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The Fallout Games; Act III
Topic Started: Mar 12 2012, 06:02 PM (34,652 Views)
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Presidential Estate

Sarai was left in the room alone, terrified to try and escape...After all where would she run to? There was only one way out and she assumed Autumn was out there with that woman...She was still doomed. Suddenly there was a creak, and a hand placed quickly over her mouth. Instinctively she wanted to scream, but the voice instantly calmed her down.

“It's me, Edda! Don't scream,”

With wide eyes Sarai nodded, catching her breath before a noise could come. While she no longer wanted to scream now she was ready to start crying.

"Calm down girlie, we'll have you out in a second!" Chloe said with a grin, grabbing the cuff with both hands. "Stay still" she told her, suddenly pulling and tearing the cuff apart as if it was paper. As soon as Sarai was free Chloe was attacked in a hug from the other girl. "W-Woah, it's okay calm down..." she managed.

"C-Connor! H-He w-w-w-wants t-t-t-t-t-to tu-tu-turn C-"

Chloe pulled the girl back. "Breathe, calm down, we can't understand you"

"W-We need to save C-Conn-Connor!" Sarai said desperately, looking from Chloe to Edda.

[...]

Jade screamed as she was hit with a laser, the woman stumbling back and cradling her now bloody arm. There was blood dripping onto the floor....Which Jade was watching carefully.....Suddenly they turned into sharp blood bullets, shooting at the intruder.

Ew.

The Strip

Melanie groaned "Come on Galv, lets go find my dad...."

Kanna blinked. "He's actually not here...Left awhile ago"

"Where did he go?" Melanie questioned "Ugh! He didn't get to go out exploring to did he?! I bet he's having a blast"

Ha. Ha.
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[Presidential Estate]

Connor saw Jade and the man in Power Armor fighting one another. He started to look around the room, trying to find the knife he had dropped earlier when Jade bloodebended him during his failed attack on her.

He scrambled, moving around, and soon he saw the glint of metal. The knife was in the corner. He dashed towards the knife!
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-Flashback: Rebel Base-

Old Man Sensei was quiet for a moment, taking a sip of his tea as Lavan reacted to the bucket of water.

To Lavan's possible credit, it was not the reaction OMS would have bet on.

“I would suggest getting up,” the old man said, not bothering to get up from his own seat, “I've made tea.”

-Presidential Estate-

“Then if your tactics mean that others have already meant others could have infiltrated the party and we wouldn't know, that's on you,” Claire said, adjusting her glasses, “I'm going to have the President removed from the party then. You've already messed up before.”

Really, she and Gallic just needed a reason for him to have left the party.



“Don't worry, we'll find him,” Edda said to Sarai, “Back into the wall.”

He hurried back into the secret passageway. Once Chloe and Sarai were in, he closed it up carefully with a soft hiss of the panel moving back into place.



The man in power armor dropped, one bullet going into his shoulder though, going through part of his armor. He winced in pain, but brought his plasma rifle up with one hand, firing at Jade again!

Meanwhile water swirled along the ground, freezing by Connor's feet, attempting to trip him up before he could get the knife...

-New Vegas Desert-

“...We should tell them,” Samuel said, after a couple minutes of thought, “I hate to say this...but all of this is bigger then any of us. The only way we're going to get through this is if we cooperate with any allies we can get...”



The Mister Gutsy powered down, and Hammah carefully stepped away from the building, approaching Nanami and the Khan.

“How do the Enclave know we're here?” Hammah asked.

-The Strip-

“I think they stayed at the base, actually...” Ethan said, “Though Jason and that girl, Erin, came with us. They went their own way earlier. I'm sure they're fine, they're both adults.”

Well, they haven't run into cannibals or anything, or gotten any casino owners swearing vengeance on them.

“They're probably back at base grumbling...Or maybe looking for you two...” Ethan added, frowning. “How did you two get here?”

“I'm not telling,” Galv said, glaring a bit. He didn't want them knowing...in case he and Melanie wanted to try and sneak out again.
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[New Vegas Desert]

Rica paused for a moment as they walked, reflecting on Samuel’s words. He frowned, and looked up at the dusty skies above them.

“… You’re right. This is bigger than any of us. There’s millions of lives at stake… but here’s the thing, Hawkins, I don’t care.”

Rica’s voice became frigid.

“… The truth is, I don’t care about any of it. The Enclave, the NCR, Vegas, the Legion… I don’t care if they live or die. I haven’t care about anything for years. That only changed when I found out about Melanie.”

Rica shook his head. “I care what happens to her. I care what happens to Galv, because he was willing to die for her. I might care about Kanna, I still can’t decide. Everyone else? Makes no difference to me if they live or die.”

Like I always tell people, Rica’s is NOT a good guy.




The Khan looked over to Hammah. He struggled for a moment, but Nanami pressed the knife into his throat and he stopped, realizing he couldn’t escape.

“Do I look like I know that? The Enclave just told us who you were, what you looked like, and where to find you. We spotted you leaving Freeside, followed you til you were away from town.”

[Presidential Estate]

Connor called out as he fell, dropping to the ground. He let out a grunt as he reached for the knife, but it was too far away.




Autumn shrugged his shoulders.

“Do what you want. The President is in no danger here, but if it means getting you out of my hair so I can proceed with my interrogation, then do whatever you’d like.”

Autumn turned and moved back to the room, wrenching the door open. He looked inside… and saw the room was empty. His eyes widened.

“Damn it! Oh this is your fault Douglas…” He growled, and grabbed his radio. “Attention all units. LOCK THIS PLACE DOWN. No one goes in or out!”
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[Flashback: Rebel Base]

It took a few seconds for the pyro to actually get his bearings again. Well... He TOOK a few seconds. In reality, he wasn't all that winded or anything, but he certainly didn't expect the trap to backfire at him in such an unexpected way. Then again, even he often was struck dumb about how things went wrong around him.

The things he does for anarchy...

Finally, he stood up and pulled the bucket off of his head with an audible popping noise, wrinking his nose as he stared at it.

"Evil contraption. You won't get the best of me."

He threw the remains of the bucket off to the side, and casually strolled over to Old Man Sensei's desk, falling into one of the seats in front of it and propping his feet up in the edge of the table.

"Nice place you got here, Old Man. Roomy, spacious, lots of muted steel and pipes, even more broken dreams and smell of waffles, and hot asian women. Seriously, why was I not invited to the party earlier? This place needs so much livening up that I doubt old disco records would be enough. And they usually are! I hate to resort to such extreme tactics, but this place could use a good pranking and active music."
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Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!!
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Sarai followed Edda and Chloe into the wall, eyes wide as they traveled through the secret passage. "W-Where could he be?!" Sarai asked in a panic, still terribly traumatized by the idea that Connor could be getting his tongue cut out right now.

"We'll have to keep looking" Chloe told her "Connor's strong, he'll be okay"

[...]

Jade let out a scream, finally falling as she was hit with several more lasers....She was unconscious, but for how long no one knew.

The Strip

Kanna frowned at Galv's silence "Now's not he time to be defiant boy" she said before looking to Melanie "Well?"

Melanie went flush, feeling the pressure "Um....Well....There was a truck..."

"WHAT? Melanie you stole away on some truck!? What if it was some creep's truck?!"

Melanie groaned "Mom, point is we're okay now! You don't have to worry"

"Yes, but I do need to keep you away from HIM"

Melanie bit her lip.
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-New Vegas Desert-

Samuel sighed, quiet for several minutes after Rica talked, staring downwards at the sand as they headed back to Camp McCarren.

“...I guess...I've always worried...that I'd have to bury Galv, one reason or another...” Samuel finally spoke up, looking upwards now. Maybe it was the heat, the wide open expense, the fact he and Rica had just fought side by side, but Samuel was voicing a secret fear he held for a while now.

“My ability...I can't get hurt. It hasn't been as noticeable now...but...I'm not aging. At least not very fast. In a decade Galv might look more like my brother then my son...Two? Three? Will I just keep going and watch him die of old age?” Samuel said.



“I see...” Hammah frowned, “So they know we're in New Vegas...”

He glanced towards Nanami, “What...what are we gonna do with him?”

-Presidential Estate-

Jade was unconscious. The man in the armor paused, looking as though he was going to finish her off, then didn't. Instead he turned, pointing his wrist towards the wall.

There was an explosion, a small rocket shooting from his hand, smashing the wall and revealing the passageway.

The figure turned to Connor, picking him up boldly, and shoved him through the hole.

“Downwards. Basement. There will be help,” the figure said, “Go, now.”

The figure headed into the passageway as well, going up in a different direction...



“Security, get the President out now!” Claire yelled, pressing a device hidden in her ear, “It's an emergency!”

Claire scowled, turning to Autumn, “You're too close to this, Autumn. You should have had someone else handling the interrogations. Then I wouldn't have had to come down here to make sure you didn't screw it up.”



Edda heard the explosion, turning his head.

“...That might be a clue...” Edda said, then raced towards it, soon finding Connor!

“Connor!” Edda shouted, “Come on, we have to hurry...”

-The Strip-

“You can't,” Galv said, glaring at Kanna, “Melanie and I have to stay together...We're a symbol of the Rebellion, both of us, together...”

If they had to do this thing, Galv was going to squeeze out any benefit he could.

-Flashback: Rebel Base-

“It's a place I found a long time ago that suited are needs. From the records I've been able to recover, some group had figured the Flare was coming and started building this bunker to keep them safe. Unfortunately for them they never quite finished it,” Old Man Sensei said with a shrug.

“And if you mention that last bit to Nanami, do it outside the infirmary. You may live that way,” he added, with a grin, “As for not inviting you...Well, I didn't know much about you except through some reports we managed to get our hands on. And we don't have the resources to really recruit...”

He sighed, “But...there's something you can do for us now...”
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Kanna groaned. She knew Galv was right...The two teens were strongest together. Not only for themselves, but for everyone in Panem.

"Fine. But you cannot touch him" Kanna said, glaring back at Melanie. She then looked to Galv "AND YOU. Don't touch her. At all. And get those dirty thoughts out of your mind"

Melanie groaned "Mooooom....We're good!"

She didn't mention the hot tub.

Presidential Estate

There was an explosion and Sarai immediately jumped. She rushed forward with the others, suddenly spotting Connor. With a cry she rushed at him, attacking the boy in a tight hug. She refused to let him go.

"T-Thank goodness" she mumbled, totally not realizing at first how injured the boy really was...
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[New Vegas Desert]

Rica paused as Samuel seemed to open up. It was unexpected. Rica seldom had people open up to him, since he was an ill-tempered, perverted drunk who was not in the best mental health. However, the concerns Samuel shared were eerily familiar.

“… I wish I had an answer to give you. I don’t. I’ve wondered about similar things. I’m sure you noticed the part where I had my skull crushed and got back up. I know nothing about my ability. I don’t know its limits, if there are any, and I don’t know if I’ll get old or die of natural causes.”

Rica shook his head.

“Look. Galv’s young. He’s sixteen. As long as he doesn’t do anything stupid, he’s got decades and decades ahead of him. And from what I’ve seen of him and Melanie, I’m sure we’ll be grandfathers far sooner than we’d like.”

Rica chuckled about it, although it was not a happy thought for him. He shrugged his shoulders.

“You’ve got a long time to be with your kid. Start worrying about what you’ll do when he dies when he’s old. For the meantime, just enjoy your time with him.”




Nanami paused, looking to Hammah. The kid had been through the Hunger Games, so she wondered if he would accept what was about to happen.

“We don’t have time to waste taking him back to New Vegas, and if we let him go we’ll be attacked again. You might want to turn around.”

The Great Khan’s eyes widened, and a moment later Nanami killed him with a single stroke of her knife across his neck. She dropped the body into the dirt and wiped her knife off on her shirt and put it back in her belt.

“We need to keep moving. We’re wasting time out here.”

[Presidential Estate]

Connor looked up in fear at the man in armor until he smashed the wall and revealed the secret passageway. He nodded, and then turned and rushed into the passageway. He was extremely confused, but he needed to take this chance to run.

As he turned down the hallway, he paused, seeing Edda – Chloe and Sarai.

“You guys!” Connor gasped. He rushed up to them. “Good, you saved Sarai, we have to go! Autumn is looking for us and he looks crazy!”




Autumn narrowed his eyes.

“If a damn secretary hadn’t interrupted the f**ing Peacekeeper General, then this wouldn’t have happened!” Autumn roared at Claire. “You’re officially under investigation for conspiracy against the Enclave, Douglas! Now keep your mouth shut before I put a bullet in it!”

He turned. “But I don’t have time to worry about that right now. Now stay out of my way.”

He turned and headed down the hallway, grabbing his radio. “Lock down the exits! I want the Powered Armor division at every exit!”
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Lavan cocked his head to the side, putting two and two together pretty darn quickly for someone who seemed to hot-and-air-headed.

"So that's the name of the chick with dead eyes? Nanami? Heh, such a pretentious name... Fitting, but pretentious. Seriously, girl needs to lighten up and get her head on straight before she loses whatever's left of life in that husk of a focus she's got. Great body though."

He sniggered to himself. Oh, he was already enjoying this far more than he thought he would.

"The old Guru was pretty thorough in my training, so most of the stuff you heard from reports is probably true. The setting things on fire, the explosions, the obnoxious behavior, the countless Enclave murders, it's all PROBABLY true. Though don't listen to that vitriol-spewing Summer Nazi. What was his name again... July Fall? Something like that, I can never remember his darn name."

He smirked as he finally came to the crux of why Old Man Sensei was talking to him in the first place.

"Well, the Old Fart on the mountain wind has told me to travel the world, kick ass, learn about myself and throw tanks around, so I suppose I can help you out. What do you want from me, now that you have my full attention, hmmm?"
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~ Desty Nova, Karmatron Theory

Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!!
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-The Strip-

Galv simply moved a little closer to Melanie, holding her arm still as he glared at Kanna.

“Melanie and I are engaged, even if we can't be married yet,” Galv said, “We can behave ourselves, anyways...”

Ethan smirked a little, looking away from the others. He was finding this all very amusing...though he knew not to mention that to Kanna. Not unless he wanted to get stabbed.

“We're almost to the monorail back,” he did mention though.

-Presidential Estate-

“Alright, where do we go though?” Edda frowned, “Sooner or later they're going to search this passageway...”

Of course, Connor had been given advice of where to go earlier...



Claire narrowed her eyes at Autumn.

“I'm not just any secretary, you know,” Claire said coldly, the temperature dropping, “If you want, you can try to bring me up on charges. If you really think you're willing to go head to head with the President over this.”



Walter stepped out of the security room, now in power armor that was different looking then the mysterious power armor wearing man from before.

“This is Walter Douglas. I am proceeding downwards towards the basement. Keep an eye on the ways in and out!” Walter ordered, then hurried off...

-New Vegas Desert-

“...Yah...I guess you're right...” Samuel sighed, shaking his head, “I guess we have more in common then I first thought.”

He frowned, as they started to see more signs of civilization, “I'll just have to wait and see...”



Hammah swallowed, turning his head and closing his eyes as Nanami did the deed, not turning back to look.

“Right...I guess you're right...” Hammah said, “Ummm...Should I bring the other Mister Gutsy along?”

He looked to the robot, who was floating by them and awaiting further orders.

-Flashback: Rebel Base-

“I need you to do something very important,” Old Man Sensei said, “It's...not something I can trust for the other Rebels to do. Keep in mind, this is not a matter of trust, but more of one of...familiarity. Many of us are going to New Vegas, in order to try and gain the aid of either the NCR, or possibly Mr. House. This includes Nanami. I know she will focus on her task, but...”

He sighed. It was something he had never told Nanami, but he often looked at the girl as a kind of daughter he never had. Considering Nanami's own past, it was something he never brought up though.

“I need someone to help Nanami. Someone...different from what she is use to. Someone who can give her counter advice and be able to effectively back her up when she needs it, or can pull her back if she goes too far. From everything I know about you, and your own sensei...I think you are the best person for this job,” the old man said. “The others here wouldn't be able to do it, not as effectively as you, at least. They...more familiar with Nanami. More apt to let her do what she will. You...not so much.”
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Connor paused. He remembered what the figure in power armor told him.

“… The basement!” Connor said to Edda. “The guy who saved me from that crazy woman said there was help for us in the basement.”




Autumn looked like he was about to say something else, when suddenly a second man approached them.

He was a tall man wearing a black suit and tie, and had an earpiece in his right ear. He wore sunglasses and had closely cropped black hair.

“Please. General, Miss. Douglas, now is not the time to argue. I have teams posted at every exit to the grounds and explicit orders to shoot anyone who tries to leave unless escorted by Enclave personnel.”

Autumn’s anger seemed to abate as he saw the man who had appeared.

“Frank. Good work. I want them found.” Autumn growled.

“They will be, General. I assure you.” The man nodded. Then he turned to Claire. “Miss. Douglas, might I suggest you rendezvous with President Gallic and insure that he is evacuated quickly and safely?”

The man was Frank Horrigan. He was General Autumn’s number two, and one of the most dangerous men on the planet.

[New Vegas Desert]

Rica shrugged his shoulders.

“Right now let’s just worry about finding the kids and dealing with this Caesar thing.”




Nanami paused, thinking about it. She walked over and looked at the Mister Gusty, inspecting it.

“… Yeah, bring it along. At the very least it can help us in a firefight, but I’m still hoping for stealth.”
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Lavan blinked a few times, surprised at the particulars of the request of the old man. It sounded fishy to him immediately. WHY would such an old man trust a complete stranger with overseeing an operation that had to do with one of the rebellion's biggest assets?

That's when his head started to run through scenarios.

First, Old Man Sensei was telling the truth and being completely straight. That meant that he didn't trust Nanami to do the job properly, and that meant distrust amongst the ranks. If that was true, the rebellion was already in a heap of trouble with the leaders doing their own thing and making their own messes. If Old Man Sensei really wanted him to do babysitting, then he must have been real desperate to keep the girl out of trouble's reach, which meant he expected trouble to be heavy enough around her. With that sort of lack of trust and belief that she was trouble... Why was this Nanami girl in command in the first place?

That didn't make sense.

But there could be more to this. If Old Man Sensei really DID trust Nanami to do the job right, but was sending Lavan, then the old geezer probably knew something of Lavan's abilities and believed him to be capable of at least keeping up with the asian woman. That WAS believable, but it also meant that the old man was expecting something big to go down around the girl, big enough to warrant backup of skill equal to hers. However, that meant that Old Man Sensei would have sent someone far more trustworthy, not someone who came out of nowhere.

So again, not fully believable.

Was Nanami an expendable? That seemed to be the more likely response. It was like sending a feral animal on a mission to attack other rabid animals: If she kills the enemy and does the job, then that's good. If not, then she is expendable and a troublemaker is rid of. But that also meant that Old Man Sensei didn't care about her OR Lavan's well-being, and that didn't sound like him.

Lavan didn't know what to think. His thoughts were running in circles, but outside his eyes were narrowed and piercing, staring at the old man.

"... What are you up to, old man? You shouldn't trust me, but you're sending me with a big piece of your rebel plan. Are you expecting something big, or am I just being sent on a suicide run along with an expendable? I don't believe this is just a simple baby-sitting job, especially if I have heard of the girl's importance to the rebels. It doesn't seem like it, but you're sending a complete stranger along for the ride..."

He was honestly confused. He's been dealing with the Enclave's underhanded tactics so much that he expected them out of everyone, even those that stood against the Enclave and all it stood for. With this mindset, it was hard to wrap his head around what Old Man Sensei REALLY wanted of him.
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~ Desty Nova, Karmatron Theory

Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!!
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“Alright then...” Edda said. He wasn't sure if they should trust whoever this was that helped Connor, but they didn't have much choice.

He hurried downwards, taking a few ladders down, hurrying towards the basement...



Claire paused, then pressed the device in her ear.

“Gallic's agents have already gotten him out safely,” Claire reported, “I'll head back up myself then and oversee getting the other guests calmed.”

Claire turned, heading down the hallway and back to the party.

-New Vegas Desert-

“I will then,” Hammah said. He put his hand on the robot, feeling the metal already warming considerably in the hot sun, focusing. The Mister Gutsy then floated around, following them quietly.



“Right...looks like we're almost there...” Samuel said, seeing Camp McCarren in the distance...

-Flashback: Rebel Base-

“Nanami is not expendable,” Old Man Sensei said coldly, his usual happy demeanor now giving Nanami a run for her money. After a moment he sighed, shaking his head.

“You...misunderstand. You are assuming the help I want you for is combat oriented. No...It's...something else,” he said, sighing softly.

“First off, as for trusting you. Perhaps I shouldn't, but I do. Your teacher is someone I trust, and your actions thus far demonstrate that I should as well,” he started, “I would hope that this is the same amount of trust your teacher would have for any student of mine he would meet.

“And as it is...You are one of the few people who knows this. Nanami's parentage...Her father being the president himself, Don Gallic. You were there when he confirmed it himself to Nanami. For much of her life she has spent it intending to kill Gallic. And now...well... I fear she may go to even more desperate matters to try and kill him.”

Old Man Sensei sighed again, looking down at the chess board in front of him now, staring at a space for almost a full minute before he spoke again.

“You are strong. You are smart. You are clever. You try to hide these things, Lavan, but I can tell. What I am asking...Is to make sure Nanami does not die. That she does not try and do something that will get her in over her head. That she doesn't destroy herself just as soon as Gallic...

“I am trusting you with this because I do not have anyone else I can turn to. No one else in the Rebellion can really be able to do that. They either have too much respect, or think like she does, in that killing Gallic must be done, no matter the costs. But you know the details of everything, of why this may not be the case. I can not spread that information, not unless Nanami herself chooses to spread it, which I doubt she will.”
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Connor hurried along, trying to stay close to Sarai. He was really worried about everything that was happening, and also quite sure that if they did not hurry they would end up back in Autumn’s custody… or just in graves.




Autumn sighed, and pulled Horrigan to the side.

“Douglas is up to something. She called me out of that room, and when I went back in, the prisoner had escaped.” Autumn scowled. “It’s not coincidence. Don’t even suggest that. This is all part of Gallic’s plan to discredit me.”

Autumn was a paranoid man… though for good reason.

Horrigan simply nodded. “I agree completely… but it will not help anything to shoot the President’s assistant. Do not worry, sir. My mission was successful. Very soon, the Rebellion will be done, and you will be credited with stopped it.”

“Frankie… I could kiss you… but I won’t.” Autumn chuckled.

“Please don’t, sir.” Frank shuddered.

[New Vegas Desert]

Soon they had arrived near Cottonwood Cove, and Nanami frowned. In the distance she could see bodies, and a lot of Legionnaires around.

“… Looks like there was commotion here earlier.” Nanami frowned.




“… I wonder if Kanna’s still in Vegas.” Rica sighed. Soon they were close enough to McCarren that a group of NCR Soldiers approached them.

“You… you’re those people from Panem, right? Jeez… what happened to you?” The soldier asked, seeing their torn clothes and the large amounts of dried blood on Rica.
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