"What would a bounty hunter know about mechanics?"
...
"Er, did you forget the vehicle that I own and personally built?" Afton says before pointing at the truck, "Even without taking a close look I can already see some issues, the tires are on their last legs and look ready to give up, the axle looks rusted to hell, which is an achievement in the desert! And don't get me started on the wheel nuts that look ready to fall off." he says, honestly the vehicles look pretty good considering they'd likely been shot at from all angles.
The man's face reddens slightly at the criticism, he wasn't stupid, he knew of the issues but simply didn't have the tool and materials to fix them. Especially considering his leaders didn't want to remove any of the vehicles original parts. For what reason? He had no idea, something about antiquity?
They shake their head and sigh before turning, "Very well... Carry on." and walks away.
Josie's shoulders slump in relief as they leave. "L~ucky, I don't think my record could take another infraction..."
Afton raises a brow, feeling slightly guilty for putting her in such a position in the first place, "What'd you do in the first place?"
She smirks slightly, "Took the truck out to 'test' whether it was working properly... Boss put it down as a joy-ride though, bastard."
"Nice." he mutters, wondering what the NCR's faces would be like seeing their 'valuable' trucks being drifted. "Anyway, you mind if I help you out repairing this thing?"
Josie shrugs, "Captain technically gave you permission so I don't see the harm.
Karl and Boone had just returned from scouting Driver Nephi's base in the Rock Crushing Plant. The soldiers nod at them as they enter Camp McCarren, they had been common faces lately due to them taking up the task of completing the Fiend bounties. Still, the duo had another reason to be here, their friend and pseudo-leader had fallen ill with something.
Both couldn't believe their eyes when Afton dropped to his knees with blood flooding from his mouth, nose, ears, and eyes. They were even in a state of shock the entire time they followed the soldiers who carried Afton to the medical wing.
Fortunately, Karl had kept his faculties enough to remove some rather incriminating items from Afton before they removed his clothing... He'd been asleep for two days now, and neither had any inclination that he'd wake up, so both were just making themselves busy before they lost hope.
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This was the main reason both were so surprised when they spotted their supposedly bed-ridden companion laughing with a 'thick' female mechanic while working on the NCR's trucks. Karl and Boone just looked at each other with mirth before marching over, "We're all worried about you kid, then you suddenly get better and start flirting with girls again?" Karl calls out, catching Afton's attention.
Afton's face breaks into a smirk, "Ah, so you did miss me? Well, fret not, your feelings reached me and brought me back to one hundred per cent health!"
"Fuck off." Karl bites back at his sarcasm, "Doc told us you wouldn't be awake for a while, so how're you walking around right now?"
Afton shrugs, "I'm a fast healer." he says, not bothering to try and explain anything to him.
"Hmph, well, atleast you're not dead." he states, walking up and giving a rough spartan handshake. Though, Afton could feel that Karl had slipped something into his grip... It reminded him of how drug dealers would hand off their goods...
They let go and Afton took a glance at what he'd been given, his eyes widening at the sight of his Brother of Steel holotag. Shit! He must've forgotten about it, he is so lucky that Karl managed to snag it before he'd had his clothing stripped. "Thanks for worrying about me." he says and Karl nods knowingly.
"Yeah, yeah. Now, unless you wanna continue flirting with your lady-friend, we've just gotten back from scouting Nephi's place."
Afton shrugs and looks to Josie, "I guess, see you later Josie. Maybe one day I'll let you have a go on Dirt-Bird." he says, causing the woman's eyes to light up.
"I'm looking forward to it." she says before turning her attention to the truck, though, why it looked in better condition than it ever had before she didn't know. Perhaps it was something Afton did?
Afton and his companions walk to an empty military tent and sit down at the table in the middle of it. "I'm happy to hear you guys weren't moping over my potential violent demise." he says semi-sarcastically.
"To be fair Kid, you lost enough blood to kill two men, neither of us expected you to live after that. We were planning to kill Nephi and Cook-Cook in your name though." Karl adds.
Afton waves his hand noncommittally, "It's alright, so, did you learn anything new about Nephi?"
Boone nods, "Guy's a sick bastard, but he knows that he's a target. Sleeps in random intervals to make sure no one could plan around his routine. Always keeps his gold club on him, along with a whole assortment of chems he uses on a semi-regular basis. I think he waits to use the more harmful ones in more dire circumstances..."
"Yeah, guy's strong as a brahmin as well, I've never seen someone cut a man completely in half, bone and all with nothing but a sharpened golf stick. I'll tell you now, staying outta swing distance of that club of his is our best shot of killin' the bastard without dying ourselves." Karl adds.
Afton rubs his face, "Any chance we could snipe him?"
Boone shakes his head, "Guy almost never leaves the Rock Crushing Plant, sends his lackeys for food and other supplies. Only time we've ever seen him leave is when one of their captives tried to escape, guy ran out faster than I've ever seen a man move and pulled them back inside by their hair..." he scowls at the ground, "If I'd been faster, then maybe..."
"Faster or not, Nephi doesn't know we're coming yet so at least we have that advantage. Better than if you'd rushed a shot and missed." Afton says pointedly.
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"So, you guys ok with going for Nephi tonight?" Afton asks after a moment.
Karl raises a brow, "Didn't you just get outta hospital? Surely you aren't' thinking about diving straight back int combat."
Afton shrugs, "I'm fine so stop your worrying. Did Dr Kemp tell you what'd happened?" both shake their heads and he continues, "Apparently my body had gone through a rapid mutation, one that could either lead to me becoming a ghoul, or immune to radiation."
...
"How?" Karl asks, having never heard of such a thing before.
"If I had to guess, our time in Searchlight left me more than just nightmares of that godzirra-sized rad scorpion... My radiation suit must have been breached at some point while we were directly next to the toxic waste?"
Karl pales slightly, "Think the same thing could've happened to me?" he asks. Afton didn't blame him for being worried, the mutation probably looked worse than it felt if he was honest, as if all the person's organs were liquifying all at once.
Afton looks at him and uses [Living Anatomy] and checks him out to see if anything of the sort had happened. Sure, the radiation was just an excuse to explain the sudden mutation but you could never be too careful.
[Karl Martin]
Health : 99%
Stamina : 80%
DT : 17
Strength : 7
Perception : 5
Endurance : 6
Charisma : 6
Intelligence : 8
Agility : 4
Luck : 2
Ailments :
[Sore back] : -1 Agility
[Dehydration] : needs to be hydrated before ailment can progress
[Fractured toe] : pain whenever you walk, potential for exacerbating the problem
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Well, at least he isn't turning into a ghoul? Still, the man's age was clearly showing. He knows how to hide his pain as well, judging by the fact neither Boone or Afton had noticed any of those ailments before.
Afton shakes his head, "I don't think so... Before the mutation happened I'd had a feeling of dread the entire day, as well as a migraine that could assassinate the president, unless you feel all of those symptoms I think you're fine." he says, making up some symptoms of really dire diseases.
Karl sighs in relief and recomposes himself, "Still, you think you're ready to get moving again?"
Afton nods, "I'm definitely sure." he reaches behind him and slides Karl LMG back to the man, "And I want my gun back, we're not doing 'swapsies' alright?"
Karl shrugs and hands back Aftons Anti-Material rifle, "I'm a shit shot anyway."
A couple hours later just before the sun sets the group had started moving. Afton hadn't known this beforehand, but the time just after the sun sets is the darkest time of the night. So they'd be using that to strike at Nephi.
It was fortunate that the Rock Crushing plant was the forefront of the Fiends territory, it allowed the group to get properly set up a distance away without having to watch their backs. South of the Plant was almost completely empty, the only thing within eyesight from it being a run-down farmstead, presumably having been destroyed by the Fiends beforehand.
The group rode Dirt-Bird to the farmstead and was about to start setting up for their raid, but were interrupted when they spotted a group of Powder Gangers sitting outside in front of a fire. Fortunately the group was small, only being around four people, still, it'd be difficult to get rid of them without alerting Nephi to their presence.
Afton shook his head and snuck to the back of the building, setting up a bear trap in the place someone would probably walk from the Powder Gangers position. Once done he got back to the group and tossed a rock to attract the groups attention.
Thankfully they were smart enough to check it out while being too stupid to realise it's likely a trap. The man walked off and was almost immediately caught in the bear trap, releasing a pained scream as his leg was brutally locked onto, most likely getting broken.
The other quickly stand up and look over warily, but didn't notice the Afton's group rushing them due to the sound of their friends screaming. Knives slit their throats before they were even aware of what was going on, Afton getting to the man caught in the beartrap and killing him before he could shout anymore.
It hadn't been completely silent, but anyone in the Rock Crushing Plant were unlikely to have heard the screams... Hopefully.
Boone climbs to the roof of the Farmstead and starts scoping out the plant, relaying what he saw to Afton and Karl.
There were a few Fiend patrolling around the plant, though most didn't seem all that aware of their surroundings. Not that they were expecting them to be, chem-addicted junkies didn't make the best soldiers after all.
Afton had considered just tossing a couple grenades at the structural weak points of the plant to collapse it, but was reminded that Nephi likely had many captives within. "Any idea's on how we should approach this?"
Karl shrugs, "Maybe we could make some noise and draw the Fiends out of the woodwork? But then we'd have trouble getting the captives out, I don't doubt that Nephi would be willing to kill them to spite us."
"You two sneak inside and secure the captives, I'll watch your backs from here. I see trouble and I start shooting, got it?"
Afton nods, this was probably the best they were going to manage in this situation. He truly hated hostages, they just made everything way more difficult. He and Karl check their equipment before starting to sneak over to the Plant. It was fortunate there was a large amount of rubble around the place that'd allow them to hide, otherwise getting inside without being noticed would be way, way harder.
He allowed Karl to walk slightly ahead of him to spot any traps as they moved. Soon enough, they were only a couple meters away from one of the Fiend patrols, and boy did their conversation make Afton's skin crawl...
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