Chapitre 3 : The Wasteland has crazy sunrises
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After few hours driving, Brett is happy to take me hunting. He couldn't have hoped for better from his adopted granddaughter, who had become his favorite one. A brilliant, disciplined, and strong-willed mind. Hehe
As a token of his affection, he gave me his old hunting rifle and taught me how to use it.
I couldn't help but feel nauseous seeing all the Yao guai's entrails. Noticing this, Brett suggested me to hunt a smaller animal.
A mirelurk hatchling appears !
"Perfect ! a small target."
"Shit, i think he saw me."
"what do i do now ? I know ! I don't move until he go away. Perhaps his vision is based on movement."
"Perhaps not ... Shit ! Is comming towards me !"
"C'mon girl ! You are more smatter than a crab, but with my perception of an oyster, i can miss him ..."
...
"If Sophie ever finds out that i'm probably going to get my ass kicked by crab, she'll make fun of me for centuries to come."
"Sorry Soph ... But i won't give you this pleasure."
"Putain de merde ! He jumps on me !"
"Brett's reflex !! Shooting first, asking questions later !!"
Okay ! So next time, i'll learn to manage the recoil of the weapon and i won't put the butt right in front my nose ..."
After an intense hunt, Brett and i decided to enjoy the rest of the day eating, drinking, and relaxing. It looked like it was going to be a good day ...
... Until problems come !
He quickly made his intentions clear. He want caps. A lot of caps. And he holds Brett responsible for killing his associates, back when Brett was a minuteman.
The same "associates" who killed Sophie's parents and nearly raped her ? And now they want me to be their bitch ?? "Va t'faire mettre, trou duc !"
"At least they live us alone ... but i'm so fucking scared !"
"Easy pup ! You're safe now."
How can we get out of this situation without bloodshed or ending up ruined ? And what if these raiders don't keep their word ? I'll have to talk to Sophie about it tomorrow morning.
Edited by Margot_Pola
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