Fallout: The Ruined York (Open and Accepting)

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I'm the one who pushed for this. If I die, it would be my own fault, not their's.

"Besides, you guys aren't exactly in charge of me.. I can handle myself enough with these guys to make it."  

[Zahzi]

"You are a Regulator now. And I am the leader of the Regulators. We have a reason to be here, kid." Trig told her as they reached a rather open area.

".... Awfully quiet here...."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Alex groaned, rolling her eyes but decided there was no point in arguing with Trig. They were going to follow no matter what she even said.

"It is," Ben agreed, looking around for activity. "Let's try to stay quiet so we don't stick out.."  

[Zahzi]

Morris then suddenly raised his hand, telling everyone silently to stop as he looked around.

After ten seconds of looking, he turned to the others, making a cutting motion near his throat.

A sign of trouble.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Uncle Morris?" Alex watched him curiously as he took lead, understanding his meaning but not why he did so. Ben and Bathsheba remained quiet, having most of their trust in Morris since he had been the one to save their lives.

"...What's going on exactly?" She asked after Morris had 'cut' his own throat.  

[Zahzi]

"Wolf Search Party coming." Shinn said, kneeling down, motioning his hand downward, telling everyone else to do the same.

"Stay down. Now."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Seriously?" Alex hissed before she was jerked down to the ground by Bathsheba's metal arm.

"Looks like they missed ya, princess." Bathsheba grunted before she looked to Vincent.

"Heading to our dead Raiders first." He grunted lowly, watching them through his own rifle, laying on the ground.
"Retreating and launching again when the animals aren't sniffing around may be a good idea."  

[Zahzi]

"How many do you see?" Trig asked, looking over at Vincent.
"Few enough, we'll just pick them off.."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I'm counting at least half a dozen, so we out number them. Looks like they have some heavier gear though, so it could make them tougher to handle." He replied, giving a grunt at the end.
"And they may have some radio contact. Either that, or one is insane and keeps touching his helmet for no reason."  

[Zahzi]

"When he's done talking in the helmet. Shoot him first. Then the heavier-armed ones." Shinn replied, following the one with the Helmet.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"And what will you be doing exactly?" Vincent asked just before he took the first shot.  

[Zahzi]

The moment Vincent shot, he began picking off the long-ranged Wolves.
"Taking away teeth."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Oh, and here I thought I'd get all the fun." Vincent grunted as he continued to take shots, killing off the heavier armed ones as instructed.

"...What do you think they're doing?" Alex nervously asked Trig.  

[Zahzi]

"They're probabally looking for you or Slade. Wolves are notorious for their tempers and wanting vengeance..." Trig told her as the two snipers continued mopping up.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I can understand searching for me, but not Will." Alex sighed as she looked over at the unconscious mercenary. "I thought I was the bigger target."