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 Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 3:43 pm
"You expected to stay on an ISOLATED FARM for your entire life!"
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 3:47 pm
"It's better than being underground!"
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 3:53 pm
"Yeah...Being surrounded by hostile wildlife, psychotic Raiders, Merciless mercenaries...."
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 4:13 pm
"Better than being cramped in an underground city, never getting to see the sea, breath the fresh air, feel the wind against my skin and in my hair..." Alex sighed in a depressed manner.
"...It's not easy to throw away..."
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 4:17 pm
"The sea is irradiated enough to make you melt, the air is stagnant from the lack of FRESH air, seeing as there are no living trees, and the wind is always throwing the sand at you."
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 4:34 pm
Alex only gave another depressed sigh, seeming to slump over within Rud's mouth.
"...So what..? I'm just suppose to submit to a depressing life that everyone wants me to live now?" She asked, her voice cracking as she was beginning to cry.
"I can't enjoy what few things the other kids got to growing up? I can't miss it? I can't have it? I have to be dragged underground, forced away from it, and when I try to experience it one last time, I get assholes like you taking it from me and tearing it apart. And for what? Because I won't take on some stupid childish name you think I should call myself by?!"
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 4:39 pm
An arm then grabbed her from Rud's mouth and yanked her out.
This time, Brad was holding her by his real arm, glaring down at her.
"Ohh, you must feel like you're the ONLY victim on this ENTIRE planet huh? 'Oh woe is me, I don't get what I want. Waaaaaaaaah!'" he said rolling his eyes.
"There are children half your age who are sold into slavery just so that the parents get to eat one meal, little girl. The fact you're NOT a slave should be something you should say with ******** pride, but YOU have to b***h and complain about the SMALL things in life that are happening. YES, your father is dead, but he left you in the hands of quite possibly the MOST reliable person on this entire PLANET!" he said, staring at her, eye to eye.
"And IF I were being SUCH an a*****e, why the ******** are you out here now?!"
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 4:56 pm
"You think I don't know that?" Alex growled, meeting Brad's stare.
"My father did more than just protect me and save Slade's life when he was a young child. Whenever word reached him of slavers such as those buying children from horrible parents were in the area, he'd hunt the slavers down and escort those people back to the city. I knew everything about, because no matter how hard he tried to hide it, I still could tell when my Dad left the house. I could still see the new scars he bared from his rescues, and I watched his life slowly die in his eyes as depression hit him harder and harder with each orphan being killed in the crossfire or sold off because he couldn't get to them in time.
"And he didn't suffer from it alone. No, I felt it too. I had to watch my father die a slow and painful death, helpless to him and the people he tried to save. But rather than giving up I at least tried to enjoy what very few people have. The sky, the air, the open space. Everything there is to the outside world that isn't trying to eat me. And then, you come in and agree to take me back out. But what do you do? You start calling me names and demand I subject myself to your names, or else I be eaten or vomited on by your tamed Deathclaw. And when, Heaven forbid, I hold onto what little pride I have and refuse you just start saying I'm a spoiled brat who knows about the problems outside of her own sheltered life and acts like my problems are the biggest in the world.
"I KNOW my problems amount to nothing to someone else's. But I can't help them. I don't who they are, where they are, or anything. I know NOTHING of these people. If I could help them, I would. I ******** s**t my last drop of blood for those people if it helped them. SO DON'T START CALLING ME A ******** BRAT, AND DON'T GET SO ******** PISSY WHEN I REFUSE TO ADMIT TO SOMETHING I AM NOT. AND STOP TRYING TO TAKE AWAY WHAT FEW THINGS I TRY TO ENJOY THAT MOST OF THE WORLD CANNOT."
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 4:59 pm
Brad just stared at her for a few seconds, Rud tilting his head.
"Fine." Brad grunted.
"You win."
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 5:08 pm
Alex only continued to stare at Brad. Though her goal wasn't to win, she only gave a small nod to Brad's acknowledgement of the victory.
"Now... May we continue onto my home so I may pick up what few relics I have of my father, and give him the proper burial he rightly deserves?"
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 6:09 pm
"We are." Brad grunted, still carrying her and walking.
"Just so you know, burying your father might be impossible..."
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 8:20 pm
"I know the dirt has it's radiation problems, but I have watched HK work the land for farming, as if it would do good. The soil is fine."
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 9:57 pm
"I doubt you'll be able to dig six feet..." Brad said with a sigh.
"No doubt Slade knows what he's doing..."
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 10:01 pm
"Whatever he's doing, he needs to wait. I want to be there."
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 10:09 pm
"He had a mission in the city. We're going to beat him by at LEAST a few hours..."
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