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 Dulling the Pain by Absynthe and Geo

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    Dulling the Pain
    by @Absynthe and @Geo
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    This is a interpretation of cannon Fallout lore. This may or may not contain accurate lore and some will and will not be used. Enjoyment is the main key to take away from this. Not accuracy. If you are reading. Thank you and feel free to send either of us messages and feedback.
     
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    Name: Alyssa Vauss
    Nicknames: Aly, Rogue (raider name)
    Age: 21

    Hair Color: Blonde
    Eye Color: Blue
    Height: 5'5"
    Weight: 126 lbs
    Bra Size: 34D

    Distinguishing Mark:
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    Name: Lucian Romano
    Code name: Blackout
    Age: 27

    Hair color: Black
    Eye color: Green
    Height : 6'5
    Weight : 217 pounds

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    Kemah Cove, a small harbor settlement with an everlasting haze in the air. A haunting place that was home to the worst kind of people, raiders.There were towering walls that surrounded the settlement on three sides that kept them mostly safe, the fourth side was against the water. It was home and the best thing about it was that most people stayed away.

    A long haired blonde girl leaned freely against the balcony that extended from her room. The top floor of the old dilapidated hotel housed her home and it was the highest point in Kemah Cove. A bottle of beer rested lazily in her hand and every so often she clinked it against the decaying iron of the balcony.

    "What did you do now?" Rogue didn't have to avert her gaze to the short haired brunette that stood in the doorway behind her. The leader knew it was Lucky because she was the only one allowed on Rogue's floor without permission.

    "Someone decided to act without my approval - and as punishment, I decided to spare the collar and go straight for the execution." Rogue sipped her beer, not even further acknowledging the girl. "If anyone else fucking tries me today, I'll do the same to them."

    The girl wore all black, her dirty blonde hair fell around her face. "By the time I'm done with them they will be begging for the collar. Now do we have a problem?" Turning, her blue eyes glared at Lucky. She chugged the rest of the stale beer and chucked the brown bottle at Lucky, letting it smash against the wall right next to her head.

    "Of course not boss." Lucky stepped out onto the balcony staring down at the freshly killed body on the concrete below them. "Just wanted to make sure that all was good."

    "Oh it's peachy fuckin' keen alright." Rogue chuckled as she stepped from the balcony and back into her room. The doors remained opened, allowing what little breeze through the otherwise warm room. The Texas heat was terrible and Rogue needed what little relief that she could get.

    "I'm just wondering if I should get someone to clean up that body." Lucky's brown eyes were still casted over the balcony for a brief moment before she pulled a cigarette out and lit it up. She looked at Rogue before scrunching her face in concern, her longtime friend was now laughing. "What's so funny?"

    It took Rogue a couple seconds to regain composure before she was able to speak. "It's a fucking body, Lucky, they're scattered all over this place like fucking flies." The leader continued to chuckle softly. It was the truth, dead bodies were what warned people to stay away. "Besides it's useful as another warning not to fuck with me."

    A bell suddenly rang softly in the distance, it turned the attention of both girls. They knew that it meant problems at the gate. The girls exchanged a look before they heard a series of gunshots.

    "Shit!" Rogue yelled as she scurried to grab her .44 pistol that laid on the table among packages of food, empty liquor bottles and chems. The leader had kept a combat knife tucked faithfully in her leather boot because she preferred melee and sneak attacks. Her blue eyes casted up to see that Lucky had already ran out of the building, leaving the door open behind her.

    "Make sure that they fortify the fucking gate!" Rogue ordered not sure that the girl had actually heard her. More gunfire erupted as she quickly grabbed her helmet and fled her room. Once outside she hopped over the dead body before running in the direction of the one gate in and out of Kemah Cove.

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    Rogue threw the heavy metal helmet over her head as she ran. It covered most of her face and although the girl could barely see, it had been dependent on keeping her face pretty. Her blonde hair mostly tucked into the back of the helmet, barely exposing the one tattoo that flawed the back of her neck.

    Reaching the scene at the opening of the gate was pure fucking madness. There were people everywhere. Bodies lay on the ground riddled with bullet wounds, gunshots were still being fired in every direction and the gate had already been compromised. This hadn't been their first attack but so far it could rank as their worst.

    "They've got fuckin' power armor!" Rogue heard someone yell.

    "Fuck!" Rogue screamed as she raised her gun and began firing bullets. Power armor was the worst, it made you completely unattackable. The girl had been trying to land her hands on a suit for years. "I want that fucking suit." She yelled back to anyone that was listening.

    Lucky had been up ahead, the mousy brunette, too close to the gate for comfort. It's why they called her Lucky, the girl had cheated death on multiple accounts.

    "Lucky! Fall back!" Rogue ordered as she continued firing bullets at the enemy.
     
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    "Blood Raven to Blackout. Namida and I are approaching the front of the Raider encampment. Walls look easy enough to break through for my armor and yours. Namida will stay back and take shots at anyone looking to leave the encampment before we are done questioning them. What are your orders for infiltration?"

    The monotone voice of the woman was quickly cut off by a feed of static before a man began to overtake the speakers along the helmet of her suit of power armor. The unarmored Asian man beside her was even jostled out of his motion back and forth while looking down the scope of his almost comically long barreled rifle with a box shaped scope and bits of tubes that glowed a bright green and left a trace of their light as the weapon swiveled from left to right.

    When the voice finally began to speak it came through distorted as if was running through a filter and as if the mic was not sitting on the side of the helmet like it was on Blood Raven's or sitting almost like a headset like it was on Namida. When the words left the lips of the speaker it sounded as if a demon was the one uttering them. Sharp daggers at every "s" and "th" dug out the hardest as he said

    "We will invade through opposing sides. They will more than likely be securing the gates. Namida aim there. Forget the stragglers. If any escape the people inside will tell us where they ran. Out of disgust for their cowardice. Or fear of our strength. Namida. Look for the tallest and strongest looking individual standing on the port side of the encampment. When you get a clear shot. Shoot and reposition. The shot will be our moment to engage."

    Before any conversation could potentially be had or even a sign of confirmation from Blood Raven or Namida could be sent out there was a click of termination of communication. Namida said a very quick and confident "Hai" while the other jet black suit of armor began to inch closer and closer towards the almost dock looking opening in the encampment. Blood Raven was not even halfway there when the shot range. Up until this point there was only the hum of their weaponry that could be heard aside from the chatter and sound of beer bottles being tossed and broken from the encampment. When the shot rang out there was a loud grunt followed a cry or two of exclamation and the sound of crashing wall from the opposing end of the wall that Blood Raven quickly crashed through. Only the sounds of lasers and sound of oozing plasma could be heard as two were quickly dropped to the ground before a bell began to ring and the alarm was rang. It appeared there were more at this encampment than expected.

    Blackout began to look around at the surrounding area. Quickly spotting the bell but what his eyes focused on was not an armed raider but a collared man looking as if barely able to hobble over to the bells direction ringing it with all his might. Blackout raised his plasma rifle up at his direction but quickly saw a wiz of plasma corrode his head clean off of his body. Blackout didn't even bother looking out to see where the shot rang from. Very few people in the world could get their hands on plasma. Even fewer had practiced enough to be able to shoot like Namida.

    Blood Raven and Blackout walked one in front of the other with Blackout leading the charge. The lights of their power armor automatically began to shine bright the moment they began to venture further into the encampment. Large car hoods and other large and thick sheets of metal were all that stood between them and advancing. Should they been in anything but power armor this would have been a far more dangerous attack but they were quickly moved aside by Blackout while Blood Raven raised her laser rifle high and ready. Taking down two more raiders the moment they began to move the wall. Moving the wall proved more and more difficult as it began to get closer to the wall but the moment that it clinked into position when it was fully opened they could see why. Slaves. One after the other were collared and chained to the very wall he pushed. Blackout simply guided his rifle from person to person while looking at their binds to make sure no one was getting away before advancing.

    It was when they arrived at the final door that it looked far more confusing. There was a more put together double door that lead into a larger cabin but it was empty. No one guarding the perimeter of it. Blackout noted this and moved towards the door rifle raised but motioned to Blood Raven to move in first. Only the sounds of panic and sound of whizzing plasma could be heard as they approached. Blood Raven entered but the moment she did there was a lunge. A brunette jumped onto Blood Raven and began to furiously attempt to stab at the power armor of Blood Raven. Digging at the small parts where the armor linked to the arms but all that could be heard were the sounds of metal striking metal and one of the metals quickly growing weaker with each strike.
     
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    Lucky remained where she stood ignoring the orders of Rogue. The brunette was too focused on attacking the enemy. "Lucky, get the fuck back! Now!" Rogue was forced to shout once more before Lucky disappeared from her site.

    "Move back everyone!" Rogue ordered. The leader had no control whatsoever over the situation. Her people were dropping like flies and at this rate there would be no one left. "I said move the fuck back and take shelter! Otherwise I will end you myself!"

    Firing a couple more shots at the enemy, Rogue turned away to move herself back from enemy line. That's when she spotted the scene, the tall, thin Lucky had thrown herself onto the enemy. Like a cat the brunette clung to the suit of armor stabbing at it with her knife. The girl was growling, the clinking of metal on metal, the knife quickly dulling.

    "Lucky, get the fuck outta there!" Rogue yelled losing track of her own focus on the battle. Collared slaves in cages could be heard screaming for freedom and their lives. Gun shots were still being fired all around. "You're going to get yourself killed!'

    Lucky's screams filling the air as she fought the worthless fight of trying to stab the now dull knife through the thick metal of the power armor. The wiry brunette wouldn't stop her parade of attacks on the enemy. She was determined to win.

    Moving back, Rogue rushed to find something to use as a defensive barrier. They were quickly losing ground and they were quickly losing their territory. The girl began questioning herself and her group. They were going to lose everything. Years of hard work was going to be in someone else's hands.

    When Rogue got in her spot of defense, she looked over to check on Lucky who still clung wildly to the person inside of the power armor. But then, a shot rang out, from a distance, making contact with the torso of Lucky and immediately knocking her to the ground.

    Her blood, Lucky's blood, flew through the air. It knocked the air from Rogue. "No!" Lucky's best friend cried out, no thoughts running through her mind as she fled her place of safety and into the battle zone for her friend.

    Lucky lay face down against the dirt. Blood soaked the girls torso. Rogue flipped her over, tears soaked the leaders face but it was concealed mostly by the helmet. "Lucky?" She yelled shaking the girl. "Lucky!"

    Gunshots fired around her as she tried to save her friend. "Lucky?! Come on! I fucking need you!" It was a selfish request but it was the truth. The girls had been together for years. Pulling off her helmet, Rogue just remained there in a daze, crying, next to her friend as she passed away.

    Gunfire continued to reign around Rogue as she mourned her friend. The girls crazy blonde locks tossed around in the wind as she sat there clueless, dazed. It was then that something hit her in the back of the head, knocking her to the ground, face down, next to Lucky's body. A groan escaped her as her world went black.
     
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    The rest on what followed came quick. Namida moved from his post the moment that the stragglers were put down and no one else seemed to be leaving any of the exits of the makeshift fortress. But if Namida was anything, he was uncontested when it came to following an order out to the fullest. Before entering the raider den he set up mines around the three major entrances. Not even the slaves who craved their freedom more than a limb or two would be stupid enough to temp fate with crossing a floor full of plasma mines. The raiders were quickly falling one by one. Either in death or being tossed as close to deaths door as was possible.

    When the brunette was struck down what followed was an act of idiocy in the eyes of Blackout. The masked woman that seemed to be barking out orders to the rest of raiders quickly let her guard down. Whoever this person was it was evident that she was more important than life itself. Something that would later be used to Blackout's advantage. What followed was a butt to the back of the head with the end of Blackout's plasma rifle and a weak grunt leaving the lips of the blonde that tossed the safety of her helmet away moments ago. The second her body lay limp on the floor the firefight ended. The rest of the raiders quickly laid down their weapons in front of them. Some of them were armed with switchblades and tire irons and they knew it would futile to attack two soldiers in power armor shooting weapons that could turn them to a pile of plasma quicker than they could dent a suit of power armor.

    Blood Raven began to chain the raiders and set them along with the slaves. Namida tended to the brunette and got her stable enough to live a day at the very least. What came after that day would have to come down to the strength of the woman. Blackout forbade any use of their provisions until the blonde would prove herself useful enough to keep her pet alive. The arrangements were moved. All of the blonde's furniture tossed out to see. All her belongings burned. Even her caps were tossed into the ocean knowing they proved monetary value. It was not about a loss or gain. There was a message that needed to be delivered. There was no negotiation to be had. Blood Raven was made to chain her up and toss her in the same holding cell as the rest of her slaves and now the chained and collared raiders she called a family. All of them rigged with explosives. All except her. With the only heat they were provided was the burning heap of her mattress. A luxury turned into their only source of heat.
     
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    Opening her eyes, it took time to adjust to her surroundings, the girls head pounded. She found herself in an unfamiliar predicament, the cat had become the mouse, so to speak. Rogue's body sat against the iron bars of the crowded cage. Looking out she could see where Lucky's body had lain but the girl was gone now and all that remained of that story was a pool of blood and Rogue's helmet.

    Rogue watched astonished as the enemy carried to waste and water everything that she had busted her ass for. A knot on the girls head caused the scene around her to spin as she quickly jumped to her feet. “What the fuck’s going on here?!” She yelled out of the bars to anyone who would listen to her. “Hey!” She yelled again. “Hey fucker!”

    Hopefully they didn't seek out the one true treasure that Rogue had hid in a floor safe, under her bed. That floor safe contained treasures that the girl had shared with no one, not even Lucky. But then came the familiar furniture of her bed, the mattress tossed into the flames, the bed frame into the sea. That floor safe remained locked with a secret combination but lock picking was a common skill these days. It only required a bobby pin and flat head screwdriver. That's why Rogue had pushed her bed over the thing for more security.

    “Without that power armor, I would have fucking killed your asses!* The blonde leader continued to taunt the enemy. “Bunch of fuckin’ pussies!” Even the collar around her neck and the explosive raiders next to her the girl didn't give one fuck in the world.

    Monetary value was of no importance to them, which was rare. They were tossing out caps and items that would have easily sold. They also were only tossing most of the leaders possessions. It was as if they were looking for something. The girls mind went straight to that floor safe and the priceless treasure that it hid. Shit. Her heart dropped into the depths of her stomach. If they found that item, it would expose so much. It would bring back haunting memories to the girl. "What did you bastards do to Lucky?!" The girl had deserved a proper burial.

    “Hey dumbass, there's nothing left! So move the fuck on.” It was a desperate attempt to ruse the enemies that picked through her things. The black power armor that encased their bodies had been nothing that she had seen before. The girl continued to scream orders and demands from her place in the cage. “Who are you? What the fuck do you want?”

    The leader wanted her freedom, she wanted her stuff, and she wanted to be able to mourn the loss of her best friend.
     
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    The look through the fortress of junkwired fences proved to be as helpful as it looked. In the eyes of the op group. That proved to be very little. The noise was the part that annoyed Blackout the most. The barking of what sounded like a Chihuahua with wounded pride yapping over and over again. He let her have her words. She was the one chained up with the rest of the slaves she had collected to sell the moment she could. If there was anyone more capable he would have started there but the one that took a bullet was barely alive. At least she got to learn quick what would happen if they got on the wrong side of anyone with power armor.

    After a couple more tosses of boxes of the leaders belongings into the irradiated sea were made,Blackout commenced the removal of his power armor. The sound of hissing was heard loudly as the valve released itself and the exoskeleton like armor began to pull away from Blackouts form. Underneath. A man in a heavy winter jacket. Black leather with a dark brown curling of fur along the inner side of the coat. Long black cargo pants and the sound of steel toed boots clanking down along the grates of the floor underneath his feet.

    He approached the anger filled woman. Whatever demands she made had been made. Whatever needs to make her feel in control were given to the extent that Blackout would allow. He walked into her cage and stood there in silence while Blood Raven and Namida had their weapons raised and pointing into the cell. Blackout gave the blonde a minute. Namida didn't even have a chance after returning from sticking Lucky with a stimpack or two to tell him of her condition but the answer wouldn't change his course of action.

    "Two things are going to happen from this point forward. You are going to speak to me with the absolute respect a person holding your life in his hands deserves. And you will do exactly as I say,when I say it for as long as I want it done. Follow those two orders and you may live long enough to enjoy a couple more weeks of life before I put you out of your hopeless miserable life." Blackout reached into his pocket and gave the woman a moment to let that sink in. He half expected a retort too long for him to enjoy so he decided to have a smoke. After a light and a single puff of the cigarette he walked forward and pulled the blonde's head back by her hair. Taking the cigarette and pressing the burning end against the temple of the raider. Pressing down as hard as his thumb and index finger could put out a cigarette before taking a step back and looking down at the defeated woman.

    "You a tool to me. One that I will use until it dulls. I will discard you the moment you become replaceable so do yourself a favor and find some use for yourself. The fact that you became a cut throat tells me that there was little self worth to be found before I got here. Let's hope you wise up. Your friends alive. Barely. She needs two stimpacks a day to keep her vitals stable and all the ones you own are at the bottom of the ocean. So let me put this in words you might understand. You're my bitch. You only bark when I ask you to. And the moment you bite the hand that feeds you is the moment you are put down." Blackout turned his back on the blonde quickly and turned to the person in power armor and audibly said "Collar her and make her choose which of the slaves live and which die. Then make her shoot the ones she said deserve to die. Namida. Keep your rifle on her head. She doesn't look stupid enough to attack someone in power armor but she may surprise me."
     
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    Once the power armor began hissing, Rogue turned her attention to her arch nemesis. Finally getting a good look at whomever was behind the suit caused the girl to squint her blue eyes for a better look. The blonde didn't want to act interested in him at all but her curiosity got the better of her. The power armor didn't make him taller, he was tall. The man towered a good foot over Rogue and he was much more toned and muscular than the raider.

    The look on her face challenged him as he approached her. She really believed that this would be the moment that she died, and if it wasn't now then he would most certainly be the one to kill her. His voice came out, deep and intimidating but Rogue wasn't used to taking orders so why would she start now. A smirk crossed the girls lips and she looked at him with defiance on her face.

    "You're a fuckin' lunatic if you fuckin' think I'm gonna respect you!" Rogue would have rather died rebelling him than continue to live kissing his ass. She watched him as he had the nerve to pull out a cigarette and begin smoking in the middle of their debate. Opening her mouth once again, Rogue planned on continuing to mouth him when he grabbed her hair, using the side of her face as an ashtray.

    A animalistic scream came from the girl as she thrashed around. The enemy still had her by the hair, "you sick motherfucker!" Burnt skin could be smelled but more than that it hurt, being chained up prevented her from giving him his self deserving ass beating. "I'll fuckin' kill you!" Rogue couldn't wait to have a moment of freedom with him because when she did, he would come to regret every single word that he said. He would also regret every single move that he made.

    "A tool?!" The burning from his cigarette still lingered and now Rogue was fucking pissed. "You might as well kill me now because there's no way that I'll be a bitch to a bitch." The girl still cocky in her place of chains and collars continued to taunt her enemy when with the gun at her head. "I'm not a complete fuckin' idiot, I'm only still alive because I'm useful to you. You're looking for something but you're too much of a dumbass to find it."

    This was the apocalypse being dead was better and more honorable than being someone's bitch. A chuckle left the girl. "Well Sherlock, like I said I'm not being a bitches assistant. Also all these slaves can die, I don't give a fuck about them, the one person I care about is barely alive. But if you put that gun in my hand, I'll kill myself. I ain't doing a damn thing to help your dumbass. So it looks like you wasted your time."

    The girl pictured herself being free and using a knife to torture every inch of her opponents body. The mutilated corpses hanging all around then should have given him when indication that she was not one to fuck with. She couldn't wait to drag a knife across his skin and paint with his blood. "You can't threaten someone with death when they're not afraid to die. So try again."
     
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    There was an echo that filled the metallic shambles of the hallway that lead up to this room with every word that left the defiant bandit leader's mouth. The slaves seemed to be very receptive to the voice of the woman as the bandits that were not chained up very quickly began to drop in stature compared to her. Blackout let her speak. Instead he began to undo the prong from the buckle on the ends of his heavy gloves. She went on and on about whatever it was that she felt needed to be said. All he had to listen to was the part that she said that she would not do what he wanted on top of whatever insults she felt like dishing out in his direction. Blackout returned into the cell and waited patiently for her taunts to come to end before turned his head towards Namida and said "Get the girl. Take Blood Raven as well."

    Namida and the figure that was shrouded in heavy power armor began to walk in file out of the room. Namida a bit quicker due to not lugging around a ton of metal. Slowly Blackout turned his head back to Rogue and very quickly slapped her with the back of his hand. He did not bother speaking in between slaps. The first was quick to turn her head in the direction he wanted her to be in before the heavy swatting of the back of his hand meeting the side of her cheek and her cheek bone could be heard. There was a moment where he could have sworn he felt the tough ridge of nose accidentally being the focus of aggression for an entire slap. He didn't bother checking if there was a snap or not. He was well into double digits and he would make sure twenty was the cut off for her first transgression.

    After the final swat there was a bit of silence and he waited for the first sign of any word leaving her mouth before a quick kick to the gut was given with his steel toed boots and a slow squat down to get closer to the girl before he reached down and grabbed her by a couple strands of hair that he could get his heavy hands on. "You will have more chances to fail to meet my expectations. Believe me. The slaves behind you may be quickly dispatched of by you or by whatever idiot decides to pull the trigger for me. But the fact of the matter is that until I decide to put a hole in your head you are the focus of my attention. If you weren't missing a couple of brain cells or halfway to a concussion you might understand that you don't want my attention. But the moment you have it I will have my way with you. You are right about one thing. It would be better to kill yourself. At least that way you had some sort of control over your life. As long as you belong to me. You have none."

    The powerarmored behemoth came into the room almost cradling the woman that could audibly be heard laboring to breath. The burns of plasma still present and the smell of burnt flesh quickly filling the room. Blackout stood up and motioned Blood Raven over. The moment she was withing reach he pulled Lucky down by her hair face down onto the floor. "Pistol." There was a wild and shrill cry that left Lucky's mouth before a plasma pistol was given and aimed squarely at the back of Lucky's head. "Go on. Tell me to go fuck myself one more time. I can put her out of her misery and I will begin yours until I grow bored and move onto whoever is next."
     
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    The brutal beating that came from Rogue's enemy caused her to growl out like a wild animal as he hit her, the sounds only increased as he broke her nose. It wasn't the first time that it had been broken but it was definitely the worst pain from being broken that she could ever remember. The only worse pain came from his kick to her stomach which left Rogue in yowling in pain against the hard floor.

    But she was determined, not planning on giving up, even as he berated her with his words. Rogue was even on the verge of passing out from the pain and she still wanted to fight him. "I will never belong to you." She spat blood at his feet, it was all the energy that she had. Her eyes remained casted at the ground she was ready to accept death. The leader couldn't accept having no control, let alone letting someone control her. She couldn't move, on her knees before him unable to pull herself to her feet.

    The blue eyes of Rogue came up to see, a barely alive Lucky. It was the worst that she had ever seen the girl, hardly clinging to life. If they could save her, they would have to perform miracles but would she even be there same Lucky. Her tanned face was now ghost white and an unfamiliar sound left her mouth when he put the gun to her head. As bad off as she was, she didn't want to die.

    Rogue cried in defeat as she looked at Lucky. "What do you fucking want?" It would have been easier if he had just killed them both, maybe Rogue first so she didn't have to see Lucky die. "Please, I'll do anything. Just save her and let her go."
     
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    Blackout did not show any sign of pleasure the moment that the conversation turned to what it was that he wanted. There was a click that came to his mind. Almost like a check mark being marked off and the beginning of a next process for the chain of events that would begin to unfold. "Good. It seems that we are beginning to understand each other." Blackout let go of Lucky and motioned Blood Raven towards the pale and half dead girl on the floor that looked barely able to bleed on her own let alone get to deaths door without a bit of assistance. "Hurting her doesn't help me. It only hurts you. Hurting you only helps me if you start to forget your place. But it seems we are beginning to move past that. Or so I hope." Blood Raven made her way out of the room with Lucky and soon it was just him and Namida looking over about fifteen people cramped into the Blonde's small cage.

    Blackout walked back into the cage and reached down with his index and middle finger to tighten around the nose of Rogue. Quickly his grip tightened before he turned the nose back into place quickly. The moment he felt it reposition for him, he squatted back down over Rogue and said "Now isn't that a little better. Let's start with the first thing I asked you to do. Kill half these prisoners. Keep only the ones that will obey and won't leave you to die alone. I don't care if the seven of you try plotting while I am away. We both know that won't get far unless you find forks capable of piercing power armor. The rest you kill and toss in the dark sea. I will tell you what I want when I want it done and not a moment before."

    After these words of encouragement Blackout stood and returned to his suit of power armor but did not move back into the carapace that stood in the center of the room. He closed the metal that pronged out from behind its large black form and with a loud lock the power armor began to become nothing more than immovable furniture. Blackout leaned down into the area where normally a power core would sit and let his eye get scanned before the power armor began to position itself down on its own. The power armor squatted down and its arms being used to shield the face of the helmet. Namida received the nod and took the plasma gun from Blackout and began to guide the chain of slaves,bandits and unwilling servants to the planks that overlooked the water. Rogue being the leader of the march of death.
     
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    Fisting her hand, she almost punched him in the face as he repositioned her nose. Instead though, due to restraint she screamed out in agonizing pain, cursing him with every dirty filthy word that could escape her lips. It hadn't been the first time that her nose had been reset and it probably wouldn't be the last but each time it hurt like a motherfucker.

    I fucking hate you so much. Rogue mumbled to herself. Now a prisoner among her people, the once fearless leader was now marching them straight to their death. Helping them survive for years just to murder them herself was an ironic twist in the cruelest form. But this is what had to be done, this is what he wanted and Rogue only hoped that she could pull through because she refused to let him win. Actually he had already won and now the blonde was just playing his game.

    "I'm sorry everyone. I failed you as a leader. Soon enough I will be dead among you, though I don't think my death will come as easily." That was all the leader needed to say, the people before her didn't speak. They knew that this was the end, this wasn't her doing, and they were way past the point of fighting back. The first bullet was thrown from its chamber, striking the first person in the head as they body fell back into the sea.

    One by one, the blonde ex leader took out half of the group. It was hard, between each kill Rogue's blue eyes would make contact with her feet as she closed her eyes and took a moment of silence. She had killed millions of times but bring forced to do something against her will was the most humiliating thing ever and it made the girl sick to her stomach. Once the last of the chosen was dead, Rogue turned her attention to the enemy. Only now she moved, pointing the gun at her own head, ready to end her own misery. " What the fuck do you want with me?" She wanted answers and she wanted them now. Clearly she hadn't learned a damn thing.
     
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    Namida and Blood Raven exchanged a glance before Namida gave a quick cock of the head back for Blood Raven to leave him and the prisoner alone. Oddly enough it was the person in power armor that left the one without any alone with the armed prisoner. There was no doubt in his mind that he was safe. Or at the very least as safe as safe could be in the wasteland. Blood Raven began to pull the chains and guide the prisoners back to their cell leaving the unchained Rogue alone with Namida. Slowly he man began to run his fingers along his thin and light mustache before saying "I don't know what he wants with you. I thought it was easier to work with the half dead girl. After I patched her up as best as I could she seemed happy to help. But that was probably just shock. The boss wants you. Not one of your prisoners. Not the half dead girl. Lucky right? He wants you. Do what he wants. You may think he is cruel but he is a man of his words at the very least. In this world that is a rare thing."

    Namida turned his back on the blonde and said "If you are going to shoot me make it quick. If not. Put the gun in my pack and get behind me. You did what he wanted even though you didn't want to. That is the first and hardest step. It only gets easier from here."

    Inside the loud sounds of metal meeting metal could be heard as the dragging of chains followed behind it. Blood Raven walked in and began to file the prisoners into their cell before closing and locking the door. Blood Raven took a couple of steps and the loud hiss of steam began to fill the room as her own power armor began to force itself open. A woman in a form fitting jumpsuit stepped out. Long straight hair as black as night. Lightly tanned skinned with a slightly muscular form compared to the women in the wasteland that struggled to keep most muscle and weight in general. Blackout stood besides the safe. Heavy steel toed boot thumping down at it twice before saying "Pretend we don't know about this. Let her get comfortable. It makes sense why she began to mouth off when she did. I will move my power armor over it. This will be her test when the time comes. Only then will I know if she will be allowed out of her cell."
     
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    "Why the fuck would I just give him what he wants?" Rogue snapped turning to look at the only person that had been nice to her. The poor Namida was only trying to help the captive raider girl but she was still too angry and emotional to be reasoned with. "He's a fucking asshole. He's fucking beat the shit outta me and made me kill my people. Lucky, she's barely hanging on. His word don't mean shit to me. I'd fucking kill him if I could."

    The look on Rogue's beautiful face changed. She didn't want to kill Namida, she wanted to kill Blackout, she wanted to kill herself, anything to change the outlook of the situation. She reluctantly looked down at the gun in her hands before handing it over to the bag. "You're a fucking liar." The girl stared him down. "This shit ain't going to get any easier. I'm a fucking slave. I'd rather be hung on a post to fucking rot."

    It was the truth, there was no honor in being a slave. Namida seemed to be on Rogue's good side. But for all the raider knew it could have been a fucking trick, after all you couldn't trust anyone these days. "This is all bullshit!" The girl began to get rowdy. "I have nothing of use to any of you! I want to fucking talk to him myself! I want to fucking sort this out." Once again the girl with no place to be making demands was once again making demands. "I'll gut him myself, alive, and put his head on a pole."
     
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    There was a walk that seemed far longer than it really was all the way back to the halls that Rogue once called home. Namida was not sure if what he did with this raider would raise questions between him and Blackout but he knew that if he did not pacify her now while she was straining to keep the pieces that were together enough to give them what they needed there would have been no point to any of these theatrics. When they returned it was only Blackout that stood at the center of the room offset to the twin suits of power armor facing one another with the safe that Rogue was insistent in keep a secret between them. Blackout's attention was still solely set on on the beaten blonde.

    Namida led Rogue right in front of Blackout and Blackout was quick to say "Leave us." There wasn't even a nod of approval exchanged when hearing this and Namida quickly made his way out of the room and in the same direction that Blood Raven which left only a couple of moments before their arrival. Only the feint murmuring of the slaves that were spared could be heard in the closed off room. Blackout took a couple of steps in the direction of Rogue and looked her dead in the eyes before saying "Look at me. And you look good. All of these thoughts you are having. Violence. Death. Revenge. They will become more and more familiar. The only advice I have for you is if you plan to kill me. You better have a plan. Because if you want to kill me now and this is how you react. When I have done almost nothing to you...You are in for the worst part of your existence on this dead Earth."

    Blackout was quick with his grip. Tightening around the neck of Rogue. Pulling her body closer and tightening his grip while he said "If you touch me even with an accidental struggle I will make you kill half of them again. Control yourself. And remember. I can always make this hell you call a life worse....Relax." The dark haired man leaned down towards the blonde. His eyes unmoving from hers but his body quickly having more and more potential for a disturbance for the blonde that was warned to not touch. "My name is Lucian. You should know the name of the man that you are intent on killing." After delivering this message he tossed the blonde back down to the ground and began to unfasten the line of rope neatly fastened to the side of his cargo pants. Lucian pressed his boot down against the back of Rogue's back before a tightening could begin to be felt.

    First the arms. Tightly bound against her sides and the form of her tight and athletic body. Tightening to the point of the feeling of a snake constricting tighter and tighter. Each movement only seeming to make the knots pull the rope closer and closer to her form. Her thighs pressed against each other along with her knees and calves. The last to fall over the helpless Rogue was a bit of rope cut off from the rest to be bound between her parted lips,teeh and her tongue pressed between the two overlapping braids of rope. Lucian smirked as he knelt down over the helpless Rogue before saying "Two days. No food,water,movement..." Then came the thick fabric that was bound around the eyes of Rogue. "Light...or..." Then came the pressing of plastic being forced into her ears and the even the sound of raiders murmuring was gone. Only deafening silence and darkness.
     
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    The threats that came from the rugged, handsome, muscular, stranger didn't bother Rogue. She had heard threats a million times, hell she had given them a couple million times. This wasn't her first time in a situation like this and it definitely wouldn't be the last. This was the post nuclear world and people literally fought for survival. Before Rogue had time to react she had been choked by the enemy's strong hands. The only thing that she could do was struggle against him as she fought for every breath.

    Lucien.

    Rogue didn't care about his fucking name. The blonde raider had killed many of times without caring about something as pathetic as a name. It didn't fucking matter. He wouldn't get her name, ever. She just glared at him through blue slitted eyes ready to ramble out another slew of threats. Something stopped her though, the safe, every so often her blue eyes would glance over to it's place on the floor near the power armor sets. Did they really fucking miss it?

    Tossed to the ground, Rogue was now super pissed. Lucien's boot held her down and as he began tying her up, she looked around at the bleak surroundings of what was once her room. Everything was fucking gone but that safe, maybe they assumed she didn't use it? Maybe they assumed it had been locked for decades? Either way it wasn't open, and Lucien didn't seem to be in possession of her most prized treasure and all of her secrets. But maybe, just maybe, it was exactly what he was looking for.

    Shit. There could be no way that he would know. Rogue has assumed this attack had just been one of the norm. But why would they go through her shit and throw it out? That stuff would have been useful to any normal scaver but scavers also didn't have suits of power armor and they normally didn't win battles against Rogue. Shit. This was huge. The girls stomach twisted knots as her brain tried to put the pieces together. She wouldn't go back to that place, she should have disposed of all of the evidence a long time ago. It had been a part of her past though, that's why she kept it even though she knew that it was eventually going to come back and kick her ass.

    An ass kicking in the form of Lucien. Rogue had received several of those already. Her nose broken and also fixed, slowly darkening eyes, cigarette burn on the side of her face, choked, kicked, slammed, collared and now bound. The girl was still kicking and fighting at least until he had forfeited everything from her, movement, sight, speech, food, water, hearing but the pathetic man didn't mention the most important, chems.

    Rogue took her punishment. She remained strong and stubborn even as she sat helpless. There was no telling how much time had passed. Chem withdraw immediately began kicking in. Rogue started rubbing her shoulder against her face, trying to scratch her face. The blonde could go days without food and water but chems? That was a whole other fucking story. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Now she was twitching and bored out of her fucking mind. She could try to sleep it would help wouldn't it?
     
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    The moment that Rogue got put into her binds it began. The reconstruction of their would be home base. At least for the time being. Namida and Blood Raven began the preparations. Rogue's room would be cut off from the rest of the "fortress." The pair brought in large metal plates at a time. Some used to block breeches in the walls and other used to add in a secure way of entering the closed off quarters. However all of the walls clasped to one another. Climbing up latched on with lug nuts as high as the ceiling before a new ceiling was to be added. One made of complete metal plating. There was not enough to of the plates to secure a complete floor along with the walls and ceiling but it was enough. They were a lot safer now than they were fifteen hours before. That was when Lucian caught a glimpse of the helpless Rogue and a smirk came over his face.

    The twitching. The scratching. She was in withdrawal. Lucian sat there and watched for a good twenty minutes while Namida and Blood Raven began to file the prisoners and get their cage set up in the far left corner of the room. Lucian turning the helpless woman onto her back. Watching her squirm and flop with the constant desire to drag her shoulder across her face. It came time and the crew began to secure the prisoners inside of their cage before locking it up tightly. Lucian let the rest of his crew set up the sleeping area while he went to grab one of the buckets. Filling it with irradiated sea water before flinging the cold water onto the sweat beaded body of Rogue while she squirmed and convulsed on the ground.

    The tents were set and soon even Lucian pulled his attention away from the struggling blonde and moved to get some well needed rest. The following day came and the suits of power armor were opened and put to use. Rogue pinned down by the nails forced into the planks bellow her digging into the ropes that bound her to make sure that not enough wiggling in the world would get through that rope without the rope being torn in two.

    A majority of the day came and went but when the crew returned they did so with the carcass of a Mirelurk hunter, a couple of mattresses in decent enough shape and some of the plants of the wildlife. It was getting into the later parts of the day when a cooking area was set and the smell of mirelurk stew began to fill the room. The first smell other than piss and shit from the prisoners not allowed anything more than a single hole between the planks so their sludge would land in the waters bellow. While the stew was finishing its cooking process again Lucian reached for the bucket,walked out to an open part of the fortress and filled it with the cold irradiated water below before adding more shock to the withdrawal filled body of Rogue. Lucian waited beside her. Pushing the heel of his boot against the back of the blonde's head until the stew was ready. Then and only then did he pick up and turn her in the direction of where they were eating. Lucian removed the blindfold from face of Rogue and for a moment almost gave her some gentleness. Removing the hair covering her eyes. That was before he poured an extra bowl of stew and set it in front of where Rogue was positioned on her side. Five steps away. Her arms and legs still bound. Mouth forced open with thick rope ready to press and dig at her tongue with each movement. All while Lucian returned to sit besides Blood Raven and Namida to eat their supper in peace.
     
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    Just drifting off into a somewhat comfortable state, even suffering through the horrible affects of withdrawal, Rogue was immediately interrupted with a splash of dirty water. It caused the girl to growl and thrash in a fit of irritation and rage, almost as if Lucian knew that she was just settling into a state of comfort despite her current condition. This was the worst kind of torture nothing but pure hell and there was nothing that she could do about it. There would be revenge, eventually, but damn if she could deal with this kinda punishment again. Maybe she'd think twice about revenge, just think though.

    There was one freedom allowed to the girl, breathing and that meant that she could also smell. It became her main instinct figuring out what was going on around her by what she could smell. It wasn't much to go on and it was the worst feeling in the world to not have any idea what was going on around her. At some points it was hard to tell but then the smell of cooking, it made her stomach rumble with need. Mirelurk, she knew the smell well. It was something that was rare to feast upon because it was a hard animal to defeat. It showed the survival training pushed into the enemy.

    Another bucket of water caused the warm sweaty Rogue to growl and thrash about once more. How long had it been? The girl had slept soundly and being completely oblivious to the world had messed up her internal time clock. The girl was still irritable, from both the inprisonment and the withdrawal but the lack of jet was starting to turn her back into the girl that she once was. It was all that she could think about though, jet, and getting a dose but much longer without and the girl would be completely sober.

    Rogue could feel a heavy boot against her head next, followed by someone moving her around like she was a rag doll. Out of instinct she fought against him even with the binds, it could have been her last moment. Although surely if he wanted her dead, she would be dead by now but she quickly remembered that there was something that he wanted. The girl quickly thought of the one request that she wanted that would make her a little more susceptible to work with the enemy. But Lucian didn't seem one to negotiate, hopefully she could change his mind.

    When the blindfold was removed from her face, the light caught her eyes. After so much darkeness, her blue eyes were sensitive and she closed them for a moment before opening them back up to stare into Lucian's eyes. There was something different, more gentle, about the situation and she didn't flinch as he moved the wet hair from her eyes. She only watched him with curiosity as her stomach continued to rumble, even as he teased her with a bowl of food. She still couldn't speak or eat, the rope had made her tongue sore and was now soaked with drool that would dribble onto the floor. Rogue didn't move or fight, she just watched as they ignored her and began eating their meal.
     
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