Sammy
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Post by Sammy on Jun 20, 2012 14:08:37 GMT -5
"Mallard sent me," Sammy replied, "The girl's uncle. He had it that you kidnap Sue here, and sent me to get her back." Sammy said, keeping the weapon ready. "I'm guessing there's more to it than that?" She raised her eyebrow.
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Post by Vault Boy on Jun 20, 2012 14:15:59 GMT -5
"Kidnap? Are you fucking kidding me?!" Buzzard yells.
"I came because I WANTED TO!" Susan exclaimed.
"Daddy is a mean drunk and I got tired of getting knocked around! Who WOULDN'T leave?!"
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Sammy
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Post by Sammy on Jun 20, 2012 14:23:30 GMT -5
[INT: Does that Story seem true?]
Sammy grunted, "Right. Well that may be the case, but even so, you're uncle's worried about you, and hanging out with a gang of extortionists might be why." She nodded at Buzz, "not that I give a damn how a fellow make's a living you understand, but merely playing devil's advocate. So here's what needs to happen. Susan is going back to Crossways to talk to Uncle John. If you want I'll put in a good word for Buzz here. But she's going back."
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Post by Vault Boy on Jun 20, 2012 14:33:15 GMT -5
(INT) It seems very true.
"The hell I am!" Susan yells.
"What the fuck happened up front? To my best friends?! And WBY THE FUCK DIDN'T YOU JUST SAY YOU WANTED TO TALK TO SUSAN?!" Buzz yells.
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Sammy
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Post by Sammy on Jun 20, 2012 14:39:21 GMT -5
"I have no idea what happened up there," Sammy replied, "But I imagine one of your people said the wrong thing to one of the Mercs Mallard hired to come with me." She frowned. Help was hard to find it seemed. "But they aren't going to accept Susan not coming, cause if she don't come, they don't get paid, and they'll burn both of us down and drag her off anyhow. So believe me when I say that Susan is coming, one way or the other. My way is better for both of you. And like I said, I can talk to Mallard and tell him it wasn't what he thought it was."
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Post by Vault Boy on Jun 20, 2012 14:55:48 GMT -5
Stunned,
"So... you people just came in here, threatened me, and most likely killed my two best and only friends and you pick NOW to be polite and explain the mother fucking situation?!" Buzzard asked,
Susan looks horrified of you and the mention of Mercs.
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Sammy
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Post by Sammy on Jun 20, 2012 15:04:19 GMT -5
"Would you have preferred I shot you in the fucking face before you even knew I was here?" Sam replied with a heavy sigh, losing patience.
"You wanted to run a little gang, hold court over this place like you were bad motherfuckers. This is usually what happens to people who think they are bad motherfuckers. So let's forget about Rick and Al, and start thinking about Susan and Buzz and their future together. Now is that a future where Susan gets dragged off by the hair and Buzzard is picked clean by his namesake, or is it a future where Susan takes a little trip to Crossways, and maybe, with a bit of luck, Susan and Buzz live happily ever after. Choice is yours friend."
The submachine gun was still in a ready position, and Sammy did not take her eyes off Buzz. Some times people did stupid things, hopefully this was not one of those times."
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Post by Vincent Rommel on Jun 20, 2012 15:49:01 GMT -5
Vincent looted the corpses of the guards out front, picking around the blood covered corpses of Rick and Al to look for caps or useful items.
When he was finished, he made his way through the entrance with Jethro, gauss pistol held at the ready.
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Post by Vault Boy on Jun 20, 2012 15:55:29 GMT -5
Vincent acquires:
26 Caps
And that's all of value.
Jethro looted his kill too, getting the 9mm and a clip.
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Post by Vault Boy on Jun 20, 2012 16:06:00 GMT -5
"And you're so much goddamn better then us?" Buzzard says, disgusted.
"No... you're far worse. Do whatever the fuck you want. I've gotta bury my friends."
Turning to Susan,
"It's gonna be alright. Just go for now. If they hurt you, I'll hunt them all down."
She starts to protest, but instead starts crying.
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Post by Vincent Rommel on Jun 20, 2012 16:07:25 GMT -5
Vincent begins methodically clearing each room. It was a surreal experience without the knowledge that his highly trained Sigma had his six covered. He kept his eyes and ears alert for any signs of life.
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Post by Vault Boy on Jun 20, 2012 16:08:59 GMT -5
In one room, he finds a terrified man,
"Puhpuhpuhplease don't kill me! I didn't do nothing!"
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Sammy
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Post by Sammy on Jun 20, 2012 16:16:25 GMT -5
"Hopefully nobody else will get hurt," Sam suggested wryly. "C'mon Susan, we've got your uncle to talk to." She inched her way over towards the door of the building, keeping one eye on Buzz, and the other on the door. "Alright Susan, this way." She gestured for Susan to follow her back into the maze of scrap, towards where she had made entry.
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Post by Vincent Rommel on Jun 20, 2012 16:16:41 GMT -5
Whether because of his Enclave training or just simple spite, Vincent pointed his pistol aiming it at the cowering man's head, squeezing off two shots in rapid succession. When his sigma cleared a room, they didn't leave survivors to tell the tale.
(2 single shot called headshots=8ap)
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Post by Vault Boy on Jun 20, 2012 16:23:00 GMT -5
"OH GOD PLEASE NO-" He yells as Vincent raises his gun.
Before he can finish, the back of his head and throat are blown out, splattering the room in blood.
(+5XP, -10 Karma)
As they walk, Sam and the other two hear the Gunshots and the yells of Patrick.
"No, nononononono," Susan says backing away from Sam,
"You're just gonna kill Buzz too!"
Buzzard has an indescribable look of pure hatred in his eyes.
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