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shia

the freakster
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I just enter the house and gun you down with my tavor
i am shot in the lung but i use sheer willpower to reunite our greatest ally Israel while quickdrawing my
Specifications
Mass

  • 4.19 kg (9.24 lb) (Mk I)
  • 3.96 kg (8.73 lb) (Mk III)
  • 4.11 kg (9.06 lb) (No. 4)
Length
  • MLE: 49.6 in (1,260 mm)
  • SMLE No. 1 Mk III: 44.57 in (1,132 mm)
  • SMLE No. 4 Mk I: 44.45 in (1,129 mm)
  • LEC: 40.6 in (1,030 mm)
  • SMLE No. 5 Mk I: 39.5 in (1,003 mm)
Barrel length
  • MLE: 30.2 in (767 mm)
  • SMLE No. 1 Mk III: 25.2 in (640 mm)
  • SMLE No. 4 Mk I: 25.2 in (640 mm)
  • LEC: 21.2 in (540 mm)
  • SMLE No. 5 Mk I: 18.8 in (480 mm)
Cartridge .303 Mk VII SAA Ball
Action Bolt-action
Rate of fire 20–30 aimed shots per minute
Muzzle velocity 744 m/s (2,441 ft/s)
Effective firing range 550 yd (503 m)[9]
Maximum firing range 3,000 yd (2,743 m)[9]
Feed system 10-round magazine, loaded with 5-round charger clips
Sights Sliding ramp rear sights, fixed-post front sights, "dial" long-range volley; telescopic sights on sniper models. Fixed and adjustable aperture sights incorporated onto later variants.
Rifle
 

Santen

String
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NAME: Simon Adamek
WHAT DID YOU BRING: My dog
WHAT ARE YOU WEARING: Socks and sandals
WHO'S YOUR +1: My sis
WHERE ARE YOU GOING FIRST? Toilet
 

Zarail

Atom
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y'all are about to recreate the fucking kingsman church scene lmao.
 

the last man

corn lord
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You move on from the massive fight developing by the entrance of the room, heading down to the dancefloor.

There's an unmistakeable figure putting his groove down on the dancefloor with weathered brogues that would be best fit for a substitute English teacher. He's a massively tall man, towering over everyone else there, but it's not hindering his moves. @cns is putting everyone else to shame, pulling moves not seen since the heyday of disco in the '70s. His mum looks on, swelling pride in her eyes. She might just be fucked off her tits as well, who knows.

There are other people around who're grooving as well, one of them in a tracksuit and ushanka, @Hiros , and @Silanus , dressed in his classic tourist getup.

[[[Dancefloor's open but you're free to come and go]]]

Ways off the dancefloor, near the bar, two guys are standing, staring at eachother. One of them, excessively hairy and wearing a sombrero stays quiet for a long while before breaking his passive evil grin, finally making a comment to break the silence. He says, in a simple and low tone;

" You're stupid, RebelRP is-"

"THEN COME AS CLOSE AS YOU LIKE!"

@PilotBland 's comment is interrupted by the shorter english guy wearing colourful spandex standing opposite him, @Rabid , who has already taken on an awkward pose. Gotta give it to him though, that kind of JoJo pose wouldn't be possible for most peoplee, but he's clearly been practicing with a mirror for ages.

Sighing, you look away from the fight that's about to start, or rather be delayed. Based on the onlookers around the room, these two guys have been going at it like this for a while.

[[[ @Rabid @PilotBland you know the drill]]]

There are two lads sitting in the kitchen behind the bar, one of them clad in nothing but jeans and a snapback, the other in a simple toga. @char is raiding the fridge, rummaging about around bottles and cans while talking to the other guy who's busy looking through a nearby bookshelf. @Dallas rips out another book from the shelf, looking across its cover while he speaks idly to @char

"So- That is, in my opinion, why Pyotr Durnovo was one of the sole factors for-"
"Another cookbook? How the fuck do I make a play out of a cookbook?!"

Daft cunt's raiding the kitchen bookshelf for high-brow literature.

[[[ @char & @Dallas you're free to explore from here]]]​
 

Nov

Molecule
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I enter the kitchen with my stasi partner, simply downing the copious amounts of beer that I brought.
I shift my eyes to Dallas and Char and simply offer a two bottles of Augustiner, one of the beer sorts I brought with me.
I simply murmur "Kino..." as if I was not quite by my senses, with my stasi partner chuckling from time to time as he sees me nearly tripping next to the Kitchen table.
 
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