Fallout: The Ruined York (Open and Accepting)

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Two thousand and two hundred super mutant, Sir. And that's only if there are exactly twenty mutants on every floor. There could be twenty on the first floor, but only ten or less on the rest."

"None the less, it'll be lots of fun~"  

[Zahzi]

"And your munitions?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I got enough~"  

[Zahzi]

"How do you know?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I always prepare myself to run out of bullets. EVER. Such rookie mistakes could land me in a chop shop and my Master in a shallow grave."  

[Zahzi]

"And WHEN you run out..?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I resupply after every fire fight."  

[Zahzi]

"Many Super Mutants don't use guns."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"And those who do I will take their weapons and use them against them."  

[Zahzi]

"Boards with nails, Sledgehammers..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I can use those too. I'm not easily encumbered by weight~"  

[Zahzi]

"...You don't have opposable thumbs."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Oh?" HK cooed, holding his hands in front of Slade's face, wiggling his thumbs.
"What are these then, meatbag?"  

[Zahzi]

"Grip this." Slade said, pointing at the door.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

HK let out an artificial sigh, doing as told.