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A few days after my final encounter with Isabel, I returned to Croup Manor. I was still torn with myself, had I done the right thing by letting her go? I had killed to regain my freedom and I had shown mercy to the one who stole it from me. I tried to ease my mind, to become someone better, even if it meant leaving a slaver in the wild. She had suffered enough, as much as I had, when I landed in the Commonwealth. "Come on, Calista, stop thinking about it! You made the right decision. No fear of Isabel showing up for revenge. Focus on the bright side!" I came back from a twilight stroll. I had asked Fahrenheit for a little favor, that she find and bring me a gift here at home. I had no doubts about her ability to deliver. Her partner Arnold, my former colleague at Nuka World, was waiting for me on the mansion steps. "Hey Arnold! Sorry to keep you waiting, I was out doing some shore walking. You should try it, especially this time of year, it's so refreshing..." "Don't worry, Calista! I just left your present in the basement, and no, Katy didn't see anything. She's upstairs, watching TV. I handled the delivery but Fahrenheit will drop by tomorrow, she was busy with Hancock today." "Okay, thanks for the heads-up! Are you coming straight home or do you want to spend the night at the manor?" "I'm going back to Goodneighbor, I've got a wife to please you know... That'll give you all night to enjoy your gift, handpicked by Fahrenheit." "Thanks again and have fun with her!" I went home, took off my weapon, jacket, belt and shoes, then went to greet Katy upstairs in the living room. Once again she hadn't listened to me: "Good evening Katy. How many times do I have to remind you? No shoes upstairs and definitely not on the sofa." She looked at me with a guilty smile that said sorry. "Youth... As punishment, you're cooking tonight. I've got a job to do for Kimy in the basement and I don't want to be disturbed. When I finish it, we'll do something together, how about a boat trip?" She smiled and nodded. I had become the mother/sister of the year. After my chat with Katy, I went down to the kitchen for a nice cold beer. I relived my past days: those of insouciance, those of enjoying the little things. We didn't have to stay on alert the whole time and be scared of dying by a hazardous environment. The last time I felt this threatened was during my infiltration of Libertalia, burnt to ashes on that spring night. Since then, everything had gone smoothly. I lay outside on the armchair, watching the very last rays of sunlight reflecting off the navy-blue ocean water. It was my daily guilty pleasure, and I just loved admiring the scenery. This little piece of wonder completely justified why I had decided to live here. Along with the fact that I could freely wander around barefoot... A shame nobody could enjoy them anymore. Later that night, I changed and went into the cellar. My gift was there, waiting for me. It was a pretty naked woman, gagged and bound. She couldn't even budge thanks to the metal bar that restrained her feet down. The girl looked innocent, but don't be fooled. Her name was Niah and she had hired me for a mission that became a trap where I finished in hogtie then handed over to the Gunners a year ago. Karma's a bitch and I hadn't forgotten her trick. Tonight was my payback time. I had changed into a masked dominatrix, no one would have been able to recognize me. But to be honest, I actually liked being the one in control now. "Welcome to hell, Niah! You've pissed off the wrong people and you're about to suffer the consequences of your arrogance! Let's start with an easy one, a hundred lashes. Don't worry, we've got all night to play... And I can't wait to do whatever I damn fucking want!" Dominatrix Calista, wouldn't that have made a great story?
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I had been hanging out in Diamond City for a week. I had sold all my loot at the market and no, I didn't flirt with the girl in the white shirt this time. I was in need of an adventure. I was staying at the Dugout Inn looking for a new bounty or something alike. As I left, the bartender told me that someone had just put a notice on the wall next to the exit. Looks like this was going to be my day! The note read: "Looking for a professional. Come see me at my store northwest of Chestnut Hillock Reservoir. Follow the road, can't miss." I went to the basin. It was relatively close to Diamond City but I chose to take my time to avoid problems. I hesitated on the direction to follow. The store was supposed to be after the Diner, it was the only road that led to the West. The note was right. There was a small store with a salesgirl, probably the author of the notice. I took the time to observe the surroundings, I had never been in this area before and the forest was beautiful here. I went to the counter to introduce myself. She knew who I was and picked up the discussion: "Oh yes, you're Calista right? I heard your name around Bunker Hill, you saved a girl. You're going to be perfect for this job. A gang of raiders is coming to collect their tax in a few hours. I'd like to get rid of them. 300 caps and you can take everything they had." "Sounds good to me. You want me to ambush them? I could hide in your storeroom if you'll let me in." "Very good idea! It will be an easy target for you!" I walked into the room. It was small and narrow with crops growing. I was looking for where I could observe the exchange between the vendor and the raiders. She spoke up: "Sorry dear, but you are the target." She slammed the door and closed it. I tried to force it open, but it didn't work. The gas that was used to feed the plants was released at full blast. I began to stagger, the smell was unbearable. I was slowly losing control. I couldn't do anything. After a minute I fainted. If I was the target, I fell into her trap like a beginner. When I opened my eyes, I saw the saleswoman above me. She had tied my hands and feet and gagged my mouth. I felt so helpless. "Looks who's awake. Sorry girl, but it's just business. I took your purse, your gun, your ring, your glasses and your boots. I apologize for the latter, but I had to take them off you to tie you up like that. It's brave to wear them without socks. Either way, my handler will be here in a few hours. That's why you're gagged, I don't want you to scare my customers. In the meantime, stay still." I tried to move a little to untie myself but there was nothing I could do. A few hours later, the saleswoman opened the door again. "Looks like I'm going to be rid of you. Too bad, I was starting to enjoy your presence. She's here Sergeant." "So this is the notorious Calista? To be tricked by a simple saleswoman, what a joke! Listen carefully, my commander wants to see you. I'm going to remove these ropes and then I'm going to handcuff you. We have a little way to go and I want to get home before it gets dark. Don't try anything and I won't shoot you, okay?" "Let's get moving. You better not slow down or I'll make you pay." Like a feeling of deja vu. No shoes, handcuffed and forced to obey someone stronger than me. The saleswoman allowed herself one last sentence for me: "Have a good trip! My advice for the day is, make good choices." "Keep the pace prisoner, toward the tunnel." I was dealing with a Gunner. I had heard they were the best mercenaries in the Commonwealth, in equipment and numbers. The way she spoke, her clothes and her rank, all led me to that conclusion. I kept moving forward, trying to clear my head. I started to drag in the tunnel, my feet were not used to walk on concrete anymore. The sergeant kicked me to force me to speed up. "What the hell are you doing? I don't care if you're barefoot, hurry up!" I lost my balance and almost fell. We crossed a bridge. Beyond it stood the elevated highway. "See what's behind the trees? Yep, that's where we're going. We'll go through the little town and then take an elevator to the top. Stay good and keep moving." As we passed through the small town, the gunner stopped me and pushed me towards a ruined pub. "Inside, I want to make sure there's no trouble ahead." This little stop allowed me to catch my breath. The sergeant was looking at the landscape before she turned to me. "You look pissed off girl. Is it because you got screwed or because you got robbed? Look at you, she even took your shoes. Are your feet not too sore?" "Mmmhuck fffou!" "A little touchy, huh? Come one, we can go the freeway." We passed under the highway. She kicked me again. My balance took a hit but I held on. It was so humiliating, I had to comply. "Move over there, we have a lift to catch." Once on the lift, she forced me to sit down. I tried to think of how to get out of this situation but I couldn't think of any solution. The gunner kept her eyes on me. "Listen carefully, Calista. Once you're in the camp, you better tell us what we want to know. We are known for not taking prisoners. If you're no good to us, you'll be executed. Got it?" I nodded. I had to be smart about this one. "Come on we're almost there move your ass!" She grabbed me so I could step over the highway ramp faster. I felt the cold metal under my feet, it wasn't a pleasant sensation. We found ourselves in front of the gates. She ordered me to kneel down until they opened. It was impossible for me to escape, the turret would take care of it if I tried anything. "Private, this is the Sergeant. I'm coming in with the prisoner. Is the commander present?" "Yes ma'am, she's in her cabin." The highway was used as a Gunner's lair. They were many and especially well equipped with reinforced armor, laser weapons and missile launchers. I looked like a novice compared to them. Maybe that explains why I was their target. A beginner who tried to compete with them and ended up handcuffed and brought barefoot to their leader. The sergeant threw me at the commander's feet. She was delighted to see me. "Good job Sarge. Welcome Calista, we've heard about you and your recent work. We had been targeting this building for weeks and it took a girl with enough balls to come in and steal our loot. That's why you're still alive. We'll start the questioning tomorrow. Sergeant, take her to the storage room and tear off her top, she's not worthy of our colors."
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The barracks were located behind the prison building. As a prisoner, I had never set foot there myself. "I'm curious, Warden, how do you deal with your prisoners? Don't they give you a hard time?" "Even if they were criminal vermin in the past, no, they play nice here. Because we can make their lives miserable. After 6 months, we either find a customer to get rid of them and fill our pockets with caps, or we send them to Paradise Falls, next to the Capital's Wastelands." "I presume you've planned ahead to make sure everything goes the right way. Including fitting them with high-security collars..." "You've got a sharp eye, miss. In case of an escape, they're triggered remotely. We always have someone at the nearby security post outside the perimeter watching." Calista had asked for my jumpsuit to be removed. The warden dealt with this before handcuffing me again. She had taken off her jacket and boots to make herself more at ease. "Damn Isabel, what are those ugly scars on your back? It looks like someone didn't go easy on you..." "Courtesy of your pal Fahrenheit, she's the one who tortured me into ratting. But I'm not a snitch, so I ended up here." "I knew she was brutal, but not to this extent... I'm very sorry. I might have something that can make you feel better..." It wasn't my former slave in front of me, but the impression of dealing with my old self. Calista got down on her knees, opened my thighs and started licking my pussy. I had forgotten how good it felt, how my body heated up... I let out a few moans of delight. She was good with words, but she knew how to roll her tongue even more. Calista took off her remaining clothes and after arousing me, I had to turn her on also. I remembered her sensitive pussy and her soft skin. She was among my favorite slaves. "Well... Looks like someone's starving down here. Keep going, Isabel! To be honest, I missed your perfect licks. You know what? Let me lay down on the bed. I'm gonna make you come like never in your life!" We ate each other's pussies. Even in handcuffs and in my current predicament, I enjoyed it. Damn, she had become very horny too! Just like me and my old sexual urges. We kept going until we reached climax, releasing heavy moans one after the other. Without a single doubt, one of the best orgasms I've ever had. Calista got dressed while I slowly regained my stamina. She sucked out every bit of energy left in me from my imprisonment. Watching her leave and saying goodbye to me, I was torn between the desire to kill her for what she put me through and the desire to simply want her. "Thanks for the quickie, Isabel! Now I can say a proper farewell." "Wait, wait, wait! Are you really going to leave me here when you have the resources to own me? Why don't you just buy me?" "Sorry, I'm not interested in owning someone. Too many obligations. Kiss darling!" Time passed. I pondered on my encounter with Calista and the more I looked back, the more I realized how badly I had failed. First by trying to smuggle her to Miami as a slave, she killed a whole train full of raiders before escaping. Then, after picking her up from Libertalia, I could have just kept her at Nuka World. Calista enjoyed her acting career and brought me so many capsules, but I wanted more... In the end, she retaliated and here I was, a few weeks away from a one-way ticket to Paradise Falls. "So Isabel, think you know where our collars are powered?" "I guess, yeah, the only place outside with any electricity is that giant billboard. As you said Trixie, we need a diversion to get to it. And something to pick the courtyard door." "I'm going to leave a bobby pin in the ashtray, so make good use of it." "When do you and Cheryl have to leave?" "I don't know but our days are numbered." Trixie really wanted to run away, but Cheryl had accepted her fate. She listened to our escape plan without any real hope of success. A few days later, one evening, the guard ordered Cheryl and Trixie to remove their jumpsuits and walk towards the prison entrance. Their 6-month incarceration had come to an end. And thus began their life of slavery, destined for the Capitals Wastelands. Trixie said a few words to me before leaving the cell block: "Sorry Isabel, you're on your own now, good luck." I didn't know what to say to her, I had this feeling... Sorrow. "Move your ass Trixie, I don't have all night! What are you looking at, Isabel? Just for the record, you'll be next on the list!" Alone, once again. I was used to it when I lived as Queen, but this solitude in prison seemed quite new to me. I felt myself fading away little by little... And cleaning the kitchen or tending the crops wasn't helping my mental health. But I had to remain focused; I would have one opportunity to escape, and no one would be holding me back. My sanity was also suffering due to the experimental treatments I received. An injection of some medicine here, an injection of some drug there, I became the study subject of those bastard wardens. I was finding myself unable to resist. "That's a good girl. The next dose will be in a few weeks, and you'll continue to be well-behaved and obedient, won't you, Isabel?" "What the... You dosed me with... You bitch..." "Come on, come on, no such rude words. How about you spend a day resting outside? I'll even leave you naked!" "You... Kiss my..." I felt so weak, like after weeks of physical torture. I prefered the punishment given by bitchy Fahrenheit to the current one. The guard took me outside to tie me with ropes to a wooden cross. Muscle fatigue, cramps, palpitations, I had it all. I was so angry, I would have done anything to kill them all and burn down the jail. And then one evening, an explosion blasted the jail's entrance. It had enough of an impact for the guards to verify the damage on site. I could hear the prison warden shouting his orders: "Hurry up boys, go and check, I don't want a blackout!" I saw the turrets above the building shut down. It was the diversion I needed to get the hell out of there or die trying. I took the bobby pin from the ashtray and picked the courtyard door. The cunt guard who had bullied me was at the top of the tower. I planned to leap over the fence to reach the outside and get closer to the billboard. And knock out her fucking teeth on the way. I ran up and tackled the guard. She drew her rifle when she heard me coming up the stairs, but didn't have time to fire. I thought about using her body as a landing mat, she deserved nothing more than this - the bitch had tormented me for months. On falling, the guard lost consciousness and I only suffered a mild pain in my shoulder. I was out, but I still needed to lose the collar. "Sorry bitch, but you had it coming! Shame you left your rifle behind, you could have made yourself useful one more time... Go to fucking hell." I kept on moving towards the billboard. And I was right: a guard sat there, monitoring the area around the prison. It happened to be the same bastard responsible for humiliating me on my first day cultivating crops back in jail. He hadn't spotted me and I intended to make him pay for his own cockiness. "Do you guys copy? The explosion is controlled and there is no longer any power damage. Wait, why is one of the collars so close..." The answer to his question was at the tip of my bare foot, soon to be smashed into his head. Enough of these pricks, they deserved nothing more than my vengeful wrath. I hurried to remove the collar around my neck. I had to move fast and find a weapon, that scumbag didn't have one. On my way out of the control room, someone had left a handwritten message on the fence: "If you want to disappear forever, meet me at the Concord Museum." It might be my only chance to vanish from the Commonwealth without a bounty on my head. I had to go, Concord was about fifteen minutes' walk north, past the woods. In the woods, I found among a pile of branches a board that I could use as a weapon. It wasn't much, but at least I could defend myself against the local wildlife if I came across any. I didn't know what to expect at the meeting place. I doubted the value of my makeshift weapon, but if I could get a better one... Or rather, a pair of boots. After about ten minutes of running through the forest, I saw a large building next to a church. From what I remembered, it was definitely the Concord Museum. All I had was my prison jumpsuit, a board and my bare feet. The odds were clearly on my side before the big reveal. I walked into the museum. Inside, a raider's corpse was displayed, along with a familiar woman's presence on the back bench: Calista, my former slave who had visited me in prison. Why had she come here? Did she want to finish me off? "Isabel! Welcome! I knew you'd make it, I never doubted your skills. We don't have much time, so I'll have to be brief. Your freedom comes at a price. Ready to hear it?" "Calista you fucking bitch, I'm gonna beat the crap out of you for all the shit you put me through!" Although she was the outside help behind my escape, she had just signed her own death wish. "Whoa, whoa, whoa, calm down. You're not going to kill the person who set you free, are you? If you come any closer, my partner up there will neutralize you." Looking up, I spotted a tiny woman holding an assault rifle, aiming at me. Calista was smart, she had foreseen my impulsive reaction. She didn't want me dead, she wanted to talk to me. So I dropped the makeshift board. "Thanks Isabel. To avoid any further harm, please step back, kneel down and put your hands behind your head. I'd like to tell you a little story." "A long time ago, when I used to be enslaved by the raiders, I faced a dilemma: stay and die as such, or kill an innocent girl to regain my freedom. I'll let you guess the choice I made if I'm now standing in front of you. Today, I offer you the same choice. This dead raider will be Isabel, the escaped prisoner from Starlight Drive In. As for you, you can leave this place and go back to your life of raider or slaver for all I care, the farther the better. I'll give you 15 minutes to make up your mind." "Wait Calista, why are you doing all this? Someone with your vengeful spirit would have already killed me in that basement months ago. Why did you let me live? To torture me? To make me endure what I made you endure? The only abuse I regret now is pushing you too far and betraying you to Nuka World. And now I'm supposed to believe you let me live? What if one day I came to kill you? Answer me, damn it!" She looked at me with a cold, impassive gaze. I could have said anything to her, and she wouldn't have budged an inch. Calista left the museum's main hall. On the way, she stopped and voiced her last thoughts: "You saved me from Libertalia, I saved you from prison, that makes us even. You may still be a slavering cunt, but you do have honor among thieves. Take the body clothes and leave the Commonwealth, without ever coming back. Don't make me regret this choice, Isabel..." A couple of days later, I decided to go to Nuka World. Some raiders still owed me some favors and this might be the good start for a new beginning elsewhere. Looking at the pre-war billboards, I actually found my destination: Vegas. I wondered, why not make a debauched life there? Maybe become a mercenary and spend all my money on casinos and liquor? Calista had given me that option, and I thanked her for it. Besides the shotgun I had found in an abandoned house, a rather friendly dog was in the vicinity. I never dealt with animals before, only slaves, but I figured they worked the same way: a collar, some food and a decent mistress to keep them happy. "Okay big boy, are you ready to follow me? We're heading to Vegas! It's a long way, but together we'll get there, eh? Alright, let's go pal!" From raider to slaver, from prisoner to near-slave, the Commonwealth showed me how a situation we took for granted is no guarantee: everything can change in a split second. Calista had experienced this, my former slaves too, and so did I. Things went to hell, but I was lucky enough to remain alive and free of my own past. Perhaps I should get my hands on her story, to understand who she really was. Who knows, I might discover we were far more alike than I thought... THE END
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Back to Goodneighbor. These events are directly related to the History chapter, from a different perspective: the character who was captured and brought here. I am Isabel. I used to be known as the Queen, and I ruled my little world with an iron fist. All that came to an end when I was betrayed and tortured by my former slave, who took revenge on me. I underestimated her then she turned me in to Goodneighbor's rulers, whom I'd tried to con by allying myself with the Triggermen, their local enemies. I was still chained and gagged in their prison cell when the woman who had escorted me in, Fahrenheit and her boss Hancock showed up for a quick chat: "At last we got you Isabel. You've made quite the mess these last few weeks around Goodneighbor and you're going to pay for it. My associate here will handle your interrogation. I want names and locations on the Triggermen. The faster you tell us, the less you'll have to suffer. Your choice starting tomorrow." I wasn't going to talk. Fuck them. Torture sessions began. For several days I was beaten all over my body. "Where are they hiding? Say it!" I remained silent, I had no intention of giving that bitch anything. Punching method failed. The cunt switched to the whip. My whole back and buttocks were lacerated by her repeated lashings day after day. "Tell me where the Triggerman's place is!" My skin burned red hot from the pain but I persisted in keeping my mouth shut. The whip also failed. The bitch used my slave's method to make me talk: tickling. "Calista was right, you are ticklish! I'll let you rot in this bathtub until I get the information I want." My pain turned into one vast, untreatable ache. I couldn't laugh no more. Since tickling also failed, bitchy Fahrenheit took out her frustration by fucking me dirty. She took great pleasure in it, as I would have done if I were in her place. Restrained on the ground, she went on for anal sex. Her strength tore my ass. I couldn't blame Fahrenheit for doing so, but I was determined to tell her nothing. "So, ready to talk or do I have to make you a new hole?" "Any progress with Isabel?" "Sorry Hancock, I tried everything: fists, whip, tickling, sex and she didn't even flinch. I can't do anything more with her." "Too bad, we'll have to get rid of her. I have acquaintances who run a correctional facility north of Lexington. Take her there tomorrow. Maybe before she's enslaved to Paradise Falls and the Capital Wastelands, Isabel might consider making some kind of peace with herself." "I doubt it, she was a cold, remorseless queen slaver. That part of her life is finished for good." At dawn, I was shackled and gagged, then transported by Fahrenheit to the destination Hancock had indicated. We left Boston over a bridge and didn't meet a single soul. "Hurry up Isabel, I want to get home before nightfall." In another life, I was the one escorting people over long distances. A bygone time... When I slowed down, the bitch at my back kicked me to speed up again. "Quit dragging your feet, we're not there yet!" Around noon, we arrived. The place was a correctional facility for turning bandits into slaves. I had heard of it, but I didn't give a damn about these guys. Former raiders from Lexington and Gunners defectors teaming up to run a prison, big joke. But now I had become their victim. I was introduced to the prison warden, a gray-haired old guy reformed from the Gunners' military life. Fahrenheit made me get down on my knees, the bitch.... "Dear sir, I bring you Isabel, former slave queen. From Hancock, with his respects." "How ironic to have a slaver turn into a slave. Please thank Hancock for me. She will be in our custody for a while before we send her to Paradise Falls if we receive a lucrative offer." I was offered the same deluxe treatment as all new prisoners: a jumpsuit, a high-tech shock collar and a fresh haircut. I didn't recognize myself at all, I never thought I could fall to such lowly status, to the same league as the people I used to enslave. "Look how beautiful you are, my dear! Time to go to the cells now." The prison was a small, narrow building. The guards' offices led to the dining area, which itself led to the holding cells. There were no windows, and security doors at every threshold. On top of that, a bitchy guard who thought she could do anything. Luckily for her, I was handcuffed. "Keep going straight ahead, don't try anything or I'll make you regret it." The guard forced me into the empty holding cell. I wasn't the only prisoner here; in the next cell stood a young blonde girl, who viewed the scene with surprise. I felt so angry, clenching my teeth to contain my rage against that guard cunt. After pushing me down, removing the handcuffs and locking me in, the guard left. The woman prisoner reassured me: "Oh shit, they didn't miss you... Sorry about this mate, welcome to prison." "Don't worry about me, Blondie." "My name is Cheryl, what's yours?" "Isabel. I don't feel like talking right now, I'm going to lay down on the bed." Those were the first words out of my mouth in weeks. A bed and makeshift toilet, the great Commonwealth luxury. I needed some rest, but that didn't stop Cheryl from speaking her thoughts out loud. "I never thought my little thefts and robberies would bring me here, to this jail. I've been here for 3 months now and I'm dreading the day when I'll become a slave... I'm trying to get used to the idea, but it's hard... Anyway, I'll shut up. If you want to talk, I'm always here." The days passed and looked the same. I spent most of my time in my cell, except for meal times, held at the canteen next door. The bruises went away, but not the deep lashes on my back. I hadn't set foot outside since my arrival at the prison until that day: "Hey new girl! Congratulations, you'll be tending our crops today. You'll be partnered with Trixie, she's been in solitary confinement since her escape attempt. Don't even dare because you'll be punished more severely, you've been warned." It was nice to see the sun again and feel the fresh wind on my skin. Even if I had to do a dirty job, digging the earth with my bare hands to tend the crops, at least I wasn't alone in my misfortune. "Oh shit, you're Queen Isabel, aren't you? I barely recognized you, you're famous all over the Commonwealth!" "In another life I was, yes. So you're Trixie and you tried to escape, didn't you?" "Hush, we'll talk about it later, the guard's watching us a little too closely." At the end of the day, the guard handcuffed Trixie and took her back to the cells. Unlike me, I was tied to a post next to the warden's break room. "Good job today, new girl, but you think I didn't see you chatting? You're going to stay here for tonight, that should help you keep your mouth shut, am I right Trixie?" She lowered her head to apologize to me. I was pissed of, that guy deserved a good whack to the head. Several weeks went by, I felt more comfortable talking to Cheryl. "I used to run my raider crew down south, then I moved into slavery - it paid better and I got to work on my own. Everyone called me Queen. Then I got greedy and things went wrong." "Damn, you're one fierce badass... I stole from a couple settlements before getting busted by the Covenant people. Those bastards had recording devices in every one of their houses..." "I've heard of 'em. You're lucky they didn't keep you, I hear some folks get kidnapped in their sleep. And they've been missing ever since." Meals served in the canteen were held in absolute silence. I had no chance for lunch today: a soup with pieces of burnt fish... Cheryl and Trixie hadn't, but they were tired of eating the same thing for months. All of this under the close surveillance of a security guard watching over us. The only time we had a shred of freedom outside was in the enclosed courtyard. Only 30 minutes a day if we behaved ourselves. It also meant I could chat with Trixie, to find out more about her escape attempt. "I'm telling you guys, it's not possible to get out of the prison with their fences and turrets. We need outside help if we want to have any chance." "And what about our collars, do you have any clue how they are powered?" "Not from the prison for sure, but it must be somewhere with electricity nearby." "Girls, quiet down! The warden's coming." "Prisoners, get naked. It's time for the photo shoot." Restrained in devices, we were displayed in plain sight for the highest bidder. I never imagined being the one to suffer this kind of humiliation in my life, and it irritated me beyond belief. We were then escorted back to our cells, fully naked and handcuffed. "Come on ladies, move it! We'll give you back the jumpsuits tomorrow after laundering. What are you looking at, Isabel? Hurry up!" I didn't have her name, but I sure knew at some point, I would beat the crap out of her. I forgot how long I had been locked up here. Days, weeks, months... The time felt like an endless loop. I hadn't prepared myself for the slave life because I was sure that it would never come true. Rather die free than be submissive. "Hey Isabel, stop your push-ups. You have someone who paid a lot to sit down with you. You know the drill, hands behind your back." I didn't expect it, but it happened. My former slave, the one responsible for my imprisonment, was paying me a visit: "Isabel, it's been a long time! Looking sharp, always a pleasure to behold. So, how has your life been over these past few months?" "Calista, what the hell are you doing here? You've come to taunt me, right? Mark my words, once free, I'll put you six feet under." "Good, you feel the same way I did when I was enslaved. Now sit your ass down, we gotta talk." "After our last encounter, I settled down. I wrote down my entire Commonwealth experience, from my enslavement by your lost ex-slave comrades in Lexington a couple of years ago to my regained freedom after your capture. Then I sent the manuscript to a journalist in Diamond City, who promised to publish some sections." "I don't give a fuck. You want a medal or something?" "Oh, just when I thought my former mistress could see the big picture... You've lost quite your touch, my dear. Remember Nuka Ride, your plan to make us famous with the porn industry? My story will bring us that notoriety you wanted so badly." "So after dumping me, you went out on your own to take all the glory? I should have done the same right after meeting the Overboss." "But you didn't, because there's unfinished business between us." Calista was good with words, that's how she survived as my slave, she knew exactly what to say to keep me satisfied. Seeing her from the other side, she would have made an amazing raider leader. Like me, long ago. "Okay. Warden, I'm extending my session with Isabel by an hour and I'll need to use your barracks this time. You'll get an extra bonus and an autograph from the retired actress Starlight." "I'll take it. Do you have any plans with her?" "Oh don't worry, she knows exactly what to expect." End of Part 1
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I spent the night on that chair. My top was ripped off by the sergeant, she laughed at what she saw underneath. "Mine are bigger" she said. Bitch. I had the chance to pee before I was tied to it. Lucky me. The gunners took shifts to watch me. Nothing to do, I collapsed from exhaustion. As dawn broke, I saw a little light coming into the room. It was joined by the commander, who had come to wake me up. "It's time to open your eyes Calista! A new day rises, it may be your last. The questioning will begin. We're going to take that tape off your mouth, of course. And since you've been a good girl, we'll give you some water and clean you up." Once cleaned and hydrated, I saw another man enter the room. He knew why he was there. I wasn't too comfortable with the idea of being tortured so he could get information about me. "What do we have here? A prisoner who is going to tell me exactly what she knows." "I heard a girl armed with a baseball bat came and beat up a whole gang to get away with their loot. We know it was you. Who do you work for? And more importantly, where did you stash their equipment? You don't want to upset me and know my baseball skills." I didn't know what to say. The truth? Screw him? I was still hesitating on my answer. "You can take your bat and shove it deep up your ass!" I chose to fuck him up. It was a bad decision. "So it will be the hard way. I needed to warm up this morning anyway." I got screwed up. The interrogator mostly destroyed my bare chest. I also took a few hits to my legs. My ribs were in pain, some had to be broken. The only good thing was that my head was spared. "Let's start again. Who are you working for? Where is the stolen equipment?" "I don't know... I've never set foot in your building." "You lying bitch! You're wasting my time! Aren't you our thief? You're no good to us, might as well shoot you like the dog you are." "I'll make you regret your insolence, bitch!" He took me by force towards the destroyed section of the highway. My whole body was in pain. I had enough strenght left to curse at him. "Go to hell you prick." It was when I found myself in front of the void that I experienced my greatest fear. Falling to my death. I could not accept this fate, not now. I had survived the atrocity of slavery. I didn't want to be executed by some stinking gunner. "Okay okay I'll talk but please don't shoot!" "I admit it, I looted your building. I don't work for anyone, I accepted a mission in Bunker Hill to rescue a girl being held by a raider gang in an abandoned apartment. I saved her and she pointed me to the BADTFL building as their hideout. I sold the drugs in Diamond City and stashed the guns and ammo. You know everything please, don't kill me!" He released his finger from the trigger with a smile on his face. The gunner escorted me back to their storage room. I was relieved and still alive. He had succeeded in his interrogation. "To make you feel better, my gun wasn't loaded." He had bluffed me and I had bluffed him about the guns and ammo. Tie, game back on. Back to square one. I was attached to the chair again. I was upset that I hadn't been able to control myself better but I was still breathing. They still needed me to lead them to the weapons. Maybe I could get away before they realized my trick. "Stay safe prisoner. I will inform the commander on our session. Someone will keep an eye on you." A few hours passed. The pain of the torture faded away. My limbs were numb. I felt weak. It was at this moment that the sergeant came, it was her turn of duty. I could see from her attitude that she had nos just come to watch me. She stared at me, like an eagle ready to pounce on a prey. She approached me and kicked the chair. I couldn't do anything to stop her, my legs were tied. "I'm sick of you cocky attitude, I'm going to teach you some manners." Once on the ground, the sergeant had a perfect view of my bare feet. I had noticed those few glances at them as she escorted me to their base. She took advantage of her dominant position over my captive body. "If you ended up barefoot, you don't mind if I tickle you?" I was surprised, I had no immediate reaction as she tickled my left foot. When she moved to my other foot, that's when I burst out in laughter. I was ticklish, but it had been over 200 years since anyone had tried it again. The pain from my broken ribs returned instantly. She found the exact spot in my soles to make me laugh so hard. The sergeant decided to tickle my belly. She put her hands on my recent bruises and scratched with her nails. I was helpless, forced to laugh and endure all the pain that had disappeared from the morning's beating. "I didn't expect such a convincing result. I hope you enjoy this lesson Calista!" "Ahahahahaha I get it! I'm in pain please stop ahahah!" She attacked my feet again, this time focusing on my toes. I was out of breath, my whole body felt empty. "Huh huh, please, I can't take it anymore!" "It's not every day you find prisoners so ticklish. Maybe we should keep you here!" The session ended with the commander entering the room. "Enough sergeant. The men need help down there. Raiders have been spotted and two Deathclaws have just nested nearby." "Yes, commander." The commander straightened the chair and told me what was going to happen: "Your session with the corporal went well Calista. I'm glad. When the area is secured, you will lead us to your hideout. If you behave, we won't execute you. We heard there are new people in Lexington, they'll be glad to have you among them as a slave." Screw them. I had an opportunity to escape, no one was watching me and the commander had just left. I could move my legs. I managed to knock the chair over. Now I had to get the handcuffs off. I had seen some lockpicks hanging around in the storage room. I was exhausted and in bad shape, it would have been deadly to try to compete with them especially when you're barefoot and covered in bruises. I managed to get rid of the handcuffs and made my way to the destroyed part of the highway. There were still a few men patrolling the main gates but they couldn't see me. I wasn't out of the woods yet, the corporal saw that I was gone and started looking for me. Luckily I was hiding on all fours behind the railing, the pain was still there in my chest. With the energy I had left, I jumped to the other side of the highway. I had to cover my bruises during the jump, I didn't want to die from a free fall. "Commander, do you want us to catch her?" "No need, corporal. She's not worth it. She might be dead before she reaches Boston." "What about the stolen equipment?" "Tomorrow, I want a squad around Bunker Hill. Ask about the rescued girl, maybe she'll know something. If you run into Calista again, shoot her this time." "Understood, commander." I had escaped from their base. I was pretty beat up, my body wracked with pain between the bruises and tickles. I was going to go back to Diamond City to get what I had left at the inn and then I was going to get the hell out of Boston. I hoped the Gunners would forget about me or think I didn't make it. BONUS SHOT END OF ACT 2
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A few days later, in Bunker Hill. My wanderlust led me to Bunker Hill, a great place to buy and sell about anything found in the Commonwealth. Weapons, clothes, drugs, junk.. Everything could be there. It was also a hotspot for raiders and I hoped to find a job taking out another gang. It was morning and I was hungry, I took the time to order a meal. I found myself in shock when I saw a notice that one the residents had been kidnapped by a small gang nearby. "I could help you with that, if you pay me." "A mercenary huh? Go see Deb inside, she'll brief you." "One of our residents was kidnapped last night. They're junkies who have a little hideout northeast of here, just before the bridge. The reward is 150 caps, shouldn't be too hard for a tough girl like you." My eyes were glued to something behind her. "I want an advance on my payment. I want this weapon." "You have a very straightforward approach. I like that. Deal." This is my new toy, the baseball bat with barbed wire. I didn't have much ammunition left and it was way too expensive to buy. I was right next to the stash, I was going to be able to test my new purchase. The guard at the entrance did not see me coming and I had overpowered her easily enough. She had the key to the safe house on her, it was that red door. Not a very discreet place to lay low. It was a dark place. A candle placed on the stairway ledge allowed me to see where to go. The kidnappers had to be upstairs with the person I was rescuing. I had neutralized one of the kidnappers on the second floor. When I reached the third floor, I saw the kidnapped resident naked and tied up in the corner of the room. She looked traumatized, her eyes lost in the lit barrel in the middle of the room. As for the sleeping raider, I was her morning wake-up call. I blew her head off with one blow. She deserved it. I had no pity for those raiders who preyed on poor people, my self from a few months ago. "It's okay, I'm here to rescue you. Let me untie you first." "Oh thank you! I had lost hope, I was going to be taken to a pre-war building called BADTFL." "Thanks for the info. You can go back to Bunker Hill, the road is safe. Here, take my clothes, I have an idea how to impersonate them." The guard at the entrance was the least damaged and was about my height. If I pretended to be one of them, I could get in without a problem and neutralize them one by one in a stealthy way. Raiders were not know for their intelligence or quick thinking. This plan would work. I put on the harness and headed for the building. It was along the docks, I just had to follow the river to find the place. With my tattoos and short hair, I had the look of a raider. I was going to a perfect addition to their gang. Before I tore it up from the inside. I reached the BADTFL building. A few guards were patrolling around, only one was guarding the front door. I walked right past him: "I have a drug delivery, the others are coming with the girl." "Cool, you can drop this off in the evidence room." Like I said, they weren't very smart. The evidence room was guarded by a raider who was taking inventory of what was there. Guess who had just hit a home run with her head? Calista the batter. The advantage of a baseball bat is discretion. The problem was dealing with heavier people, they needed several hits before they collapsed. This male raider took 3 hits before I could knock him into the air. I love dogs. But not the ones that obeyed their master. I was really sorry for this poor animal but I didn't want to take any risk. The leader of the gang was forcing the door of the cells with a blowtorch. She didn't hear me sprinting to knock her down. She was strong. It took several hits before she was knocked down. She even nearly blew my head off. As I searched her for information, I saw the handcuffs laying on the desk. A security measure while I searched for the stuff that was stashed here. I undressed her and started looking for infos on the terminal. She was still unconscious but it wouldn't last. When I finished my research, I knew where to get their equipment. I moved the raider leader and locked the handcuffs behind the bars. It was impossible for her to come after me, I allowed myself to taunt her when she emerged. "Sorry my dear, but you'll have to stay here for a while. Thanks for the inventory, I'll help myself now. Have a nice day. Nice body by the way!" "Bitch! You'll pay for this I swear! You won't be so smart when the roles will be reversed!" The last guard showed no opposition to me bashing his skull in. The bat lost his beauty. I decided to leave it, I didn't need it anymore. I needed to make room to get all the equipment from the closed cell. The day was over. I had become the proud owner of drugs, ammunation and caps stored in a backpack. The best part was this weapon called the Fatman. It weighed quite a bit for a little girl like me. With this, it was impossible for anyone to mess with me. Or I could sell it for even more caps... A tough choice, right?
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I'd dreamed it, and there she was: Queen Isabel, captured and bound. Hinged handcuffs were wired to Croup Manor's huge basement girder, and I'd taken the liberty of removing her shoes to bind her feet. Like me, Isabel did not wear socks either. Maybe like me, she was sensitive down there too... In any case, I had to wait for her to wake up; Kimy told me she'd be knocked out for an hour or so. I could still enjoy my catch a little longer! Captive Isabel woke up angry at being taken prisoner. I moved closer, taunting her by touching her nose with my fingertip: "At last you're back! Greetings Isabel, did you miss me?" "Calista! You bitch! Get your mistress free right now!" "Yeah, I don't think so. Revenge is a fool's game. And believe me, I know exactly how to play it." "I'm gonna cut loose, smash your face in, and then..." I had enough, I was forced to interrupt. I put my foot on her throat to remind who was in control around here. "You see, Isabel, you lost. The only reason you're still breathing at this point is because you somehow bailed me out of Libertalia. By the way, sorry about that, but there can't be much left of it now, same goes for Wire... You can bet your boots on it. But you know, on the other hand, I haven't forgotten our first encounter, or how I had to please you on the way to Nuka World. So today, you're going to return the favor. If you do a good job pleasing me, I'll let you live and you'll never hear from me again. Agreed?" She nodded. I had a pretty good idea of what I wanted from her. "First, you're going to lick my feet and I expect it to be done right. If you try to bite me, I'll choke you with my foot." It was the first time I'd ever asked this of anyone. Now I understood why it felt so damn nice, Isabel knew how to use her tongue and my toes seemed to be so mellow. "Good, good, my former mistress is gifted! I want the same on my other foot, is that clear?" Isabel nodded again. I wondered why she was so docile, was she afraid for her life? Well, I certainly enjoyed it. While she licked my other foot, I couldn't help staring at her feet. I really did have a fetish for it... I was starting to imagine certain things in my head that turned me on. Isabel belonged to that slave-owning caste that disgusted me, but she only did it for her own survival first, and then for her own gain. Currently, Isabel had to worship my feet in order to be spared. Her survival and gain were now tied to my satisfaction and I wasn't done with her yet. I lay down before Isabel's feet. I began to stroke her soles with two fingers, to test her ticklishness: "Well... after tying you up and taking off your shoes, I wondered... Is the great Queen Isabel vulnerable? Seeing your bare feet exposed like that... It's worth a try isn't it?" "Don't you dare..." "What? It's not like you did this to me a few months ago. Besides, a little tickling is always fun!" She tried to keep her cool, but it wasn't going to take her much longer to lose it. With both hands, and by tickling her feet thoroughly, I finally made her laugh. "What's wrong? My mistress can't take being tickled, can she? I knew a tough gal like you had a weak spot, I just didn't expect it to be so... simple to uncover." "Ahahahaha! You won't get away with it Calista! You'll payahahahaha!" "Yeah yeah, keep talking. But remember to breath, we've still got plenty of time to spend together!" After several minutes of tickling, I gave Isabel a break. Kneeling above her, I showed her who was in charge from now on: "What the hell are you doing with that knife? Put it away, you can hurt me!" "Don't you recognize your own blade, Isabel? I could finish you off in a split second, but we're not done yet. Do you recall the burglary night? You tore my bodysuit off to humiliate me. An eye for an eye..." "I fucking hate you, Calista!" "Likewise. Hold still, I want to find out what's underneath that shirt." I cut Isabel's shirt to make her topless. My arousal rose again, as I began to touch myself and enjoy it. "You're such a nasty perv, you know that?" "Come on... I can't help it, I'm attracted to sexy bodies and your breasts turn me on..." "Gross! Enough is enough, set me free now!" She wasn't in any position to tell me what to do. Captive Isabel deserved a little reminder. I tickled one of her breasts and also her ribs. Isabel was caught off guard and giggled. "I'll decide when I'm done with you. Your upper body's a little less ticklish though... Think of it more as a massage." "Ahahaha please stop!" "Since you asked nicely I'll give you a break, okay?" "Only on your upper body, I'm going to take good care of your feet, tickling them in the proper manner!" Isabel burst out laughing, unable to resist any longer. I'd managed to crack her, courtesy of an intense hour of tickling torture. "Sorry, but I love it! I hit all the right spots in your soles, didn't I?" "Ahahahahah! Yes! Calista please stop, I'm about to piss my pants!" "You wouldn't dare. But I'm actually stopping for real this time." I wrapped up the session by moving closer to Isabel's face to kiss her, but also to get an answer to a question that had been on my mind: "Be honest with me Isabel, was I really worth anything to you? Other than caps and being your slave?" "I wouldn't have taken you with me if I didn't have a crush on you, Calista." "Well, thanks, that's all I wanted to hear." We kissed one last time. Both of us broke character. The mistress-slave bond came to an end. Shortly afterwards, Fahrenheit joined the party. I knew she had a score to settle with Isabel over Goodneighbor's affairs. My former mistress felt embarrassed and betrayed. "Calista, who the hell is this woman and what the hell is she doing here?" "Sorry Isabel, it's just business." "I'm Fahrenheit and I'm taking your ass back to Hancock's office. He didn't like the dirty tricks you were pulling with the Triggermen and wants to hear all about it." "But... You said you'd let me live..." "Exactly. I didn't say how or with whom you'd live, though." "You lying little bitch, I'll have your head!" "I've heard enough. Calista, you can go outside. I'll make sure our prisoner is fully restrained for the homeward journey. And gag her because she's pissing me off!" I sat on the mansion's front porch. The sun was slowly beginning to rise, dawn lighting up the horizon with a soft orange hue. I thought of nothing, just enjoying the moment. Kimy discreetly joined me for a chat: "What's on your mind Cali honey?" "It's so beautiful, isn't it? I wish I could live these moments every day. Clear my head and simply cherish the world we live in now." "You know... You could do a lot more than that. Walk with me." "Take a look at this mansion. It's been partially destroyed for centuries and no one has tried to repair it. You could do it, Calista. Home isn't a defined place, it's what you make of it. Plus, you've got everything you love around here: a big house like in your old days, the ocean for you to swim in, the sand for you to walk barefoot leisurely... I'll help you renovate it if you need a change of scenery, okay?" "Thanks Kimy, it means a lot to me! The mansion has potential but I don't know, it sounds like a tough project... I'll give it some thought." Kimy and I returned to our role as chatterboxes while Fahrenheit escorted a shackled Isabel: "Come on, move it, we've got a long way to go to Goodneighbor!" Seeing her captive like that, I had some flashbacks of the auction day's events before resuming the conversation with my friend: "So your research didn't pan out? After so many months in DC?" "Yeah, I spent more time marketing my devious devices in Rivet City than actually digging into the serum's content. It was only last month that I found out what it does: it alters your strength and stamina for about ten minutes. You seem to be invincible during this period. But it doesn't alter your lifespan, a unique Cabot property, no doubt." "Wow, that sounds incredible! If you knew what I was doing last month... You wouldn't believe your eyes!" Fahrenheit forced Isabel onto her knees. Kimy and I joined them, the three of us looking down at the tightly bound prisoner. "The female slaver is ready for transport. Quite ironic that she's the one chained up. A taste of her own medicine, am I right, Calista?" "Isabel has caused so much trouble... She captured me, tortured me, shipped me away by train and then acquired me from raiders. I did the same to her. I think we're even now." "Oh? That explains why she so desperately wanted to pee. You tickled her until she lost it, didn't you?" "Maybe I did. You can use that on her to get your questions answered." "Clever, thanks for the tip! Come on, it's time to go." "You better walk or I'll kick your ass to force you to!" Fahrenheit had this very wicked side, fortunately for me, she was in my corner. Kimy handed me my backpack with my clothes and supplies. "We're going back to Goodneighbor. I know you've got a stop to make first, and since it's so close... You should head there right away. I'm sure your little girl will be thrilled to welcome you again!" "Thanks Kimy, you are truly the best!" "I know! Good luck Calista and think about what we talked about." I changed and set off for Salem, located an hour's walk from the Croup Manor. The town looked as deserted and forlorn as ever, just like the first time I'd visited it almost a year ago. I had made a promise to Katy: when I was clear of all my problems, I would come back for her and we would live together. I intended to honor that word. As I approached Barney's bunker, where I expected to see him and Katy again, I saw several Mirelurks corpses. The turrets had probably killed them but I had to stay on my toes because they didn't cover the whole city and could also run out of ammo. For these reasons, I drew my revolver, my fellow gun during my Midnight Express. I kept moving before two more mirelurks appeared. Damn, they were scary as hell comin' up from the ground. That wasn't going to stop me from taking them out, they weren't very fast and their shells protected their entire bodies. They only had one weak point, their tiny faces. That's where I was aiming at. I had shot dead the first one, but the glowing second one made an aggressive charge with its claws. I dived to the side to get a perfect view over the remaining mirelurk's face. Two bullets later, it collapsed as well. With the danger averted, I climbed the stairs to Barney's house. He came to greet me after hearing my gunshots. "Calista, what a nice surprise! Thanks for the help, we've been a bit overwhelmed lately..." "Hi Barney! Where's Katy? Is she safe?" "Yeah, she was sniping mirelurks from the roof, you'll find her in the back." After all these months, we were finally reunited! I took her in my arms and gave her the warmest of hugs. "Katy! I told you I'd come back for you! It's all over now, I'm free as a bird! We can live anywhere! Are you ready to venture out again with me?" She looked just as happy to welcome me back as I did, and she nodded in response to my question. I felt like I'd abandoned her yesterday, but I won't let that ever happen again! END OF PART 1
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Two days later, inside Diamond City Market... I took a bowl of noodles and watched what was happening in town. I was no longer obliged to serve its inhabitants and I hoped none of them would recognize me. My outfit was perfectly adapted to this purpose. I found a simple job, a bounty to collect. 250 caps, clean up a place from a raider gang called the Shamrock Taphouse. I was going to need a better outfit, a gun and why not some tattoos, a haircut and a new nail color. I had a few things to trade. I went shopping. I rolled my eyes at the shopkeeper to get a discount. "So let me get this straight : a gun, an outfit, and some supplies?" "That's right. Do you know where we can get some tattoos here?" "I think there's a guy who knows how to do that in the Dugout Inn. He won't give you a discount though." "He's not as charming as you I guess?" I made her chuckle. Maybe I was getting a touch with her. I didn't have her as a client when I worked here in my old life. Damn I liked my look. It was almost dark, the sun was setting over Boston and I had some ass to kick. I had arrived at the place called Shamrock Taphouse. From the outside, the place looked abandoned. Inside, there must have been a few raiders, nothing too bad for a girl who had just cleaned an entire factory in her bare feet and jeans. The few members inside were no problem. However, they had tortured and killed one poor guy. A letter was in his crotch. "Honey, I found a way to get out of here. There are materials for you in a small warehouse by the river. Meet me there at midnight." It was worth it to investigate. The same night, around midnight. I waited until 1am. No one came. The letter was for a woman, judging from the equipment left in the storage space. I wasn't going to bother. I put on the suit and the diving tank. The outfit was indirectly intended for me, I fit right in. I went to the shore and put on the breathing mask. It was time for a midnight swim and I had my arms free. Everything was going to be okay. The water was cold but no waves at the horizon. The end of the deceased man's note concluded with : "If I am not there, follow the light among the stranded boats." He was right. A submarine happened to be stationed here. I dove for an opening. The main hatch was closed from the inside, I found another entrance that gave directly into the heart of the submarine. It must have been intended for maintenance work. I was moving forward carefully, armed with my pistol. I was a silhouette in the distance but I recognized the movements, it was a ghoul, like the ones that swarmed in Lexington. I continued my exploration of the submarine. More ghouls were in the canteen. They were no match for my Desert Eagle. The lower level had hardly any light. I had to be extra careful not to get ambushed by one of these monsters. I screwed up. I didn't pay attention to the two radiation signs. I opened the compartment in which the sub's power source was located. A huge dose of radiation washed over me, I collapsed. I was dragged and tied up in a room of the submarine. The radiation burned my whole being but the pain became acceptable. I was slowly coming back to myself. I raised my head and saw the person who had saved me and then tied me up like this. It was the captain of the submarine turned into a ghoul. The star on his coat, I had seen it before. In the life before the war, it belonged to the Chinese flag. He stared at me, happy with his new capture. "You. Raider? Scavenger? Come to loot? Mistake. Open the reactor, pass out. Give Radaway to you. Come home with me." He unhooked me and dragged me into the control room. I wasn't struggling, I was still woozy from the radiation and what was injected into me to remove it. "Beautiful woman. Young and strong. Thank you for my crew. I never could. Now home, China!" The captain forced me towards his cabin, his gun pointed at me. The cigar he had just enjoyed gave him a cough. "Walk slowly. Enter." I was thinking about how I was going to get the hell out of there. The chain connecting the handcuffs looked rusty... I was handcuffed to a scale on the floor. He took his time to do it. I didn't know what he wanted to do with me and I didn't care. Once he was gone, I would break the old chain and get out of here before I ended up in the ocean. "Be good. Launch the submarine. Come back after." With the captain gone, I hastened to break the chain that held me down. After a few minutes, my hands were free, only the bracelets remained. On his desk was his sword, which he had put on display. He deserved to have it back. I snuck into his command room silently thanks to my bare feet. He sensed something was wrong and drew his gun. Unfortunately for him, I was within range and thrust his sword into his body. I went up to the main hatch. A box was just before the exit, with my possessions as well as those of other unfortunate adventurers who did not survive this forsaken submarine. I returned to the shore with some jewelry and capsules. It was morning, a beautiful day that started in the best way. I took a break and rested while gazing at the old Boston airport. On top of that, I had a bottle of Irish whiskey. Lucky me.
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Features of "Just Business" In the wasteland there is only one law; Strength! Out here there are no hero's. The only order is imposed by the wicked and the lawless. Not to mention those who have been freakishly and irredeemably warped by radiation poisoning. It is agreed here that the weak and the unwary shall be preyed upon by cunning opportunists, like you. As a Slave Hunter, you must conquer and exploit all who fail to heed natural order of the wasteland. When your victims or your enemies fall to you in battle you will bestow upon them a choice; die miserable but die free; or lower your neck and embrace the life of the collar. It is a fate dreaded by both the righteous and the wicked. And suffered often by both. Take warning, once you enter the wasteland you must be a villain. Or else you will be the prey... Welcome back. I am SlaveHunter311. And I will be guiding you through the rest of the major features of the mod "Just Business." You might wonder why I bothered to write a tutorial that introduces you to the features of this or any other mod for that matter. Well for one thing, its fun! That's why I wrote the first tutorial on "how to capture slaves." And I didn't feel like I was working for a minute. Secondly, I feel it is an undue head ache to try to figure out how to get your mods working from start to finish. Whether its learning to use your mod manager, cleaning your DLC's, Looting your load order correctly, resolving mod conflicts, and last of all trying to figure out how to use features of your favorite mods that are enjoyable but not easy to learn. And while they may not necessarily be very difficult to use in the end, it helps immeasurably to have someone with experience tell you what to do and what to expect. That is the biggest reason I wrote the second tutorial. People kept having trouble with it. And I thought "it wouldn't be hard for me to make it easy for them" instead of the headache it usually is just trying to figure it out with very little instruction to go on. No I wanted everyone, even those with little no experience at modding to be able to enjoy this mod and to know exactly what to expect. Because "Just Business is great. Controls: In this tutorial I am assuming that you are using either an Xbox or a PlayStation controller. Preparing for the Hunt: In the wasteland everything is prey, so dispose of your morals and replace them with harsh lessons of the Hunt. In "Just Business" your quarry is not limited to humans and their many factions. Nor are you limited to hunting morally bankrupt opponents. Neutrals and friendlies are game as well. Nothing is off the table! But be cautions and give your prey its due respect, or else you might become the prey instead. Types of NPC's you can enslave: Settlers, Scavengers, and Caravanners: Settler (Fallout 4) | Fallout Wiki | Fandom Settlers are the common people of the Commonwealth. They can include wanderers, former residents of Diamond City or Goodneighbor, scavengers, former raiders or Gunners, and even Gen 3 synths who are covertly working for the Institute or have been rescued by the Railroad, trying to integrate into normal life. Even wastelanders trying to scrape out a living will sometimes give up their solitary life as a wanderer and move into a soon-to-be-thriving settlement, sometimes under the protection of the Commonwealth Minutemen. Raiders: Raiders (Fallout 4) | Fallout Wiki | Fandom Raider groups that infest this region are some of the most primitive human groups to emerge in the wastelands — they are small anarchic bands of violent outcasts, preying on anything and anyone weaker than themselves. What they lack in intelligence, they make up for in abundance, ruthlessness, and extreme aggression. Large groups can be a handful, and some gangs contain particularly strong members, but most raiders are poorly equipped and all too accustomed to preying on the region's most vulnerable denizens. Although predominantly human, there are ghouls among their numbers. Many gangs also include one or more attack dogs.[1] Gunners: Gunners | Fallout Wiki | Fandom The Gare a ruthless mercenary organization that operates mainly in the Commonwealth in 2287. The Gunners are most known for their no prisoners mindset and have been known to wipe out entire settlements, like common raiders, but are better organized and equipped. The Gunners are a violent mercenary outfit, for whom no job is too brutal to undertake.[7] They are widely regarded as no better than common raiders, as they will attack anyone they believe is too weak to defend themselves.[8] As long as it improves their bottom line, everyone's a potential target.[9] As a result, while Gunners claim to be soldiers for hire, they have a well-earned reputation throughout the Commonwealth for being a highly-militarized gang of thugs with combat training considered equivalent to the Brotherhood of Steel Synths: Synth | Fallout Wiki | Fandom While the Institute is primarily a scientific group, it has a powerful army at its disposal: synths. Inside the main HQ of the Institute, the Robotics division can produce very large numbers of synthetic organisms, which can be very efficient foot soldiers with enhanced strength and resilience. This, coupled with the advanced technology at their disposal, makes the Institute's synths a serious threat to anyone who dares to oppose them. Generation 1 and 2 synths serve as the backbone of forces, equipped with variants of the Institute laser gun, shock batons, and synth armor. Ghouls: Feral ghoul (Fallout 4) | Fallout Wiki | Fandom The degeneration into a feral state (referred to as ferocious post-necrotic dystrophy) is not fully understood. It is known that it is a result of a degeneration of the brain (which is not affected by the regenerative mutation of the spinal cord) and emerges following the atrophy of higher brain functions, accompanied by an increased level of aggression and appetite. When the loss of capacity for thought is complete, a ghoul is considered feral. Feral ghouls have lost all capacity to reason and are essentially wild animals. They are driven purely by what remains of their survival instincts, clustering in groups and attacking whatever disturbs them with relentless fury. When provoked, they all rush the source of the disturbance - usually a living creature from the wasteland - and try to attack using their limbs. The degeneration of the central nervous system means they cannot use tools (unless recently ghoulified)[9] though it also means they will attack with full force, without the natural human limiters on muscle use. Interestingly, ghouls will call out to other ferals with a screech, typically causing the entire pack to swarm the target. Interestingly, while they are clinically dead, they might consume flesh reflexively. Super Mutants: Super mutant (Fallout 4) | Fallout Wiki | Fandom Institute Super Mutants are the variant of super mutant found throughout the Commonwealth, Nuka-World and the Island in 2287. These mutants were created by the Institute by means of exposure to the Forced Evolutionary Virus (FEV). They are large, muscle-bound creatures with innate immunity to radiation and disease. They are most frequently encountered in central Bostonnd several other locations all throughout the Commonwealth, most of which can be identified by the telltale signs of hanging meat bags, twisted girders protruding out of the ground, cages and gory waste piles with which they enjoy decorating their surroundings. Now that we know what manner of quarry to stalk, it is time gather our equipment and set out on the Hunt. For a detailed explanation of how to do that just take this link to my tutorial about "How to Capture Slaves." This is a work in progress. Please don't post on this forum yet.
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What is and how to use the Convoy System in "Just Business" to send your captured NPCs to your settlements Be welcome to another “Just Business” tutorial. This time we are going to show the “Convoy System” for those of you who are trying out this awesome mod and do not yet understand how to fully use it. This feature may be tricky to find/understand /use, since it’s relatively new and it is not a “must” in order to send your victims to your settlements or for the mod to work properly. It is more an optional tool. Also, since it needs to follow some steps, it may not be an obvious nor straight forward tool to use. So, enough introduction, let’s get down to business (pun intended). First of all: if you haven’t, you need to check out both sell and capture tutorials first (and of course mod’s description), since this tutorial is written under the assumption that you already know those basic mechanics of the mod, especially the “capture” tutorial, since the Convoy System relapses on it and this tutorial itself is an extension of it. WHAT IS THE CONVOY SYSTEM? It is a way to send or follow your captured NPCs (guarded by up to 4 guards and the Convoy Leader) to one of your settlements minimizing the risk of them to escape, in a way war prisoners are guided in real life. You can follow two paths: since they are following the Convoy Leader to the settlement and not you, you can send them, guided by the Convoy Leader and the guards, to a settlement you previously chose so you can go and continue your adventures while they are on their way, OR you can follow them all the way down, and even capture more NPCs on your way. It’s up to you. But, what makes this tool useful if it isn’t part of the main mechanics and I can do basically the same shit without it?, you may ask. Well, basically, it adds two things: group automatization and immersion. We just covered a bit of the automatization part, but, why immersion? Well, because they are guarded all the way from point A to point B on a straight line (like war prisoners). They are not running like headless chickens behind you, and you don't need to send them on their own, which also ruins immersion. Returning to the automatization, if the settlement they're heading to has empty duties, they will be assigned to them automatically (the whole group until the duties are filled). BUT ALSO, if you have some... ehhmmm... empty "restrictive" stuff at the settlement, they will be assigned automatically to it too (see mod's page for what you need to do before for this feature to work correctly), so, that way, if you let them go on their own, or if you stay with the group, at your arrival to the settlement you are going to see the marvelous way this mod works with that automatization. One last point is that the Convoy Leader and the guards will also continue with their previously assigned duties after they arrive (yes, they can have an assigned duty AND their 2nd job is the convoy. NOTE that this will only work if you send them back to the settlement they were previously assigned to before you called the convoy). HOW CAN I MAKE THE MAGIC HAPPEN? Ok, ok, everyone calm down, I know it was a long lecture and by this time you may be impatient to know the how, so let’s start the show already, for God's sake! Here’s a step-by-step guide for you to follow in order to squeeze the most juice out of this feature. Remember to read at least the “capture” tutorial first before you continue beyond this point or you’re going to visit a dark place full of doubts, misery, and scary shit, and I know you don’t want that. Ok, first things first. Before you even try to use this tool, you need at least 1 NPC with a submission score of 100, not 100.000001, not 99.999999. Exactly 100. This NPC needs to be assigned to a settlement already. To know his/her submission score, talk to the settler, select “Info” and then “About”. When you have one, as I do, you need to talk to him/her again and assign as Convoy Leader by selecting “About your work…” and “I’m appointing you head of the convoy”. It doesn’t matter if (s)he is assigned to a duty already, (s)he can have a 2nd job as the Convoy Leader and that is not going to end his/her recent duty. If you want to assign some guards to the convoy too (up to 4, all of them need 100 submission points), then this is the time to do so. To assign them, you need to talk to them and select “About your work…” followed by “I assign you a guard…”. This is completely optional as the convoy can work with the Convoy Leader only. Although, I recommend to assign guards as it minimizes any escape attempts. 2 guards will be ok for small groups (6-10) and 4 for larger groups (11 and more). The guards need to be assigned to a settlement already (ideally, the same one as the Convoy Leader for the mod automatization tools to function at full capacity). After that, you can go and continue your game normally, and with that, I mean continue hunting, because that’s why you downloaded this mod, don’t cha? Now that you are finished with your relaxing hunting session, it is time to call it for a day. But wait… you are not going to bed with those 21 recently acquired raiders following you, are you?, unless you are hosting one of those special parties, of course. But if you are not, then it is time to call the convoy through your Pip-Boy via the Slave Control System holotape. (Note: the holotape is automatically added to your Pip-Boy when you download the mod. If it happens that you can't see it: go to the "Just Business" MCM menu, select "Debug and Other" and clic "Update". Return to game and you should see a notification top left. Now, open your Pip-Boy > Misc > Sup!, I'm the holotape and you should see me here now). You are going to see that a quest starts, and the convoy will begin its way to your location (which you can follow through the map by activating the quest). You don’t need to stay at the same place if you don’t want to, waiting for them to arrive. The convoy will change its destination to reach you if you move. After their arrival, the Convoy Leader will talk to you automatically. Select the “Expect guidance” option. Note: If your patience is below 0 and/or your PC needs to rush to the next mission because time is priceless, then you can previously assign a fast travel for the convoy at the MCM options (right at the “Convoy Settings” option). After that, the convoy will wait on its place. Now it’s time to talk to your captured NPCs (1 by 1) to assign them to their new life full of hard work without payment (just like any marketing startup agency) cof … I mean… to assign them to the convoy. When you talk to them, you’ll find a new dialogue that says "You will go under escort”. Select it. Once you have assigned all your captured NPCs to the convoy, then you need to talk again to the Convoy Leader and tell him/her to go to the settlement of your preference by selecting the “Go to your destination” option, aaaand you’re finally done. Piece of cake, right? Remember: if you send the convoy to another settlement that is not the one it came from, they will lose their previously assigned duties (their main job other than the convoy) automatically. Here's an example of the Convoy at work. You can see the Convoy Leader (front of the line), 2 guards (sides) and the prisoners in between. Also, as you can see, the prisoners are following them and not you, giving you the chance to go somewhere else or catch more prisoners on your way to the settlement. Be aware that if you encounter enemies on your way, the prisoners and the Convoy are going to attack them, meaning that the formation will be disbanded. After the enemies are killed, the Convoy will return to formation and continue their way as before. C'mon, you talk too much!! Let’s finish already!! Ok, ok, jeez… Last but not least, none of this stuff is going to work if you don’t have at least the 0.7.5 version of the mod, but I’m absolutely and completely sure you took care of that before reading all this bible chapter instead of trying to use the convoy feature with the wrong version and then rage in the support section, RIGHT? O.o Enjoy and thanks for reading! Special thanks to ignotum_virum for this great mod, and to SlaveHunter311 for the "Sell" and "Capture" tutorials and the great chat.
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Is there any mod that, you know, doesn't make all raiders want to blow your brains out before they rob you blind? I know there's a radiant event in Lexington where a raider approaches you for negotiations, and asks to give all the caps, and you can use speech to give half or try to give nothing with various outcomes, it only happens in one place like it did in skyrim sadly, but I find it interesting. I know that combat surrender mods like sex em up and beggar mod sort of does that, but it would be interesting if it triggered automatically before actual fighting.
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This mod adds 2 new armors (if you can call them that) consisting of nothing but 2 leather belts and a lot of chains. It also adds 2 skirts & 1 top for mixing and matching with other outfits. (no male version). The armors can be found in goodsprings in an ammo box. The ammo box is in one of the carts outside the general store. There are outfits for the T6M, T6BB, TN, & BerryK2 Bodies. What are these bodies? ---------------------------------- The Type-N body is The Type-V body with the narrow shoulders & smaller hands fixes applied. (Original TypeV by Luchaire, Type-N made by Nessa) The Type6BB body is the Type3BB body with some alterations in the same line as the Type 6 body. (Original body by 2pac4eva7, the changes were made by Necroscope.) The Type6M or Type6Modified body is an edit of the Type6 body. (Original Type6 by Necroscope, Type6M changes by Izumiko.) The BerryK2 body is a combination of the BerryHD Body & Alice Body. Original bodies by Dimon99, Combination done by Kendo2) Manual Installation: --------------------------------- Extract this folder to your New Vegas data folder and enable the esp. Manual Uninstallation: ----------------------------------- If you used the mod manager simply uninstall the mod, otherwise delete the icon textures from textures\interface\icons\pipboyimages\apparel, the meshes meshes\000EA, and the esp file. Done. Change Log: --------------------- Version 1.2 •Added Updated Meshes For T6BB, TN, & BerryK2 Bodies. Version 1.1 •Added Updated Meshes in new main file. Version 1.0 •Added Main File Credits: --------------------- Bethesda & Obsidian for the game The creators of Blender & Nifskope DIMONIZED TYPE3 female body by dimon99 TheRowan Type V Body Replacer by Luchaire Type6 Body and Armor replacer by Necroscope Type6 Modification Body by Izumiko. R18PN Lingerie Originally By Kurese (NPR) Type-N Body Replacer By Nessa K2s Berry Boobs Type 3 Body Replacer Personalami @ HFForums for allowing me to use his image for the body base of these icons. Alex3474 for lots of encouragement and help. All the talented modders who have contributed so much to this game. Usage: ---------------------- All of my files are free to use resources. Credit is nice, but not required. There is one caveat, None of my files may be used in paid mods or loaded to steam for any reason. I strongly feel that opening the door to pay to play mods will be the destruction of the best part of the communities that have built up around modding Bethesda and other games. Want More Outfits? MyClothCollection 3.1 By Alex3874 (Type3Cali, Type3Alice, Type3BB) Release Paradise Island NV by Alex3874 (Type3Cali, Type3Alice, Type3BB) MyCloth Collection Conversion Expansion (TypeN, Type6M, Type6BB, BerryK2) Paradise Island Conversion Expansion (TypeN, Type6M, Type6BB, BerryK2) New Vegas Outfit Conversion And Parts (TypeN, Type6M, Type6BB, BerryK2) New Vegas CH Raider Conversion - Parts (TypeN, Type6M) Want Just The Bodies? femaleupperbodyTN_Bouncing.7z FemaleupperbodyT6M_Bouncing.7z femaleupperbodyT6BB_Bouncing.7z femaleupperbodyT3_Cali_Bouncing.7z femaleupperbodyT3_BerryK2_Bouncing.7z femaleupperbodyT3_BB_Bouncing.7z femaleupperbodyT3_Alice_Bouncing.7z Tools Used: ------------------------ Blender Nifskope Photoshop Pyròs: GuideLines -
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Description: ------------------------- This mod is half conversion & half outfit mix & match. The original outfits were created by Izumiko for his fabulous T6M series. I have converted the first 5 of his CH Raider outfits to the Type-N body by Nessa. Also included are Raider style Belts, Underwear, Tops, Boots, Leggings, & Wrist guards for both Type-N & Type-6M. (54 pieces in all) Shouldn't be any issues, but if there are, please let me know. (And yes, I know my screenshots are lousy) Images: -------------------------------- Manual Installation: --------------------------------- Use of the Nexus Download Client is recommended. For manual installation, just drag and drop the Meshes, Textures & ESP file into your Data Folder. You WILL NEED the original CH Raider Mod for 3 textures used by this mod. You can get it here. You WILL NEED the bouncing skeleton to use these meshes. you can get the skeleton from this mod. Manual Uninstallation: ----------------------------------- If you used the mod manager simply uninstall the mod, otherwise look at the files in the zipped file and delete them from your data directory. Done. Change Log: --------------------- Version 1.0 Added Main File. Credits: --------------------- Bethesda & Obsidian for the game The creators of Blender & Nifskope DIMONIZED TYPE3 female body by dimon99 TheRowan Type V Body Replacer by Luchaire Type6 Body and Armor replacer by Necroscope Type6 Modification Body by Izumiko. R18PN Lingerie Originally By Kurese (NPR) Type-N Body Replacer By Nessa All the talented modders who have contributed so much to this game. Usage: ---------------------- All of my files are free to use resources. Credit is nice, but not required. There is one caveat, None of my files may be used in paid mods or loaded to steam for any reason. I strongly feel that opening the door to pay to play mods will be the destruction of the best part of the communities that have built up around modding Bethesda and other games. Want More Outfits? MyClothCollection 3.1 By Alex3874 (Type3Cali, Type3Alice, Type3BB) Release Paradise Island NV by Alex3874 (Type3Cali, Type3Alice, Type3BB) MyCloth Collection Conversion Expansion (TypeN, Type6M, Type6BB, BerryK2) Paradise Island Conversion Expansion (TypeN, Type6M, Type6BB, BerryK2) New Vegas Outfit Conversion And Parts (TypeN, Type6M, Type6BB, BerryK2) New Vegas Raider Chains Armor (TypeN, Type6M, Type6BB, BerryK2) Want Just The Bodies? femaleupperbodyTN_Bouncing.7z FemaleupperbodyT6M_Bouncing.7z femaleupperbodyT6BB_Bouncing.7z femaleupperbodyT3_Cali_Bouncing.7z femaleupperbodyT3_BerryK2_Bouncing.7z femaleupperbodyT3_BB_Bouncing.7z femaleupperbodyT3_Alice_Bouncing.7z -
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Update 22 Nov 19: All my mods for Skyrim, Skyrim SE and Fallout 4 are up for adoptions. All their source code is included in the download packages and can be used in whatever way any other modders see fit - no need to ask me for permission. I have retired from Bethesda games' modding to focus on my own indie game project LifePlay (check it out here, it's an life simulation RPG on Unreal Engine. It's also moddable and open-source, and completely free.). ----------------------------------------------------- NPCs will sometimes have sex with each other if they 'think' they are not being seen by anyone. 15 July - Not a new update. Just reuploaded the file as it was down after LoversLab's server upgrade error. You may catch residents going at it in a dark alley, couples banging if you sneak into their house, or even catch raiders comforting each other leaving them vulnerable for a sneak shot. You may also sometimes find your own companion disappear mysteriously for a while ... To help you get to see the action, you'll receive the notification "I hear someone moaning ...". There is also a cheat 'quest' called Sixth Sense pointing at any sexy action happening if you're that much of a voyeur . Requirement: Four-Play - read my installation guide for help Recommended: Vinfamy's Control Panel - give you a quick toggle and many customization options Installation: With a mod organizer or extract into Data folder No need to do the quicksave > load thing like previous versions. I implemented a mechanism to auto-upgrade from previous version of Autonomy in a save, but if possible, use a clean save. All comments and feedbacks welcome! -
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Chapter 4 of Volume 4 of my webcomic series, "Filthy Commonwealth Files" (NSFW/Hardcore) Telsei sets out for an offshore oil rig to carry out her next big contract, and soon learns that it's inhabitants are just as concerned with what lies below... For those curious about the entire series up to this point, go to my personal Blogs section to see what you missed! ** (It is recommended that you go back and read Volume 1 first if you're curious about how Telsei's story began) * Random sex scene video clip! *
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Chapter 2 of Volume 3 of my webcomic series, "Filthy Commonwealth Files" (NSFW/Hardcore) A novice engineer begins her journey to become the 'hero the Commonwealth needs' by searching for parts and schematics to upgrade her robot sidekick! However, she soon discovers just how dangerous the Commonwealth can be for a fledgling do-gooder. For those curious about the entire series up to this point, go to my personal Blogs section to see what you missed!
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Filthy Commonwealth Files: Vol. 2; "Seeking Shelter"
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Chapter 3 of Volume 2 of my webcomic series, "Filthy Commonwealth Files" (NSFW/Hardcore) After narrowly escaping a sinister Vegas cult, Sa'lem sets out into the unforgiving Mojave desert. As a radstorm approaches she seeks shelter for the night, only to find that it isn't as abandoned as she might have liked... -
Chapter 5 of Volume 4 of my webcomic series, "Filthy Commonwealth Files" (NSFW/Hardcore) Telsei descends into an underwater research facility for a mercenary contract with no idea of what truly lies in store for her beneath the darkened depths... (Sorry for the harsh lighting in some of the scenes! I did the best I could to make the images viewable despite how bad the lighting was in these areas of the game itself.) For those curious about the entire series up to this point, go to my personal Blogs section to see what you missed! For the first part of this Oil Rig/Raider story arc specifically, click on the "Back" arrow at the bottom. ** (It is recommended that you go back and read Volume 1 first if you're curious about how Telsei's story began)
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Hello there, I like making a bit rougher raider themed settlements, but I'm lacking proper tools for it. I have downloaded mods like Butcher Meat Rack, Settlement Objects Expansion Pack, Just Debris, Raider Themed Workshop and such. One of them even had FX tab where there were things such as smoke, sparks and fire, etc. But it is still not quite enough. There is a mod here that replaces hung and impaled dead bodies to naked one and that's nice, but could there perhaps be something like standalone, non-replacement version that would also have unmutilated corpses ( both dressed and nude, even skeletons ), because I don't want all my dead bodies to be headless so I can achieve something like this: http://www.horrify.me.uk/HorrifyMe/img2/CannibalHolocaustimpale.jpg or https://pluckyoutoo.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/snapshot20090505144208.jpg Actually some mutilated bodies would serve a proper horror effect as well and some could be in different positions like the hung bodies in Predator films or Wrong turn series ( for cannibal themed settlements ) http://vignette3.wikia.nocookie.net/avp/images/a/a7/Jim_Hopper_and_his_men.png/revision/latest?cb=20140818004650 http://www.horrorarchives.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/02/wrong_turn_2003_1284x1024_996574.jpg https://tommyudo.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/butchered.jpg And also so much needed placeable blood stains, splatters and puddles. It is quite disrupting to have torture chamber and butcher's kitchen "squeaky" clean. Some further decorations inspiration can be found in this short video from Event Horizon. Some of the bodies could perhaps have their ragdoll mechanism kept ( if you wanted to put them in cages, trolleys or elsewhere ) and they wouldn't despawn then, but you could still scrap them. Something less gory could be of use too. Some places have clouds of dust that nicely capture and reflect the light, litting the space up a bit in a dim way ( like above the campfire in County Crossing ). The list could go on and contain other things like various medieval torture devices made in Wasteland style like working assignable guillotine ( public executions could even raise happiness in the settlements, because people have been wicked beings since the past and still likely are in this harsh future ). But it's up to fantasy and capabilities of the modder to make this actually real. I apologise for the pictures being in links, but I had more then I was allowed to contain in this post. Have a nice day everyone.
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Four-Play Autonomy (+ Supermutants)
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Four-Play Autonomy (+ Supermutants) View File Update 22 Nov 19: All my mods for Skyrim, Skyrim SE and Fallout 4 are up for adoptions. All their source code is included in the download packages and can be used in whatever way any other modders see fit - no need to ask me for permission. I have retired from Bethesda games' modding to focus on my own indie game project LifePlay (check it out here, it's an life simulation RPG on Unreal Engine. It's also moddable and open-source, and completely free.). ----------------------------------------------------- NPCs will sometimes have sex with each other if they 'think' they are not being seen by anyone. 15 July - Not a new update. Just reuploaded the file as it was down after LoversLab's server upgrade error. You may catch residents going at it in a dark alley, couples banging if you sneak into their house, or even catch raiders comforting each other leaving them vulnerable for a sneak shot. You may also sometimes find your own companion disappear mysteriously for a while ... To help you get to see the action, you'll receive the notification "I hear someone moaning ...". There is also a cheat 'quest' called Sixth Sense pointing at any sexy action happening if you're that much of a voyeur . Requirement: Four-Play - read my installation guide for help Recommended: Vinfamy's Control Panel - give you a quick toggle and many customization options Installation: With a mod organizer or extract into Data folder No need to do the quicksave > load thing like previous versions. I implemented a mechanism to auto-upgrade from previous version of Autonomy in a save, but if possible, use a clean save. All comments and feedbacks welcome! Submitter vinfamy Submitted 04/05/2017 Category Other Requires Four-Play -
I just updated all the mods in a playthru to latest versions. And finally got AAF to work, Now I shoot a raider and he sits down, then in a few minutes gets up and starts fighting again. There are about 6 or so raiders in Concord all doing the same thing. I set all the auto surrender and surrender setting to off or zero chance. No luck.
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View File This mod adds 2 new armors (if you can call them that) consisting of nothing but 2 leather belts and a lot of chains. It also adds 2 skirts & 1 top for mixing and matching with other outfits. (no male version). The armors can be found in goodsprings in an ammo box. The ammo box is in one of the carts outside the general store. There are outfits for the T6M, T6BB, TN, & BerryK2 Bodies. What are these bodies? ---------------------------------- The Type-N body is The Type-V body with the narrow shoulders & smaller hands fixes applied. (Original TypeV by Luchaire, Type-N made by Nessa) The Type6BB body is the Type3BB body with some alterations in the same line as the Type 6 body. (Original body by 2pac4eva7, the changes were made by Necroscope.) The Type6M or Type6Modified body is an edit of the Type6 body. (Original Type6 by Necroscope, Type6M changes by Izumiko.) The BerryK2 body is a combination of the BerryHD Body & Alice Body. Original bodies by Dimon99, Combination done by Kendo2) Manual Installation: --------------------------------- Extract this folder to your New Vegas data folder and enable the esp. Manual Uninstallation: ----------------------------------- If you used the mod manager simply uninstall the mod, otherwise delete the icon textures from textures\interface\icons\pipboyimages\apparel, the meshes meshes\000EA, and the esp file. Done. Change Log: --------------------- Version 1.2 •Added Updated Meshes For T6BB, TN, & BerryK2 Bodies. Version 1.1 •Added Updated Meshes in new main file. Version 1.0 •Added Main File Credits: --------------------- Bethesda & Obsidian for the game The creators of Blender & Nifskope DIMONIZED TYPE3 female body by dimon99 TheRowan Type V Body Replacer by Luchaire Type6 Body and Armor replacer by Necroscope Type6 Modification Body by Izumiko. R18PN Lingerie Originally By Kurese (NPR) Type-N Body Replacer By Nessa K2s Berry Boobs Type 3 Body Replacer Personalami @ HFForums for allowing me to use his image for the body base of these icons. Alex3474 for lots of encouragement and help. All the talented modders who have contributed so much to this game. Usage: ---------------------- All of my files are free to use resources. Credit is nice, but not required. There is one caveat, None of my files may be used in paid mods or loaded to steam for any reason. I strongly feel that opening the door to pay to play mods will be the destruction of the best part of the communities that have built up around modding Bethesda and other games. Want More Outfits? MyClothCollection 3.1 By Alex3874 (Type3Cali, Type3Alice, Type3BB) Release Paradise Island NV by Alex3874 (Type3Cali, Type3Alice, Type3BB) MyCloth Collection Conversion Expansion (TypeN, Type6M, Type6BB, BerryK2) Paradise Island Conversion Expansion (TypeN, Type6M, Type6BB, BerryK2) New Vegas Outfit Conversion And Parts (TypeN, Type6M, Type6BB, BerryK2) New Vegas CH Raider Conversion - Parts (TypeN, Type6M) Want Just The Bodies? femaleupperbodyTN_Bouncing.7z FemaleupperbodyT6M_Bouncing.7z femaleupperbodyT6BB_Bouncing.7z femaleupperbodyT3_Cali_Bouncing.7z femaleupperbodyT3_BerryK2_Bouncing.7z femaleupperbodyT3_BB_Bouncing.7z femaleupperbodyT3_Alice_Bouncing.7z Tools Used: ------------------------ Blender Nifskope Photoshop Pyròs: GuideLines Submitter nagothm Submitted 02/05/2013 Category Armor & Clothing Requires View File