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Post by Vault Boy on Jun 20, 2012 13:47:14 GMT -5
"WHAT IN THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED?!" Ferguson yelled.
"THAT WAS NOT A GODDAMN JET OVERDOSE!"
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Post by Martin Scott on Jun 20, 2012 13:51:27 GMT -5
"What was it then?" Martin said looking at Ferguson. "Enlighten us."
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Post by Vault Boy on Jun 20, 2012 13:57:54 GMT -5
"It wasn't any OD on something we have access to, like Med-Ex, Buffout or Stimpacks. And it sure as fuck wasn't Jet. It coulda been Psycho."
Looking at some men,
"Search his tent and bring by anything suspicious. You others, look around nearby."
He bent down and examined the body more closely.
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Post by Martin Scott on Jun 20, 2012 14:06:09 GMT -5
"Oh, come on, an OD on Psycho would have made him rip these men he was fighting with to pieces." Martin said. "Psycho makes you batshit when high. This clearly has more to do with the nervous system, notice the foam around the mouth and the bit tongue. He had a seizure. While I agree it might not be Jet it is closer to Jet then to Psycho."
(Test MED)
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Post by Vault Boy on Jun 20, 2012 14:11:54 GMT -5
"Keep your stupid fucking mouth shut." Ferguson snaps.
Noticing something,
"The fuck is that?"
West's left arm has black track marks from injecting the poison. The needle mark is as plain as day.
"Men, look for an empty syringe!" He yells.
ABE starts beeping.
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Post by Martin Scott on Jun 20, 2012 14:12:37 GMT -5
"What is up ABE?"
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Post by Vault Boy on Jun 20, 2012 14:20:03 GMT -5
"Who the fuck is Abe?" Asks Ferguson, who believes ABE is just a Pip Boy along with everyone else you've met.
If they knew otherwise, you'd both be in trouble.
ABE stops beeping immediately.
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Post by Martin Scott on Jun 20, 2012 14:22:49 GMT -5
"Oh fuck you Ferguson, I am sick of this camp with all these jarheads and a junkie captain" Martin went to his tent, grabbed his chemistry set and took a walk towards the edge of the camp.
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Post by Vault Boy on Jun 20, 2012 14:28:41 GMT -5
"Hey! We found an empty syringe like you said! It's got some bluish shit in it." A man yells as he brings it to the medic.
He takes one look at it and then looks at Martin storming off.
"STOP RIGHT THERE SCOTT!" he roars, drawing his 9mm.
"QUERY: Why the fuck didn't you just run when we had the chance?" Asks ABE.
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Post by Martin Scott on Jun 20, 2012 14:31:59 GMT -5
"Wanted to make it not so obvious that I did it. Maybe get away with it." He whispers to ABE and stops. Scott turns around. "What is it now?"
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Post by Vault Boy on Jun 20, 2012 14:36:28 GMT -5
Holding up the Syringe,
"What the fuck is this and why are you in such a hurry to leave all of a sudden?"
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Post by Martin Scott on Jun 20, 2012 14:40:17 GMT -5
"That looks like a syringe. Why should I stay? To help you bury him? You are more than enough men to do that. And since drugs and whatnot is circulating in this camp I would rather risk the wastes then spend another night with you lot. Right now I just want to make as many miles as possible between me and this cursed place."
(Test Speech)
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Post by Vault Boy on Jun 20, 2012 15:00:38 GMT -5
"You think I'm gonna believe that bullshit?! You're probably a Brotherhood loyalist and you figured they'd let you back in if you killed the captain!"
Raising his gun,
"You aren't going anywhere!"
The two soldiers nearby also ready their Service Rifles.
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Post by Martin Scott on Jun 20, 2012 15:06:09 GMT -5
"And why would the brotherhood want your captain dead? And why would I stay here after his death so you could kill me? Seems a killer would have made a run for it the moment he hit the ground. I am a healer god damn it, I save people I don't kill them."
(Test Speech)
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Post by Vault Boy on Jun 20, 2012 15:21:08 GMT -5
He wavers a bit,
"That.....that makes sense. But what the fuck is in that syringe? I've never seen anything like it before! It sure as hell ain't a Stimpack or Med-Ex! And he didn't get it from me! And if he was a junkie, he didn't show any signs!"
His resolve has weakened, but he still points the gun at Martin.
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