Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27939230-20170414183602/@comment-27939230-20170417014807

Chapter Two, A Tale of Two Soldiers

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Slade and Fear walked out from Camp Golf, the days following the Legion's attack had been chaotic, they had lost too many good men, and weren't sending re-enforcements. Instead, they had assigned the job to Fear, which meant Slade had to come along as well. Fear was never fully accepted by the NCR, due to her previous crimes. The NCR tried their ahrdest to make sure she never made it through boot camp, when they failed, they knew that they could use the fall of Camp Forlorn Hope as a way to make her prove her loyalty to the NCR. Slade had already taken her under his wing and sanctioned her graduation from NCR boot camp, so it was only fitting that he watch her and escort her on all her missions. Their orders were to scout out what was once Camp Forlorn Hope, and assess if there where any survivors. They were standing on a hill overlooking the Camp at this point, it didn't look good for anybody. Slade had decided to split up, Fear was happy about his decision, and started to sneak into the Camp. They were told that if there were no survivors, they were to repel all Legion forces, and Slade had arleady told Fear, they either followed orders, or they would die trying. To Fear, it was nice to get away from Slade, in her eyes, he was just a Ranger who followed his orders blindly. Fear snuck up behind a Legion soldier, draggin him behind a rock, she killed him, slitting his throat, she put on his uniform. Although female Legionaries were not common, they still happened, so the disguise would work for now. Slade was her lookout, he watched her enter the compound, and lead her to the communications lines, she cut them, and ran to the exit. A legionary came up behind Slade, getting on top of him, trying to take his helmet off, Fear arrived just in time, killing the legionary, but Slade's helmet was off, and he scrambled to get it back on. "So...why do you like that helmet so much?" Fear looked at Slade judgingly, she had noticed a huge scar going down the side of his face before he got the helmet on. Slade looked at her, sighing "I used to be a tribal, The Great Khans raised me, shit parents did this to me during the initiation, thats why my last name is Nightstalker, got to pick my last name..." Slade looked at her "Let's get going, the job is done"