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Ellen Park, the Lone Wanderer ([personal profile] aaaaaaaagh_sky) wrote2013-02-23 03:20 pm

The Trail

The door opens, as it often does, on a patch of scrub desert under a cloud-studded sky. Peering eastward, you can make out the shape of a shattered, once-elevated highway in the light of the just-risen sun, and perhaps the jagged edges of the tallest parts of the Megaton city walls. The air is a little cooler than it's been on past visits, and here and there the brown and yellow scrub that characterizes Wasteland vegetation seems to be sharing space with hazes of green.

There's also kind of an overwhelming stink of cow, because Ellen left Megaton astride Shiphrah and Puah and the Brahmin is busily chewing its cud with one head nearby. Ellen pats the other head briefly with one stealth-suited hand as she says, "We're not far from the caravan route where the raiders ambushed our water men. This is the nearest door I could find."
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[personal profile] boston_bruiser 2013-02-25 06:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"We can worry about all that once she's out," Voodoo repeats, his crosshairs never leaving the raider. "You're almost there, Ellen. Just keep low and go."
Edited 2013-02-25 18:55 (UTC)
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[personal profile] aeons_crackshot 2013-02-25 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Annabelle's uncanny luck may be extending to Ellen at the moment, because that instant is when the two guards' patrol takes them on a path that will quickly lead to them facing the other way.

"Wait 5 seconds, then go," Annabelle says. "Their path should have them facing away from you by then."
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[personal profile] masterofgunfu 2013-02-25 07:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Andrea pans her scope along the catwalks to make sure no other guards show signs of noticing anything odd, which seems to be the case.
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[personal profile] boston_bruiser 2013-02-25 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
And Voodoo's the first to meet her there, checking over her armor for any damage - unlikely, but as the saying goes.

"You okay? How you feelin'?"
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[personal profile] masterofgunfu 2013-02-25 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Andrea comes down a minute later having kept watch to make sure no guards noticed anything. It's pretty obvious eighteen feet is rare here though for her it's just another day.

"Have a drink," she says offering Ellen her canteen. A sip of water is always good after a sprint.
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[personal profile] masterofgunfu 2013-02-25 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Andrea stows the canteen but shakes her head. "Later. Let's get to a more secure location first. Unless it's something we need to take out now?"
Edited 2013-02-25 20:57 (UTC)
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[personal profile] boston_bruiser 2013-02-25 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Voodoo nods. "Sooner the better. These guys might send out another ambush patrol soon. We run into these guys on their home turf and we're in trouble."
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[personal profile] masterofgunfu 2013-02-25 09:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Andrea nods as she likes the plan, still, mission accomplished? Best to ask.

"I assuem you got all the intel you need?"
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[personal profile] boston_bruiser 2013-02-25 09:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Voodoo nods. "We'll make it work. Best course of action right now is to head to Bar, get some reinforcements, and burn this place to the goddamn ground."