Capítulo 134: Back at it again...
(If you're squeamish about torture then it'd probably best to skip this chap... You've been warned)
"Try again."
Jeannie didn't know how to react, this situation was completely out of bounds of her expectations... One moment she was walking to a secluded position for some lovemaking with her lover, the next she'd been headbutted, disarmed, questioned, and shot.
It was hard for her to think rationally through the pain, anger, and sense of betrayal. But she knew she'd likely be killed if she didn't give the man what he wanted. "C-Carla, we h-had our differences! She was a r-rich city girl a-and thought she was better than the rest of us!"
Boone hadn't shot her again so she supposed it was the right answer? It seemed he wasn't done asking questions though.
"What are your thoughts on the Legion? Would you ever work with them or their traders?" the cold, remorseless voice asks.
Jeannie "T-the Legion!?" she squeaks, finally getting an idea over what this was about. "I-no! The Legion are slaving scum and I'd never wor-" *BANG!*
"AHHHHRRRRRGHH!" She screams as another bullet tears through her other foot. Tears stream from her face as she attempts to stem the blood flowing from the wound.
"Wrong. Answer." Boone growls, pulling the bolt on his hunting rifle to ready the next shot. The sound of him pulling the bolt was more intimidating than the actual gun pointed at her. "Try again."
"I DON'T LIKE THE LEGION! BUT IF I HAVE TO WORK WITH THEM THEN I WOULD!" she shouts.
Boone nods, "Last question. WHY. DID. YOU. SELL. MY. WIFE." he asks in a lifeless voice that threatened certain death.
Jeannie paled at this, he knew. He knew! She was dead, there was no way out of this! How could she have not seen this coming!? "I-I... I didn't, it was that brown boy Manny-" *BANG!*
Yet another bullet rockets through her hand, destroying all the tendons in it and rendering it useless. Of course, this was followed by another bout of screams from the woman, but no one present gave that any mind.
Boone looks at her, "TELL ME, WHY DID YOU DO IT!" he shouts, his hands trembling as he tries to restrain himself from blowing the bitches head off.
"That little whore deserved it! She wasn't like the rest of us, didn't have to crawl through trash to find food to eat, to scavenge to survive. To work! No! She was lucky and treated the rest of us like homeless people! Fuck you! You should've never married her, I'm glad her and her unborn spawn are sucking off some dirty Legionaries!" Jeannie exclaims, causing everyone present to almost lose their tempers.
Boone throws his rifle to the side and runs at her, punting her in the face and breaking her jaw from the powerful kick. He couldn't contain his anger at this fucking monster, she didn't know that he had to personally mercy kill his wife, and she was under the impression Carla had actually be captured. This only made it worse due to her words, she wanted his wife and child to become slaves!
"You fucking monster! You're worse than the Legion as they don't even know better!" He roars as he continues to kick her. "BUT YOU!? You consciously sold the woman I love and my child to them, knowing full well what'd become of them! YOU ARE SCUM!"
Afton and Karl sit back and watch as Boone brutally beats Jeannie, if someone had to name what was happening, they'd call it murder. Not even hardened criminals beat their enemies like this, no, this was reserved for the worst of the worst. People who deserved to receive everything they dealt upon their victims.
Afton walks up and pats Boone on the shoulder, almost causing the man to punch him in response. The blow as easily dodged and the man managed to restrain himself from unleashing anymore. His fists were bruised and bloody, some from punching shattered bone but most of it from Jeannie. "If you continue she'll die. I'm sure there's still a lot more we can do to punish her." he states, remembering the Perk he'd earned a while ago called [Torture Techniques].
Boone nods, his breaths heavy after the beatdown he'd just delivered. Jeannie was lying in a heap, her body almost completely bruised and bloody due to the punishment she'd received. She was far from dead though, Boone had somehow managed to avoid dealing any fatal wounds to her during his frenzied assault.
"You might not know this Boone, but I'm something of a scientist myself." Afton says with a menacing grin.
Afton proceeded to teach Boone how to pull teeth, peel skin, remove finger and toenails. stuff wounds with sand to prevent further bleeding. Etc.
The one he was most proud of was a technique he'd just come up with. Afton had wondered if there was a team-work based torture technique they could do... Youknow, to help the team increase their teamwork, or something like that.
Afton had ended up tying tight ropes around Jeannie's arms and legs to cut off the blood flow and proceeding to cut into her thighs and bicep's flesh. Breaking the bone's to makesure they wouldn't impede what they were going to attempt.
Afterwards he'd tied rope around the woman's wrists and told Boone to hold one end while he held the other... They were going to play tug of war and whoever tore a limb off first won... Like a Christmas cracker!
[Scare a humanoid shitless. 5/50]
"ARRRRGHHHHHHhhhh-" Jeannie roars in agony as her arm is torn apart. Minimal blood comes from the wound due to the rope cutting off the blood flow, but she felt that her heart was about to explode...
Afton jabs her with some Med X to prevent her going into shock before continuing the game of tug of war on her legs.
The sky dimmed as Boone continued performing whatever torture he could think of on the woman. By the time morning came around she was unresponsive with a weak pulse... He sighs and puts pullet through her heart, finally killing her...
Afton walks up and nails the Bill of Sale to her head with some plastic to protect it from being soaked in blood. If anyone found Jeannie's corpse then the note would give a good reason as to why she was here. Not that the amount of torture they'd subjected to her was justified... The whole area was covered in blood, and discarded flesh that belonged to Jeannie.
"I think it's time to get back to Novac... Ah, Boone, you don't have to give me an answer any time soon. Me and Karl will be around for a week or two longer, so, take your time." he says as he begins walking back, not bothering to take note of the peculiar looks Karl was giving him. The man had never seen him torture someone before so it must've been a surprise to see how good he was at it.
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Capítulo 135: Always Dreaming
The trio silently return back to Novac, Boone heading back up to his post, Karl leaving to talk with Ranger Andy, and Afton heading straight towards Daisy's garage to check on how his Motorbike is progressing.
Daisy wasn't currently present but his bike was coming on extremely well, around 80% complete if he had to take a guess. It was probably ridable as it was now, but it still needed a few touch-ups. Calibrating the brakes, electronics, etc.
Of course, now that he'd asked Boone to join them he'd need more space than what a regular motorbike could provide. There were only a few options available to him... One would be to simply scrap the bike and fix up a car instead, he'd rather not do that as a motorbike was probably the best suited for the Mojave. The roads were all damaged making it almost as if you were riding off-road most of the time. It was an easy fix with the motorbike as he intended to raise the suspension and perhaps equip some bigger tires, more durable ties..
Anyway, the second option he had available to him would be to simply fix up another bike, after thinking this Afton imagines him leading an army of armed motorcyclist like some scene outta mad max... He shakes his head, it'd take a while before he'd be able to fix another up, they'd probably not be staying in Novac that long, and he doubted Boone would want to linger in a place he'd committed murder... No one had noticed them leave, but it'd be fairly obvious who killed Jeannie when people started thinking about it.
The third option he had available would probably be slightly humiliating for whoever was forced to use it... A sidecar. It'd make the bike a little more stable but also limit its manoeuvrability. It was better than repairing a car from the ground up as making a sidecar would be fairly easy.
He sighs, sidecar it is. It was probably better than he first thought, even if they didn't have a third passenger they could at least store gear in it. He couldn't imagine riding a motorbike with a huge rucksack full of loot would be comfortable or efficient.
"Well then, no time like the present..." he mutters, getting to work on making a sidecart for the bike, hopefully, he'd complete it before they'd have to leave Novac.
It's been a couple days since Jeannie's surprising departure, people had begun to take notice of her absence, Cliff and Ranger Andy being the primary people raising concerns. Manny also seemed to have realised what'd happened, but kept his mouth shut for the time being. The man hated Carla, but he still respected Boone enough to hold off on snitching on him.
Boone himself still hadn't come around and spoken to Afton about his offer, the man did seem to be in silent contemplation most times he was seen though. Afton was sure he'd eventually accept the offer, especially since they intended to fight against the Legion.
During this time Afton wanted to try out his new Perk [SuperHot Block] and called on Karl for his 'expert' help. Obviously he was ready to just start being shot at, and he'd rather not reveal that particular ability until it's needed. Instead he'd just have the man throw rock as him as he tried to block with the unique axe, Knock-Knock
The results were, as you'd expect... The Perk allowed you to deflect bullets, against normal projectiles it was simply overpowered. Anything that isn't fired at an incredibly high velocity was easy as hell to block. He was even able to slice rocks in half as they flew at him, surprising not only Karl, but himself too.
Afton decided to not try testing how he'd do against bullets as there was a fairly high chance he'd just die. Sure there were ways of working around it but it was probably better just to keep the ability in his sleeve until he needed it.
Regardless he continued treating the citizens of Novac and making a few caps while doing so. For some reason there was a lack of the usual drug-addled people seeking to get a quick fix for free, but upon further investigation, he found a group of them in an alleyway... All cold and lifeless.
It was peculiar no one had noticed this group of dead people just lying here, but perhaps any passerby just thought of them as junkies not worth checking up on. He wondered what could've caused this for a moment had checked their bodies over, it must've be some drug they all partook in without making sure it was safe first.
Alas, he'd found an unknown fungus in one of their pockets, it had bite marks in it and seemed to be the cause of this. Using his inventory he checked on what it was.
[Sweet Release]
Causes hallucination... And catastrophic organ failure. Ingest at your own peril.
...
Huh, Afton had never heard of something like this.. Judging but its rather unscientific name, he guessed someone must've sold this to them and caused their deaths. Fortunately, he personally knew the only drug-dealer in town.
"Ada." he asks after stepping up behind the woman, causing her to jump in fright.
"Hi-ah!... S-sorry, you scared me. What's up partner?" he quickly asks, trying to cover up her earlier surprise.
He shows the fungus to her, "Did you sell this to someone?"
...
She gives it a long look before glancing back to Afton, "Its been half-eaten, no refunds!"
Afton shakes his head, "Even if you wanted to refund them it's not impossible. A just found a group of junkies dead in an alleyway after eating this."
Ada raises a brow at him, "Whaa-at? No way, you're pulling my leg."
"I don't joke about shit like this, Ada." he states coldly.
"You're lying, I fed it to Bitey and he's still fine."
"Who's Bitey, show me to them."
Ada walks into the tent towards the corner of the room where a tarp seems to be covering a box, she throws it off revealing the cage underneath, as well as a Gecko sleeping on its side. "It made him a bit sleepy afterwards, but It's perfectly safe."
...
Afton opens the cage and gives the creature a poke, quickly finding that it was dead. "It's not asleep... Or rather, permanently sleep."
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