บท 445: Hostwist?
Tamia's eyes widen at Caesar's words. He wanted her to kill Josie? Why? To affirm loyalty or some other inane reason? Already she could hear Josie's muffled words, meaning she'd be gagged under the mask.
Looking down, Tamia could see the rusty handcuffs binding Josie's arms behind her, preventing her from doing anything to defend herself. She glances back to Caesar who's still grinning maliciously.
"Ah, I seem to have forgotten... Here." he says, tossing a knife at her feet.
...
To be honest, Tamia was very, very tempted to simply stab Caesar with it. But she knew if she tried that she'd definitely die. She picks the knife up and scowls, "Why are you making me do this?"
"To show who you belong to, now kill the girl and we can get down to business." he simply states, gesturing her forwards to Josie.
Tamia walks over to Josie and grabs her shoulder, trying to think of a way out of this by coming up short... She honestly didn't even know if she had the family Caesar was supposedly threatening...
"Well? Go on, do not disappoint me." Caesar urges while Tamia's hand begins trembling.
Her throat goes dry as she grips the knife harder, she knew she was surrounded, there was no other way out other than this... And would Afton and the others even find out if she did this to escape?... Tamia continues to try and reason her way through this unreasonable situation, all while Caesar continues urging her to continue.
Fortunately, the cavalry seems to have arrived just in time...
*BOOM!*
A great crash occurs not far from the Fort, the ground trembles slightly due to the force of it. Immediately all the Praetorian guards are on alert, each looking to Caesar for orders.
He scowls and waves at them, "Half of you go deal with whoever is attacking, the rest stay here and defend me." he gesticulates before turning to Tamia. "Now continue!"
Tamia slowly nods, but after half the guards leave she pulls Josie forwards and whips around, leaping at Caesar, barely avoiding Powerfist jab to the face and managing to manoeuvre herself into a chokehold with the knife pressing against his neck. "Back off or the baby-faced emperor gets it!" she roars, causing a couple guards to take a step back.
Caesar struggles against her hold but she tightens the grip around his neck, causing him to wheeze slightly. A Praetorian guard moves in and tries to grab Josie from the floor however, "Stay back or I'll kill this asshole!"
"Take the girl!" Caesar loudly orders from his restrained position, and the guard does as he's told, picking Josie up and placing the barrel of his rifle against her head.
Tamia growls and pushes the tip of the knife harder against Caesar's neck to prove she wasn't playing, but is dumbfounded when the blade retracts into itself, revealing that it was just a trick knife! "What?"
"HehehehHahahahaha! You didn't really think I'd hand a traitor a knife, did you? For a test of loyalty it wasn't even needed! After all, why kill when you can enslave?" Caesar mocks, but Tamia just scowls instead.
She drops the knife and reaches for her Proton axe, igniting it and placing the energy blade against his neck. "Oh you're so smart!" sho scoffs, "Alright, how about this? I brought my own." she growls out. This time Caesar gets a cold sweat, he could feel a tingle on his skin due to how close it was to the energy blade of the traitor's strange weapon. How could his idiotic guards forget to check her for weapons!?
Tamia's about to continue threatening them but is cut off by another, louder explosion...
*BOOOOOOM!*
The power of the explosion is incredible, the wind caused by it smacking against Caesar's tent and almost uprooting it from the ground. Whatever it was, they certainly meant business!
"That should be my compatriots." she turns towards the guard holding Josie hostage, "Let her go or Caesar gets it!" she shouts for the Nth time. Still, the guard doesn't move, only infuriating Tamia further, "Alright! How about a taste then!" she exclaims as she proceeds to drag the energy blade down Caesar's arm, cutting off a large chunk of flesh while cauterizing the wound.
"AAAAAARRRRGHHH!" Caesar screams in agony as this happens, the guard scowls and fires his rifle at Josie's leg, blowing a good portion of her calf off and causing massive bleeding. She gives out a muffled scream and flails around under her restraints, showing just how painful it is.
Seeing this Tamia places the Proton axes energy blade against Caesar's crotch, ready to sever his manhood. "I'd wager Caesar is more valuable than she is, you will let her go or I'll de-dick him!"
"JUST DO AS SHE SAYS!" Caesar exclaims, sending a heavy glare down at the energy blade that was way too close for comfort to his johnson!
Josie is thrown to the floor, not that it was required due to her current state... She couldn't stand due to having most of her calf blown away. Tamia glares at them, "Release her bindings! NOW!"
The guards do as she says, pulling off her hood and handcuffs. Josie, finally able to see what was happening rapidly looks around and gapes when she spots Tamia, LITERALLY HOLDING CAESAR HOSTAGE!"
"Stop staring and wrap your leg up, you idiot! You'll bleed out before we can escape!" Tamia urges and Josie quickly nods, tearing off her shirt under her recon armour and using it to bandage her wound... It was just her luck that those fuckers shot her under her Deathclaw leather duster, otherwise she may have come out unscathed!
Once done Josie limps towards Tamia and tears off part of Caesar's thrown to use as a makeshift crutch. But not before spitting at Caesar, "Piece of shit."
A few of the Praetorian guards attempt to get closer in order to save Caesar, but Tamia just presses the Proton axe closer to his unmentionables, getting them to back away. Being the cause of your tyrant leader's emasculation would be certain death, but not before ungodly torture that would put the burning man to shame.
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บท 446: Unfair Clash...
[John Wick Style is in MASSIVE EFFECT!!!]
Afton sprints up the hill towards the charging Legionaries. He almost scoffs under his helmet at the fact they think simple machetes would be able to harm him! Once the groups clash Afton simple kicks one, sending him flying with his innards blasting out of his stomach due to the blades attached to the Power armour's feet.
He punches the next man, ignoring the machete that'd slammed ineffectively against his helmet. His punch instantly crushes their skull, sending brain matter and bone fragments blasting away. The next man's charge slows slightly at the sight of the carnage Afton had just wrought, but doesn't get a chance to retreat when Afton thrusts his Anti-Material Rifle's barrel into his chest and pulls the trigger, once it hits, blowing a huge hole in the man's chest.
*DAGAGAGAGAGAGAGA!*
*PINGPINGPINGPINGPING!*
Afton turns towards the group that was shooting him with assault rifles, all of their bullets easily bouncing off of his armour. To be honest, the only negative about his armour is the fact his Danger Sense almost never activates... If something can't harm him, it isn't considered a threat after all!
Regardless, he sprints towards the group, a few run away and those left are crushed underfoot. Afton reminisces on whether or not this is how Mario feels when he's crushing Gombas... He chases after the fleeing Legionaries, the first he catches up to is picked up by their arm and swung at the rest as a make-shift weapon.
"PLEASE NO!" the Legionary manages to get out before Afton starts swinging. The Legionary's limp body slams into his compatriots, knocking out a few while kill the rest. The man/weapon's bones were already all broken, his spine was ruined and he'd never walk again, not that Afton would give him the chance though...
Once Afton had gotten all the use out of the man he drops him on the floor and stamps on his head, covering the ground in brain matter. He glances around the entrance of the Fort for any more enemies and raises a brow when he spots none... "They must all still be inside..." he mutters while looking at the gate.
He looks behind him at his companions who were only now catching up to him... Karl wipes some sweat off of his forehead and smirks at him, "You are giving me a set of that armour when we get back, kid! You damn monster!" he laughs while nudging half a Legionaries corpse with his foot.
"THERE THEY ARE!" the group are interrupted from their reverie by a shout from atop the gate. A large group of Legionaries run up and rests their heavy rifles on the gate while aiming at Afton's group.
Afton and Veronica were already moving to get in front of the group. Boone and Karl were already shooting, the former using nailing two in the head with his Hunting Rifle while Karl sprays a couple down with his Light Machine Gun.
However the Legionaries reciprocate, the shots bouncing off Afton and Veronica's power armour like pebbles being thrown by children. Afton chuckles under his helmet and loads another Explosive round into his Anti-Material Rifle, immediately firing it at the top of the gate.
*BOOM!*
The Legionaries are thrown off of their position atop the gate, some to their deaths while others are just gravely injured. After the coast is clear Veronica and Afton charge at the gate and slams into it with their shoulders.
The explosion earlier must've weakened it, as the gate jolts slightly at their charge then falls down as if nothing was keeping it upright in the first place. The injured Legionaries are crushed under the gate, but that isn't what attracts the duo's attention... No, that'd be the sea of red all pointing guns at them...
"Fuck!" Afton exclaims as he pushes Veronica away and shields himself by crossing his arms in front of his face.
*BANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANG!!!!!!!!!*
The rain of bullets is so fierce that it actually pushes Afton back, leaving trails in the dirt as he slides backwards! If he had been wearing standard-issue Brotherhood of Steel Power armour he'd have definitely died at this point! Fortunately, he had world-class scientists working under him to develop such durable armour!
Afton gives a shout as he starts moving against the tide of bullets, the legionaries have to reload eventually though, the lull giving Afton a chance to charge at them. His Danger Sense flares up too late however as a punch to his face knocks his head to the side, he was quite frankly surprised by the force of it, but it isn't enough to do any 'meaningful' damage.
[Grit is in effect]
He grins under his helmet, still, a tiny amount of damage still counts a 'damage', enough so for his Perk to go into effect. A blocks the next swing of his attack with his arm, catching the wrist and now spotting the fact that he was wearing a Powerfist. "You're gonna regret that!" he says, his voice modulator making him sound like a literal demon to the Praetorian guard who'd punched him.
Afton tears the Powerfist from the man, breaking his hand in the process before he grabs his neck and uses him as a make-shift meatshield against the army of freshly reloaded Legionaries. "COME GET SOME!" he shouts as she sprints towards them.
Behind him the rest of his group were already hard at work, firing from defensive positions to try and quell some of the huge Legion numbers... Still, even if they took out a hundred people they'd still be drastically outnumbered.
"Bark!"
The group turn towards the sound and spot Dogmeat, seemingly trying to lead them somewhere. If this were any normal dog they'd ignore it, but since Dogmeat was literally hooked up to Glados, one of Afton's AI's, it shouldn't be leading them astray.
Veronica looks at them, "You guys go do what we came here for and try to find the others, me and Afton will try draw the Legion's attention towards us."
"You just wanna go punching shit!" Karl accuses semi-playfully.
Veronica firmly puts her tongue in her cheek as she responds, "Ah, you caught me." she giggles before running off, punching a Praetorian guard in the face and causing his head to splatter and decorate the surroundings.
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