ALilTooStrange

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  • Birthday 06/12/1996
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  1. Lucky listed as she smoked...he didn't need to buy anything..but he didn't want to share his good stuff...so instead he said goodbye to both Zie and Lucky then made his way to his room...he put on a record and poured himself a glass of his new whiskey...swishing it around in the glass and giving it a good whiff...smelling the sweet smell of good whiskey...he listened to music and relaxed with a stiff drink as he had done time and time again...he also lit a cigarette saving the cigars for a special event...he sat listening to music and staring at a picture he carried in his jacket...it was of him and Thea horsing around in bed together...her laugh and smile just as impactful through photos as it was in person... a tear streamed down his face as the weight of all he had done in the name of vengeance hit him...he thought of old times....happier times...he wondered if his path of vengeance would have brought her peace...or if she would even recognize the person he'd become...he sat slowly drinking...smoking....and reminiscing....
  2. Lucky smirked and entered the room... "If it was me id wait to be summoned...dont wanna walk in on something ya know....hey quick qestion though...do either of you drink or smoke...or do chems i guess...
  3. Lucky made his way to the barracks after wandering around a bit...he could hear Feral talking so he made his way to her room knocking on the door frame... "Knock Knock"
  4. Lucky looked into his bag of goodies...along with the ammo he had snatched up and the caps they had enough booze and chrms for a party...Lucky of course took a bottle of the good whiskey and a box of cigars while he was looting before he had shown anyone the haul...he considers taking some caps but understands that might be taking it a little too far...all in all his part of the mission went well...and he still had all the bodies to loot...but they would get to that once they headed back out...the bodies would smell worse but he had to bear it so they could get the injured and the slaves home...lucky took a little bit of ammo for his weapons as well just to replenish his stock...the rest he would present when asked to...for now he would wait...the journey was easy enough with their big pack...he even got a decent snack out of the mole rats meat...he considers eating it at the gate...but decides to hold off for now... instead he lights himself a cigarette and waits patiently...
  5. lucky smiled and shook his head "hey...no biggie...i found my way out...just next time...make sure im with you okay...now...we got loot to retrive and a teammate to get medical attention for so i say we split up...i need like one person to come with me to gather loot...then the rest can take the slaves and the wounded back to camp..."
  6. Lucky watched nonchalantly as the man died next to him and sighed in disappointment... "Cool...i was gonna torture him for info...but whatever...anyways...anyone wanna address the main point...why you left me to die?"
  7. As Lucky made his way to the secret stash he heard a loud rumble and felt the ground shake... "what was that..." "That sounded like the tunnels collapsing...its yetti with that damned rocket launcher i bet" Lucky shrugged it of and open up the secret stash area...it was a hatch that was covered with trash...it lead to a small underground shop like area...there was plenty of chems smokes and alcohol obviously the main export...but also some weapons, ammo and about 1500 caps...Luckys smile grew ear to ear when he noticed the fine whiskey and cigars that looked untouched to the outside world...and the price tag that went with it...he loaded everything up in a bag he found behind the register... except for the few items he wanted that he place in his back pack...then he made his way to the entrance...when he got there he dropped the bag to the ground in shock... "Are you kidding me...? I swear ill kill em...ill just kill em...." He let out an exasperated sigh and then returned to the main bosses office looking for a map or a sign...there was non to be found...he decided to check the underground shop...maybe there was something there...once inside he searched everywhere he could think...eventually he found the map along with a sawed off shotgun in a locked drawer of a filling cabinet...he laughed to himself... "You gotta get up pretty early in the morning to get one over on old Lucky..." He made his way out the small shop and followed the map to another door deep in the cave...when he exited he found himself not to far from the enterance so he began to make his way back...but as he did he heard voices...two men talking to each other...they were watching the pack from a far whispering to each other about someone named The Mechanic...Lucky walked behind the men and pulled out his new sawed off placing the barrel to the back of the first ones head and pulling the trigger before aiming down the sights at the other... "its not polite to stare...if you are interested in someone you should just introduce yourself...cmon...ill help ya..." With that said he forced tha man to stand and shoved the shotgun into the mans back to push him forward...they approached inga and Feral... "Whos the dead guy in the cool armor...oh also...why did you leave me to die...we need to go back in theres still quite a bit of loot in a room i found...or atleast theres alot of dead people...i didnt have time to loot the place...
  8. Lucky sits in his room drinking quietly reveling in what he has done...when he begins to hear voices "Oh my god...SARAH....SARAH PLEASE ANSWER...PLEASE GOD NO...TIMMY...TIMMY THIS ISNT FUNNY PLEASE ANSWER...JESUS...JESUS STACE....YOU DONT THINK THEYD HURT MY BA.... Lucky can hear the man stop..hes crying he can hear the woman next to him comfort him "SAAAAAARRRAAAAAAAHHH...SARAH..." footsteps approach lucky is sitting in the back corner gun drawn...the man runs in and kneals down by the body of a woman and her child...the other woman enters frantically throwing her rifle down in shock...she paces in and out the door with hands on her head saying over and over.... "This isnt happening this cant be happening" she then kneels by a small child as well...they are holding their lifeless bodies...crying...Lucky aims his gun at the man and watches...waiting to see if he is noticed..the woman looks unarmed so the lesser threat...luckt can hear the man scream...he slowly stands to his feet not making a sound...then he takes aim and shoots with Theas revolver as he sprints forward to the woman...she is shocked and last moment tries to squirm for her gun but its too late...Lucky is on top of her...he turns her face up and she struggles trying to knock the gun out of his hand...Lucky hits her as hard as he can against the ground forcing her hands to go back sllightly leaving enought window for him to put the barrel of the gun in her mouth...she has a panicked look on her face and lucky speaks up... "She wasnt the first to die...she died knowing death was coming....she died afraid...and alone...because of you..." She began to scream right as Lucky pulled the trigger...a large volume of blood spewing all over him...he couldnt help but smile...as he stood to his feet...he thought to himself..."if they were here there could be more..." so he made his way to the hidden cache the big wigs had told him about.
  9. Lucky followed the map...he made it to the stash and was about to open the gate when he heard movement nearby...he sank down sliding against the wall and didn't move for a second.... listening carefully he could hear crying...and shushing...he opened the door to find a man with a light Machine gun...as the door opened the gun fired...lucky took one to the shoulder as he dodged out of the way diving off the steps to the ground below...it was another trailer home though... similar style but from what he saw filled with bunk beds...this was a barrack...but why was there crying...lucky fell to the ground and began to gurgle his spit loudly...as he did the man whispered to someone then stepped out slowly to check on his kill...the moment his head was visible luckys hand raised up holding his 1911...the look on the man's face wasn't shock but fear... he turned his head...maybe to run...maybe to warn the others but before he could do anything the bullet impacted ...the man fell over the railing of the porch like steps to the ground and lucky heard clearly shrill screams and crying...when he stood up he realized...the man was still alive...but barely...he walked to the door of the trailer home keeping the man in his line of sight...when he peaked in he saw women and children...he looked over to the man with confusion on his face...the man had tears streaming down his eyes...he was reaching out for someone...when Lucky looked back he could see a woman holding two children... clutching them tight...she was looking in the shot man's eyes crying... Lucky met eyes with her and she seemed to whisper the word...don't...Lucky pulled her aside... ripping her away from her children... placing her in full view of the man lying on the ground...then he spoke... "Is this your wife....are those your children...tell me what this is...and I'll let you go...you and your family here...just tell me who the rest of these people are..." The woman was shaking... trying not to cry...the man was looking at Lucky with anger in his eyes...he then looked back at the woman...she simply nodded he closed his eyes then opened them with tears in his eyes...he tried to speak but couldn't...the woman was trying to restrain her self but she finally yelled out... "We are the families of the men you killed...we aren't slavers...just women and children...our men are the workers...but...its...its their job...some of them are forced to be here...we are like prisoners as much as the slaves are..." "Oh you are prisoners...you sure look like prisoners...how many of you have been raped...how many have been taken away at night...away from their families never to be heard from again...HOW MANY OF YOU..." The woman was shaking screaming for him to let her go...the man's face was scrunched up tears streaming down his eyes... Lucky took the woman and shoved her over the railing of the steps so she was forced to look face to face with her husband...his eyes grow wide as lucky places the barrel against the back of her head forcefully...he screams out his voice finally coming through just in time for Lucky to pull the trigger...blood pours all over the man...the room behind Lucky erupts in screams and tears...Lucky dumps the body over the side...the body landing next to the man...the man Crys as he slowly bleeds out...he trys to reach for his gun but lucky jumps the railing and grabs it first... "No no no ....tssk tssk...don't even think about it...I want you alive to hear what happens next...your group took everything from me...now I'll do the same to you..." the man began to scream again begging Lucky to stop... telling the others to run...Lucky walked into the room and cocked back the bolt on the LMG...dozens of women and children's screams could be heard as he opened fire...the sound of the guns and screams echoed through the tunnels...they lasted a few minutes until only one scream remained...the man still on the outside...the one who's spinal cord was severed...Lucky walked over and knealt down beside him...the man was screaming spewing spit everywhere as he did like a rabid dog...Lucky pulled Thea revolver and placed it to the man's head and said... "For the man who has everything..." one last loud bang echoed through the tunnels as Lucky pulled the trigger... killing the tortured man...Lucky then went through the family barracks one tapping each corpse to be sure they were all dead using Thea's revolver as a sign of vengeance...then he sat on one of the bunk beds and poured himself a drink
  10. Lucky had been watching everything unfold through his scope on his rifle...he had been scoped in on a slaver when Inga was shot...it was his fault...he should have kept his eye on his team instead of his targets...he couldn't bother with that now though...people had begun to come out of the caves entrance...he took them down quickly one by one before the roar of the heavy mg broke out...he made his way over to Inga and yetti... during the ensuing chaos Lucky had fought he tries to help Inga but she shot him an angry glance....as if to say she didn't need or want his help...he gave her a nod and watched as the girl later saved Ferals skin before crawling under the steps...he had considered helping her dispite her unwillingness to accept it...but saw Feral nursing her wounds soon before he made his move....she was better off with her than him anyways...he had business...he watched as Yetti took shots with a new toy before getting loaded up with a light Machine gun ... Lucky considered doing the same...but a conviction came over him...instead he kept his pistols...they were all he needed...Yetti went one way mowning down enemies...but Lucky had been in a similar camp before he knew the other portion of the caves was where the big wigs stayed...he knew they'd be held up there....so without a word he made his way down... entering the leadership area he scoped it out taking out the snipers on top of the building before approaching...the building was nothing special...a few trailer homes that had probably been used by foreman before the war...they seemed quite pristine...for trailers at least...as if the tunnel protected them from the destruction of the bombs...Lucky could see movement inside...he caused a commotion by throwing grenade close enough to the trailer to give it a good shake...some rocks fell but not much...Lucky then called out... "The leaders of this slave group have my appreciation...I understand the business...that's all you are business men...you I have no issue with...send your men out here to fight me...let's end this quickly...once there is no more threat...I will move on to my terms...and we can start making real money... together..." the doors opened and ten men exited the main building....Lucky made quick work of them... leaving one alive to use as a shield or for Intel...he knealt down next the man he had merely wounded and spoke quietly... "Who's left in there other than your leaders...if you tell me now I'll let you hobble out of here...I'll give you the route to avoid my men...if you don't...I'll make you wish you'd run into my men with the LMG' s instead...your choice..." with that said lucky placed his suppressed pistol back into their holsters and Drew Theas revolver he pushed the barrel of Theas revolver against the man's kneecap... waiting for him to make the decision...the man informed him that one man inside still had a weapon...but would pretend to be leadership to get away...while lucky wasn't looking the man would've shot him in the head...Lucky thanked the man and allowed him to walk out... telling him he was free... telling him not to tell anyone he had let him go...the man thanked him profusely....but as he hobbled away happily...lucky shot him in the back of the head...Lucky then made his way into the leadership area with the description of the faux leader in mind...lucky entered with only the revolver drawn...he sat non chalantly in one of the chairs he'd pulled up in front and spoke bluntly... "Before we get started...does anyone have anything they want to get off their chest...a real weight off their shoulders maybe..." Lucky sighed and chuckled...placing his palm up to his face... "Okay...I'll do it then." Without another word Lucky shot the man who held the hidden gun right in-between the eyes...then chuckled speaking in his charasmatic tone.... "Whoopsie..." He chuckled staring into the men's eyes... watching as the realization hit them....they knew who he was now...they had heard of this man from the stories... "Now...let me get something off my chest...I know you....and you know me now too don't you..." The men were visably shaken but tried to hide it from lucky....keeping their cool... "Yes ...you see you had desertees who have lost their loyalty to you...you should have kept a closer eye on them too...don't worry they are dead as well...but....they on the other hand...I killed quickly enough...one shot in the head...the rest I burned alive...you three though...you are the real monsters... the puppeteers....you are the ones who took my babygirl from me..." A man spoke up....he said something along the line of...your girl was scum like you she deserved everything that happened to her he said it was luckys fault and he tried to say something else but was taken aback as lucky chuckled....Lucky chuckled and looked the man in the eye with a smile...the smile slowly faded as he shot the man in the kneecap...he fell to the ground in pain holding his knee...lucky used the man's wounded knee as a foot rest driving his heel into the wound as he spoke.. the man screaming out in agony... "What an idiot...your gonna piss of the man with a gun and expect to be unharmed...really...now...where was I..." A man spoke up shakily reminding lucky what was said last...lucky couldn't help but laugh at the ridiculousness of the situation... "Right... thanks... anyways...I'm gonna go ahead and kill you...all of you...starting with my foot rest here of course...since he volunterred first...ain't that right buddy..." Lucky stood the man up in front of the other two...he then cut one of the man's main artery's and held him as he thrashed...blood spewing out everywhere...it took a few minutes before the spray stopped and the man stopped moving...his full weight being supported by Lucky now...Lucky dropped the man down...his body falling in an unnatural way...lucky shot the man twice with Thea's gun...as a sign of respect to her...then reloaded his gun as he spoke to the remaining two ....he would look up every so often as he spoke...also joking about the blood covering them and gesturing to their face as if telling them where a bit of leftover hot dog mustard was... "Excuse me sir youve got a little something on your....yeah right there..." The men were wide eyed...shocked at the brutality and lack of compassion...Lucky pulled his whiskey out as he spoke again...taking sips from it and speaking as if he was talking to an old friend.... "Okay...if either of you have info... anything to make yourself more useful to me...maybe I can be more lenient with your punishment..." Neither one of them said anything...one was locked in staring at the lifeless body...the other stared past Lucky...unable to understand his situation... "Okay...your call..." Lucky began pouring his alcohol on the two men...they both began screaming one finally saying wait wait....he told Lucky about a stash of caps booze chems and weapons hidden in the caves...a business on the side for the guards...Lucky's smile came back across as he had the man draw him a map...then as lucky looked at the map...the man began to offer to show him the way but was quickly silenced by the firing of Theas revolver...the bullet landing between the man's eyes....his head shooting back due to the force...blood spraying all over the wall behind him...the other man began to beg for mercy still seated in his chair crying...but lucky drew the revolver again shooting the man in the gut once and then lighting a cigarette... "You snooze you lose I guess..." The man coughed blood the alcohol on him causing the wound to sting...he fell to the ground in a puddle of booze...Lucky looked down at him taking another long drag... "Oh my God... where are my manners you wanna puff...you know I read somewhere they said smoking would kill you...i don't believe it though...anynways...here catch... Lucky took another long drag then he tossed the cigarette into the pool of blood and booze...the man lighting on fire instantly screaming in agony... lucky watched the man burn...warming his hands by the fire...then looking to the map to see where he need to go next... "Hope the booze y'all got is better than the slop you had at the last camp... I mean honestly have some class"
  11. Lucky holsters his weapon... "I'm just trying to keep it from all going sideways...I'm not even sure what happened...but what do you expect...she attacked her...my instincts kicked in..."
  12. Lucky draws his gun and points it directly at Inga... "hey...now listen...im trying to take your side here...but you are making this more difficult than it needs to be...cut the crap and leave her be...we can figure this out without any friendly bloodshed...got it?"
  13. Lucky looked at her...understanding her point... "There are other ways to do that than hitting her Feral...but i do understand...its a power struggle...that makes sense...try first explaining it...then at the second strike...knock her out...and then escalate further if necessary...but dont start with violence...or do...its your group...but do you see where im coming from Feral.."
  14. Lucky watched as Feral struck Inga...he lept forward and got in between her and the other small girl "Lets take a beat there heavyweight...whats going on...arent we attacking these guys...im mean am i wrong...you gotta keep it together"
  15. Lucky left his group letting them know he was breaking off to catch two of the stragglers watching the groups flank...he snuck up behind them moving slowly and silently as he screwed on the suppressor to his pistol...lucky snuck behind the farthest and Drew his blade...not wasting time covering the man's mouth and driving the blade at a downward angle into his neck/ shoulder area....blood quickly began to pour and the man's body went limp...but the man's movement made a scraping sound on the ground....Lucky had to act fast...he pulled his suppressed pistol and tucked it under the man arm squeezing the flesh together around the gun to further muffle the sound and taking a shot that found it's home directly in the man's skull in front of him... Luckily they were far enough away from the rest that the sound was undiscernible from random animal movement or wind...he looked cautiously still to make sure as he slowly lowered the first blood covered man down to the ground...