What's Happening in YOUR Randomly-generated Apocalypse?

[quote=“AseaHeru, post:1175, topic:47”]What skill with rifles?
And what mods?[/quote]
Skill used is shotguns, probably level 2 at most, was kind of the first uses of shotguns that time.
The mods on it were a brass catcher(the casings you see are 9mm casings not shotgun hulls) and a holgraphic sight should also mention it was a slug round I used.
Also aforementioned character died later, turns out a nail rifle is useless against ninja secubots. Was a pur(e)ist (no CBMs and no mutations) runs was interesting as I usually end up with a heavily mutated cyborg god of death, purist though things defintly seemed a bit more challenging.

A few minor adjustments and it’s almost perfect out of context.

I went outside my shelter and decided i needed something nimble to explore the town-while not being in any danger of getting stuck, so i went out and made a bicycle. While exploring, i hit an RV right in the middle and discovered bicycles cannot back up. Cue action packed desperate 3 hour firefight during which i literally cut a hole down the middle of the RV while zombies (4 hulks in total) attacked me the whole time. At one point i had to go to a nearby house to get some munchies and smoke a cigarette just to keep my aim up. Long story short, my bicycle is getting a new engine.

I found a wreckage that was a motorcycle implanted into the front of a flatbed. The controls on the fletbed were trashed. The motorcycle’s saddle and controls weren’t. I fueled it up and hopped on the motorcycle saddle and started driving it around town. :stuck_out_tongue:

I must know that font. [size=1pt]sorry for asking[/size]

I’m currently living a peaceful life on the outskirts of a town, butchering innocent wolves and coyotes that I eviscerated with my wood axe. One hit KOs are fun. Just now, I almost died from that darn brazier that I made. Luckily, I had a dust mask.

Wow, that wood axe made everything obscenely easy. I even took out a whole wolf pack with that axe!

My mutated archer in his new life found two electric cars. Going to fit more panels and batteries on the working one :slight_smile:

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i decided i need more of a challenge, so i created a bad build : a failed android, very smart but otherwise pretty weak, with a high computers knowledge, a savant one might say, and a hardcore one :slight_smile:
So he spawns, and … swamps to the north, forests and a slime pit to west and south, a fungal bloom to the east, all in spawn range.

But… luck ain’t such a bitch after all

Update : after earlier surviving a pack of wolves, the android died by cougar while reading in front of his armored car.

So this one requires a little back story to understand… I had spent the better part of spring assembling my usual roaming base: The Bread Sled. Due to a misunderstanding of how the vehicle system worked at the time it was something of a half track, had a total of 16 wheels on the way out of town I hit drove through a regional school, when I finally got out of it had attracted the attention of the local child mob, in escaping I ended up hitting the bulk of them and causing severe damage to my vehicle, but it kept going so I kept going.

Later, almost midway into the end of summer I wound up driving through a minefield. Took out a rather large chunk of my tires, destroyed all the solar panels on my vehicles, and took out the welding rig on it, I had a considerable amount of power ‘stored’ in the (surviving) batteries in the Bread Sled so I could keep going. Things got worse when I lost control of the vehicle and plowed through a Fungal Bloom, took out two (of the six) engines on it, but I kept going.

Rolling into a town I ran over a few traps and took out the last of the wheels, I had to stop, fortified a radio station I found next to the crash site and moved in. For the next 20ish days it was my fortress, until a horde knocked down the front door. Started to fight them when I botched a molotov toss. Set the whole damn place on fire. Ammo, grenades, and anything else that exploded went off. Used the Sonic Resonator bionic to knock down the wall and get to the Bread Sled, ripped a rear tire off the back of it and drove off.

I’ve got no supplies but a Heavy Survivor Suit and my Nodachi. The Bread Sled is a rolling wreck, I don’t know if I’m gonna make it. But goddamn it’s getting interesting XDD

day 137. i cant take it anymore. the cocain addiction is too strong. i havent showered in 6 months. i mean for christs sake i haven’t been able to take a dump either… so this is it. im sitting in this nuclear powered shopping wagon, me and my bucket of cocain. It’s been fun. but i think this is it.

-note left on a body wearing a gimp suit in a shopping kart crashesd into a wall.

THE GRAMMAR MISTAKES.

THEY ARE OVERPOWERING!

Things were looking good for Urist McPrudent(That was a RNG name btw), a bionic patient who ran into a bunch of military corpses and got some good equipment, ventured into town looted a gas station and then got swamped by zeds then funneled them into a door of a house. was doing well against them with hydraulic muscles active, and then he died.

[spoiler=Memorial of Urist McPrudent]
Cataclysm - Dark Days Ahead version 0.8-1517-g222b5cc memorial file

In memory of: Urist McPrudent
He was a male Bionic Patient when the apocalypse began.
He died on Spring of year 1, day 2, at 1335.
He was killed in a house.

Cash on hand: $0

Final HP:
Head: 0/90
Torso: 49/90
L Arm: 0/90
R Arm: 0/90
L Leg: 53/90
R Leg: 77/90

Final Stats:
Str 1 Dex 1 Int 4 Per 4
Base Stats:
Str 10 Dex 10 Int 10 Per 10

Final Messages:
1335 You’re Bleeding!
1335 You’re blinded!
1335 The zombie hits your eyes.
1335 The zombie hits your torso.
1335 You lose some blood.
1335 You hit the zombie for 2 damage.
1335 The zombie hits your head.
1335 The zombie hits your torso.
1335 You hit the zombie for 2 damage.
1335 Your head is bitten, but your armor protects you.
1335 The zombie lunges forward attempting to bite you!
1335 You lose some blood.
1335 The zombie hits your torso.
1335 Your left leg wound really hurts.
1335 You lose some blood.
1335 You hit the zombie but do no damage.
1335 You lose some blood.
1335 The zombie hits your torso.
1334 The zombie hits your head.
1334 The zombie hits your mouth.

Kills:
Z - boomer x1
Z - skeleton x1
w - wolf x1
Z - zombie x13
Z - grabber zombie x1
Z - shrieker zombie x2
Z - spitter zombie x1
Total kills: 20

Skills:
bartering: 0 (0%)
computers: 0 (0%)
construction: 0 (4%)
cooking: 0 (0%)
driving: 0 (0%)
electronics: 0 (20%)
fabrication: 1 (83%)
first aid: 0 (21%)
mechanics: 0 (1%)
speaking: 0 (0%)
survival: 1 (3%)
swimming: 0 (0%)
tailoring: 0 (0%)
trapping: 0 (0%)
archery: 0 (0%)
bashing weapons: 1 (39%)
cutting weapons: 1 (40%)
dodging: 4 (10%)
firearms: 0 (0%)
launchers: 0 (0%)
melee: 2 (88%)
piercing weapons: 0 (0%)
throwing: 0 (0%)
unarmed combat: 0 (29%)
handguns: 0 (0%)
rifles: 0 (0%)
shotguns: 0 (0%)
submachine guns: 0 (0%)

Traits:
Addictive Personality
Forgetful
Heavy Sleeper
Lightweight
Night Vision
Quick
Robust Genetics
Trigger Happy
Truth Teller

Ongoing Effects:
Bite - Right Arm
Bad Bleeding - Left Arm
Bite - Left Leg
Blind
Pain (137)
Bionics:
1: Metabolic Interchange
2: Hydraulic Muscles
3: Blood Analysis
Total bionics: 3
Power: 10/10

Weapon:
- none

Equipment:
b - ripped t shirt (fits)
c - sneakers (fits)
z - backpack
G - army helmet
o - scarred kevlar vest (fits)
k - tactical dump pouch
D - wrist watch
F - fingerless gloves
H - army pants (fits)

Inventory:
s - USP 9mm
i - packed M72 LAW (1)
n - marked improvised picklock
m - flashlight (off) (70)
r - lighter (100)
e - matchbook (20)
d - pocket knife
j - aluminum can of chocolate drink (1)
C - plastic bottle with coffee syrup (2)
L - sm. cardboard box with frozen dinner
p - chunk of meat [2]
l - MRE - vegetable [2]
J - plastic bag with Necco wafers (5)
K - aluminum can of grape drink (1)
u - first aid kit (3)
y - aspirin (18)
v - bandages (10)
g - cigarettes (60)
I - Alpha Male Quarterly
x - Popular Mechanics
q - Tactical Handgun Digest
A - Outdoor Adventures
E - knife fighter’s notes
t - laser sight
w - suppressor
h - binoculars
B - plastic bottle [4]

Lifetime Stats
Distance Walked: 5922 Squares
Damage Taken: 591 Damage
Damage Healed: 230 Damage
Headshots: 0

Game History
| Year 1, Spring 1, 0800 | evac shelter | Urist McPrudent began their journey into the Cataclysm.
| Year 1, Spring 1, 1259 | sporting goods store | Worn jeans (fits) was completely destroyed.
| Year 1, Spring 1, 1259 | sporting goods store | Worn long-sleeved shirt was completely destroyed.
| Year 1, Spring 2, 0213 | road | Stepped on a land mine.
| Year 1, Spring 2, 1320 | road | Received a deep bite wound.
| Year 1, Spring 2, 1320 | road | Worn utility vest was completely destroyed.
| Year 1, Spring 2, 1330 | house | Received a deep bite wound.
| Year 1, Spring 2, 1335 | house | Urist McPrudent was killed.
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[quote=“Mrnocamera, post:1190, topic:47”]THE GRAMMAR MISTAKES.

THEY ARE OVERPOWERING![/quote]
Well to be fair he’s a cocaine addict, wearing a gimp suit, pushing a shopping cart. His grammar probably won’t be amazing.

Drog was having a fairly uneventful cataclysm until today. He recently took over and boarded up a radio station and after a long day of repairing his scooter, he decided to get some rest. Around midnight, some psycho started shooting the place up out front. So Drog went out and defended his turf. He won but just barely.

Two nights later while still recovering, some chick breaks in while he’s asleep, wakes him up, robs him, calls him a mother fucker, and tries to run off with everything he had. So Drog quickly picked his nailbat back up and beat her to death. This neighborhood sucks.

Today Liam Jackson (my character’s name) start off pretty lucky: found some military equipment just randomly lying around right near the evac shelter. This helped him greatly into the early game, now he has secured a decent supply of foods and water and slowing making his way deeper into the town.

I crossed a bridge in my Semi Truck. The swamp creatures DEAR GOD THE SWAMP CREATURES. I’m never going back that way.

they just want to hug you to death.

I was driving around with an NPC in my 2-wide motorcycle.

I was really, really lucky.
The NPC was the exact opposite.

CHARLES, NO. Why, why do the good die on motorcycles that crash into trees?

Reading ALL the books in a science lab planning to loot the house of previous chars!