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Post by Stephanie Harrington on Aug 25, 2016 16:14:53 GMT -5
Oh, this is just nice, Stephanie muttered as she stood in front of her Wasteland car, which was parked on the side of the road...on the surface, nothing looked out of order, yet after almost 2,000 miles of hard driving, one of the rear tracks had thrown itself to pieces, essentially grinding the car to a halt. Shaking her head in disgust, Stephanie kicked the track, wondering what else was going to happen....
...which was a valid question: ever since the Wasteland had fallen, Stephanie (who'd somehow gotten separated from both Rhode and Jordan in all the chaos) had headed west, staying away from the major cities but sticking to the main roads whenever possible. At least I'd gotten the chance to play with all the toys this car had to offer, she mused, seeing little tendrils of smoke coming from the car's onboard weapons. After a few more moments - and a few more dirty looks at the broken track on the car - she popped the doors open on the car and grabbed her gear and weapons and set them out on top of the car.
Checking each weapon to make sure they were still functional and working (they were), Stephanie reached back in and grabbed her leather jacket, slipping it on and making sure there wasn't anything else of hers' left inside. Still fits like a glove, she noted with pride as she slung her shotgun over one shoulder, her backpack over the other....and began walking west, hoping to find some other semblance of civilization - if there was still any out there, that is.
Stephanie was nearing the Wyoming National Park. Mother had sent Penelope into the park as a spy. To see if any of the people in the park would make a good fit for Mother's group... she sent her in there without even knowing what kind of people they were... Mother' trusted that Penelope could handle herself. Penelope was a very good girl and was an absolute marvel to watch with a knife in her hand... She could take down a whole pack of walkers dancing gracefult between them twirling and slicing as she went along, slinging her throwing knives with pinpoint accuracy into the skulls of the dead... Penelope was one of Mother's best little soilders. Mother had been in the forrest looking down on the park from a ridge she made her way out and back to the main road and happened to stumble across Stephanie walking down the road in the direction of the park.. Mother had with her her favorite son Dwight Murphy who stood behind Mother like the hired muscle.. Mother stopped when she saw Stephanie and smiled brightly at her. Mother reached into her back and brought out a bag of old chips.. Holding it out to Stephanie still smiling she said.
Mother: Go on take it dear.... You look like you've been on the road a good while... So tell me dear..... Where is it you're going?
Post by Stephanie Harrington on Aug 25, 2016 21:34:19 GMT -5
After what seemed like forever walking down the long Wyoming roads - who could live out in this goddamn scrubby environment, she thought to herself - she finally came across what seemed like some semblance of civilization...or what looked like someone instead of something. Getting closer, she could see a woman - a rather older woman, by the looks of her - and a rather broad-shouldered man walking in the other direction, towards her. Pausing to take off her jacket and wrap it around her waist, Stephanie re-slung her shotgun and backpack as the two groups (hers and the other group) got within eyeball distance of each other.
Mother had been in the forrest looking down on the park from a ridge she made her way out and back to the main road and happened to stumble across Stephanie walking down the road in the direction of the park.. Mother had with her her favorite son Dwight Murphy who stood behind Mother like the hired muscle.. Mother stopped when she saw Stephanie and smiled brightly at her. Mother reached into her back and brought out a bag of old chips.. Holding it out to Stephanie still smiling she said. Mother: Go on take it dear.... You look like you've been on the road a good while... So tell me dear..... Where is it you're going?
Stopping for a moment, Stephanie sized them up...then figured, what the hell? and took the proferred bag from her, listening to the question and thinking of an answer; after a few moments, she said, "Honestly, I have no idea, ma'am....but given where I've been over the past three years, I just want a place to rest and call home...."
Mother: We have a place sweetie... Let me as you something though..... Are you willing to kill to survive? Are you willing to do whatever it takes to be the one standing over the corpse, instead of someone standing over your corpse? Are you willing to hurt, and steal to keep your family, the people who keep YOU SAFE, safe? if the answer is yes.... Then.... We may have a place for you... * Mother walks around Stephanie eyeing her like a cat eyeing a new toy* You certainly look tough enough, you have the attitude, and the bad girl flare about you.... *As Mother circles behind her she allows her fingertips to lightly glide across Stephanie's shoulder blades, a playful touch to someone she finds deviilshly attractive and instantly wants* I have a place for you dear, oh yes i do.... I have a group and we all do very well.... This one here * Points at Dwight* He's just one of the people who will be keeping you safe..... i do have a few rules though * Delilah looks at stephanie now standing back in front of her.... She had her children, and she also had her soilders.... This one was a soilder plan and simple...* You must agree to these rules if you wish to find you're "new home" with us.... I do not tolerate disobediance, or backtalk, you do as i say in the way that i say it and you're life will be a meadow of sunflowers and daisys.... You disobey me... Well.... just don't disobey me and you won't have to find out sugar. *Mother looked at her wondering what her luscious skin tasted like, but keeping her sexual appetite in check for this one.... Her sex drive was ferocious and she could be set off at a moments notice... Even if she was in the middle of fighting the she would be sometimes grabbed by "the mood" Now staring at the girl looking for a new home she licked her lips slightly and smiled......* I think you'll fit right in with us... Come along child * She said throwing her arm around stephanies shoulder and walking her down the street. Mother, Dwight and Stephanie got into a car that was hidden in the treeline just off the road and sped off *
Post by Stephanie Harrington on Aug 26, 2016 0:14:15 GMT -5
We have a place sweetie... Let me as you something though..... Are you willing to kill to survive? Are you willing to do whatever it takes to be the one standing over the corpse, instead of someone standing over your corpse? Are you willing to hurt, and steal to keep your family, the people who keep YOU SAFE, safe? if the answer is yes.... Then.... We may have a place for you... * Mother walks around Stephanie eyeing her like a cat eyeing a new toy* You certainly look tough enough, you have the attitude, and the bad girl flare about you.... *As Mother circles behind her she allows her fingertips to lightly glide across Stephanie's shoulder blades, a playful touch to someone she finds deviilshly attractive and instantly wants*
Feeling the vibes coming off of the stranger in front of her, Stephanie kept her eyes focused to the front, as if she were a lab specimen somewhere; not breaking her view to the front, she began to speak... "I've done my share of killing, though until now I never killed no one I didn't have a beef with. But like any gunslinger, ma'am," glancing over at Mother and watching her continue to walk around her, "I think I can handle my own against....," pausing to look at Mother once pull, feeling her electric pull, "....against anything that comes up against you, Mother."
For a few moments, part of Stephanie's mind tried to rebel against the other part, the two fighting as Mother continued to lure her into her web, a web Stephanie felt helpless to struggle against.... I have a place for you dear, oh yes i do.... I have a group and we all do very well.... This one here * Points at Dwight* He's just one of the people who will be keeping you safe..... i do have a few rules though * Delilah looks at stephanie now standing back in front of her.... She had her children, and she also had her soilders.... This one was a soilder plan and simple...* You must agree to these rules if you wish to find you're "new home" with us.... I do not tolerate disobediance, or backtalk, you do as i say in the way that i say it and you're life will be a meadow of sunflowers and daisys.... You disobey me... Well.... just don't disobey me and you won't have to find out sugar.
"I wouldn't....," Stephanie said quietly but firmly, her will seemingly broken by this alluring woman standing near her; biting her lip a moment, she tried to mentally break the pull and allure of the woman luring her into her midst but couldn't...she couldn't do it.... "...I wouldn't think of disobeying you, Mother: I, ummm.....I've been trying to find," her voice breaking up a moment, "I've been trying to find a home now for some time and...," looking straight at Mother once more, "....and I think I've found my home, Mother," bowing her head a moment as if to signal her obeisance to the woman standing next to her. Stephanie's will was well and truly broken and there wasn't anything she could do about it; whoever this woman, this "Mother" was....her fate was now bound with hers, for better or for worse.
*Mother looked at her wondering what her luscious skin tasted like, but keeping her sexual appetite in check for this one.... Her sex drive was ferocious and she could be set off at a moments notice... Even if she was in the middle of fighting the she would be sometimes grabbed by "the mood" Now staring at the girl looking for a new home she licked her lips slightly and smiled......* I think you'll fit right in with us... Come along child * She said throwing her arm around stephanies shoulder and walking her down the street. Mother, Dwight and Stephanie got into a car that was hidden in the treeline just off the road and sped off * Without hesitating, Stephanie nodded and followed them, her free will broken, and without a word, the three of them headed off for adventures unknown.....
....we followed her gaze and we thought that maybe we saw
A spire of gold - no, a trick of the eye that's all,
But the beast was gone and a voice was heard:
They've got no horns and they've got no tail
They don't even know of our existence
Am I wrong to believe in a city of gold
That lies in the deep distance
Hello friend, welcome home..... ("A Trick of the Tail", Genesis)
Shauna Kelly: That helped, thank you
Oct 4, 2021 14:40:44 GMT -5
Ayita Hunt: dang, January was my last post.. Jeez it's been a hot minute. o7 guys, sorry for the complete disappearance, life got.. a little interesting this year.
Oct 18, 2021 22:34:19 GMT -5