Fallout: The Ruined York (Open and Accepting)

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Spotter." Bathsheba grunted.
"So, would you mind release him..?"  

[Zahzi]

"....Fiiiiiiine..." King said, letting Vincent go.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Vincent immediately kicked King is what was now only his only remaining leg and stomped off to the door, picking up King's other dismemebered leg.
"I'M TAKING THIS WITH ME!" He barked as he opened the door. "I MIGHT NEED IT TO WORK AS BAIT FOR THE RABID ANIMALS!" Despite having Bathsheba behind him, Vincent slammed the door shut behind him.

"......That was only slightly disturbing." Bathsheba shuddered.  

[Zahzi]

King just sat there.
"Note to self. Knock him out, and remove his big toes."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...I don't even want to know..." Bathsheba groaned as she exited King's home, and returned to the gates.  

[Zahzi]

"....And THAT, Ben, is why you NEVER jump headfirst into a dumpster." Brad said, as Bathsheba began to approach.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Because you might walk out with a dude carrying a leg..?" He asked with a confused tone of voice.  

[Zahzi]

"What?? No, no. You weren't listening to my story while your sister took her sweet time, were you??"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"It's a little hard to focus with all that shouting, and then it's just flat out impossible when Vincent carries a dismembered leg like a trophy." Ben sighed, pointing to the Ghoul who moved past them and went straight for the gate.  

[Zahzi]

Brad watched him walk off.

"....Is it okay if I bash him with my shield until he lets go of the leg belonging to the CREATOR of this city...?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Let him have his victory..." Ben sighed as he too went towards the gates.
"The Brass Road ain't exactly a happy or fun one."  

[Zahzi]

"But he's gonna lose it! Just watch!!"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"He never loses anything! Now shut up and get moving before the other pissy pants wakes up."  

[Zahzi]

Brad stared at him, before finally giving a groan.
"Fiiiine..." he sighed, before following, carrying Slade with him.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Might wanna make your little lizard carry the dead weight." Bathsheba grunted as she walked alongside Brad.
"Would save your back for the trip."