#lt gorobets

[cam2d]

The NCR Top Brass - Chief Hanlon, General Lee Oliver, and Lt. Gorobets, for Fallout: Wasteland Warfare. Many thanks to Modiphius for the review copies!

[housewifestrife]

What was folowing her was no big deal. Bloatflys, easily dispatched. By the time she had made it to the camp her friends were outside ready to go.

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Sara laid on her stomach. The mission that Gorobets wanted her to do was simple. With a sigh she turned on to her side. She looked at Warren on the other side of the room.

Her friend was angery. The fact that she had left without him. His rage was written over his face.

"I will kill you next time you do that."

"You'll try."

She said with a yawn. Running from fiends was not on her to do list that night. A bag of Ice was sitting on her right knee. The brace laid on the floor.

Warren got up.

"I'll be back."

When he left her she heard the door lock.

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[housewifestrife]

Four cuts were in a row on her arm. Each one still burned. Death never has to be a painful thing but it seems in the mojave it is.

Warren pushed her door open.

"Sara..."

"Huh?"

He handed her a sheet of paper.

Dear Bilders,

We are in need of your services once more.

Lt Gorobets

And here she is laying in bed. While her friends need her help. Time to get the lazy arse in gear.

As she began to sit up, Warren was quick to push her back down.

"You are in no condition."

Sara growled at her friend.

"You don't scare me Sara."

"Why can't I go?"

"You can barely breathe let alone fight. I will send word."

He left. Little did he know she just had plans to sneak out anyway.

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