Darkwind
The Fallen

rockinrams


Posted Nov 19, 2023, 5:27 pm
Robert "Pain Seeker" Galusha steps into the tavern along side the old winggal of Ruby, "Pain In" Michelle Apple, and one of the Beasts' elites, Greg "Hates" Colin. T'was a quiet day for the place, only a few folks in there, none of which recognizable by the trio, though neither were they good at recognising faces of other gangs.

Robert, mid sentence as he walks in
"...that they would send crackshot scums at us instead of coming at us themselves."

Greg, grabbing a mug and filling it with booze
"Well if that weak ** resident packer hadnt decided to stop after loading only 2 reloads into the FE that wurz woulda been shrapnel long before it could even get close to her merc!"

Michelle, unclipping her peg leg after taking a seat
"Let's not play the blame game, yeah it was a ** move of that packer not to put all 8 reloads in 'ere, but cmon, must be admitted we shoulda checked his work thorough, just saw that her merc and our ape were adequately loaded up, and then just jumped in'o the FE."

Robert would sigh
"Look, we knew right when she decided to be involved as part of the skull crew she'd end up dead in a battle and then those ** "ROYALS" would hold it over our heads like a ** trophy, just didnt expect it to happen on a contract hit from those cowards of all things.. Bottom line here is the simple fact she was allowed to participate in division four by the officials itself just proved that the only thing she was really good at is her ability to lead. And god ** was she a good leader. "

Greg, atter taking a swig
"Yeap, as you said when they gloated, jack of all trades master of none... 'cept leadin'.. She always made us believe we had much more potential than any of those little royal freaks, from the very moment they tore the alliance in 2 over a ** heavy laser... I'll see to it that I kill one of those freaks from the main culprit gang always calling THEIR leader the "King of all Evan", even if i myself end up dead in the process."

Robert, almost in awe
"That is quite honorable of you, but let's face it, elites like you are few and far between for us Beasts."

Michelle would add on
"One of their elites dead isnt much a loss fer 'em, they got plenty of em and plenty of cowardly psykers at that. But one of our elites such as yourself? Would be a major loss, and when it comes to psykers for us, we only got one of em, and he has yet to successfully use his ability despite a plethora of attempts. If you managed to get some mano e mano fight with the same exact rigs out there they'd certainly have atleast a couple of their psykers, and their elites are even more accurate than yourself and any of our others, you'd end up dismembered before you even come close to breachin' 'em."

Greg would grunt
"Fine..but don't think i won't jump at the chance beat one of em into submission!"
He'd slam his fist on the table.

Robert would then Attempt to calm greg down
"Ay, now, lets not-

Greg not having it just yet would cut Robert off
"Ruby was my best bud, she always knew to crack me up. And ill find the little ** responsible for paying those rats. I'll tear em a new'n. I'll show'm what for. I'll ** hand them the god** wrath of the ** BEASTS!"
Greg then got up, storming out of the tavern.

Robert would sigh
"Yup.. It's hittin him hardest, not much we can do though, he's clearly got a mind all his own, I simply don't have the charisma Ruby had to keep 'im calm."

Michelle would look about a moment.
"Don't stress yourself dude, you've big shoes to fill, he'll find something to take it out on, he talks about street brawling one of those freaks all'a time, though he absolutely could do it with no more than a couple bruises the next morn', I know he'd never actually start one. He keeps that anger built up and always takes it out on whatever raiders challenge us in the wastes."

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