordy’s eye widened as he watched it unfold. Not from the sight of the target dying on impact; he had seen that happen a million times over through his own scope. It was the fact that it wasn’t his bullet doing the killing that panicked him. Someone else was here, and they were a good shot. He took a few steps back for cover and dropped to one knee, eye searching for whatever company was here. There was no telling if he was a target of theirs as well.
@numericalassassin
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outofammo; Woo lawd, so many followers in one night.
Old followers and new, like this if you want a starter.
#outofammo#//tryna get back into the swing of things been a hot minute since I've been on this rp blog#//or any rp blog lol#//lets go new friends lets GOOOOOOOOOO
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Hey.
Still room for a drunk sniper here?
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*smears Bloodwing's blood on your forehead* Siiiimbaaa
*smears Angel’s blood on your forehead*
"Hakuna Matata."
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Oh, he was up there alright. Mordecai's eye was pressed against the scope of his Jakobs rifle as he had a bird's eye view of the Tundra Express. He was making sure no one was causing any problems, and that the bandits were al in check. That was when he noticed someone drop into one of the pits. Raising a brow, his eye focused on the woman as he kept watch on her. "Okay...." he whispered to himself, "let's see what kind of trouble you're causing..."
Wandering
The woman was seated on the badass shock skag wandering about. Eva wanted to pick up some Varkid DNA and such and was carrying her shock pistol in hand. Tundra Express was the obvious choice, sadly a certain little rat she knew had gone of a killing and eating spree. Bummer, now what? She turned her head to the Observatory and shook her head some then looked up to the tower. It was Cosi who often spoke of seeing someone up there. Some Tower Sniper, she was unsure but remained alert as the dropped into one of the pits and tried to stir up some trouble.
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best line in gaming history
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"Scooter, who the fuck have you killed?"
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Reblog if your character has killed someone.
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[It had to be done.]
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-casually shoots the radio-
"Yeah, yeah, Roland’s back. No one cares. The important thing is that I’m here.”
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He grinned a little, breaking the embrace as he looked down at her. "I'm sorry," It was rare for the Truxican to apologize, but Lilith was special. At least, to Mordecai. Despite there being 6 Sirens in existence, Lilith was one of a kind.
hunterofpandora:
"Lil…..Lil!" Mordecai grunted out before putting his hand over her mouth. He stared at her for a moment before wrapping his arms around her tight. "I missed you, Lil."
Him placing that gloved hand over her mouth upset her, and her eyes opened wide in surprise. A muffled ‘Mordecai!’ could be barely heard, softening her frown just a little after his embrace.
❝I missed you, too…idiot ❞
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"She's got ears like a damn bird. We're not safe anywhere, amigo."
"It’s an every day thing, really."
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"Lil.....Lil!" Mordecai grunted out before putting his hand over her mouth. He stared at her for a moment before wrapping his arms around you tight. "I missed you, Lil."
hunterofpandora:
“Si, si. Easy, Lil. Take a breath for a moment.”
❝You guys think it’s so funny to leave me alone for so long! I can handle Scooter and Claptrap for a little, and while I do like my me-time, I also need you guys around to get drunk with and make things happen!❞
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"It's an every day thing, really."
-whistles-
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