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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 10:30 pm
"The only money I have is what my Dad left me. Three thousand." Alex answered with a roll of her eyes. "I've gotten low on ammo after the fight. I haven't counted my shells as I've had no chance. "As far as supplies, I'm currently having to ******** work for my damn meal because I'm not spending any of my father's caps. That was and IS to pay off the debt. Nothing more, nothing less."
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 6:28 am
"So PERHAPS, we should sit back and WAIT until we're fully prepared, eh?"
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 8:37 am
"Oh please." Alex grunted, turning for the door. "You don't need to lie to me all the time. I know what you really mean to say is, 'Well too bad. You get to stay down here anyway until you grow old and die.'" She mocked his voice, just before slamming the door shut as she to check on Will's condition.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 9:32 pm
King just gave groan, face-palming. "No, you idiot...."
Slade was still on a bed in Fitch's office.
Fitch was still in the process of removing bullets. He had already removed half a pound worth..
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2012 8:14 am
"How much more is left?" Alex asked quietly, standing at the far end of Fitch's office, wanting to avoid getting hurt as much as possible.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2012 12:10 am
Fitch looked over at Alex with a glare that could make even a Deathclaw pause. He then pointed to the pail that held the extracted bullets. "All from the chest. I haven't even begun digging through the ******** rest."
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2012 7:49 am
"Just asking, no need to get mean.." Alex quietly sighed as she remained where she stood. Approaching Fitch without a good reason was just dumb and suicidal.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2012 8:27 am
"Why are you even here?" Fitch growled, still working.
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2012 7:57 pm
"He's my unwanted bodyguard. And, King has asked me to make him human again." Alex sighed in reply, shifting her weight uncomfortably. "I thought checking on him would help."
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2012 8:44 pm
"Well seeing as HALF of his body-weight is now in lead, I think we're a little FAR from that goal." Fitch grunted, continuing the process.
Slade was still motionless on the table, the mask still on his face.
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2012 10:18 pm
"...How good are you with scar tissue?" Alex suddenly asked.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 6:41 am
"I ain't a miracle-worker, kid. I can patch him up, but that's all I can do." Fitch grunted.
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 9:48 am
"But is it possible for you to..." She paused, rolling her wrist as she tried to think of the proper way to describe it.
"...Can't you... Essentionally cut off the scars and leave behind normal and unscarred skin? You know, like how my skin is."
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 8:52 pm
"Ya need ********' lasers for that." Fitch replied. "Sure, we got a good setup with King's convenient connections and all, but you have to knock on the Brotherhood's door for that s**t."
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 10:26 pm
"And where does one find the Brotherhood?"
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