He gave her a sly look, "What? You dont know?" He coughed up some blood, "Hes a trador! He ordered me personaly to kill the one who was-"
BANG!
Buckle had regained his wits, and pulled his trigger, "Your relived of duty....now for your men." His tone was dark, almost murderous. This is what he must have sounded like when killing inocent people, when he was in the legion.
Comedy and Tragity. Two sides of one coin.
Stepping back Ashes looked over at Buckle as he rose sighing before she said “I guess I should of seen that coming, though you could of let me finish playing my game” and pocketed the small vial of ‘poison’ which was actually nothing more than coloured water.
She casually picked up a javelin from the Legionnaires body and held it out upright testing the weight half expecting Buckle to be angry with her.
Buckle leans on the wall, holding his ribs where he got shot. "I know you care, and just want to know whats up, but there are somthings im goining to make very dificult for you to find out." His voise trembled,with anger, fear, aand pain.
Comedy and Tragity. Two sides of one coin.
“I love a chalange” responded Ashes smiling softly as she moved towards Buckle. She reached into her bag and pulled out an old Stimpack and held it towards him “I’ve got a few of these if you’d like?”
Once that was done she said “So time to clear up the remainder of these Legionnaires is it then?”
Buckle used it, "there are five more men, he was the lowest ranking, he more the likly came alone, killing me would have shot him all the way up to comander." Buckle sighed, "just a rooky trying to get noticed, i can promise the last five will be much harder..:
(dontcha just love a generic plot device?)
Comedy and Tragity. Two sides of one coin.
“Well then it looks like the Legion has a few surprises coming its way” she said hurling the javelin at the wall and watching it thud into the mouldy plasterwork.
“So care to explain anything more? Or shall I just interrogate each of the dying Legionaries as we go?” She asked only half-jokingly.
((Aha oh always – I suppose once we are done with this we can take a trip to Ashes past as well))
Buckle was silent for a bit, "Like he said, i gave the orders..." He walks tword the exit, not even caring about the pre-war rellic
Comedy and Tragity. Two sides of one coin.
As Buckle left Ashes quickly ran to the display case with the spacesuit and grabbed it before stuffing it into her small bag ((in true fallout style)) and running to catch up with him.
“What orders were they then?” she asked flat out as she walked beside him, they left the building and emerged once more into the wasteland passing the corpses of the Legionnaires and Raiders as they did so.
Buckle ignored the quetion, "wanna head back to my place? or take a trip to the strip? i have a dress you can borrow." His mood seemed to improve quickly, he had all his charm and chrisma back.
Comedy and Tragity. Two sides of one coin.
At the mention of the strip Ashes stopped briefly and her face lit up. “A trip to the strip would be fantastic!” she said enthusiastically before adding “Well I suppose I couldn’t turn a dress from yourself down, though what’s wrong with what I’m wearing?” she asked in jest grinning.
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