Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20151221021707/@comment-5583506-20151224053950

"FUUUCK!" shouted Kriegz out as Evangeline handed the shotgun over to Hades, almost as if it had cause him physical pain. "You little bitch! You fucking piece of shit!"

Evangeline looked at Hades, then at Kriegz. "He has been on my order's wanted list for quite some time", she said. "I will take him on as my responsibility. While he was not my main priority for coming here, my original mission, if it were it to fail, might be seen in a more forgiving light if I bring him back with me."

She sighed as she watched the big brute writhe around on the ground in an attempt to break free from the shackles. "Normally I would just kill the target on the spot and be done with it. But why kill a man like Kriegz when there is no one there to witness his demise?"

"Urgh, bitch..." groaned Kriegz. "You will pay for that."

She approached the mercenary and pulled out here sniper rifle, slightly kicking him in the hip as a sign to stand up. "Get up, Kriegz. You are my prisoner now."

"Get stuffed, you fucking emo", he growled, foam running down from the corner of his mouth. "I swear I am gonna shove that fancy fucking rifle of yours so far up your..."

She kicked him in the hip again, this time harder. "GET. UP", she said sternly. "I won't tell you again."

Kriegz took a deep breath and looked at her almost as if he tried to kill her with his stare... or figure out how to perform such a physically impossible feat. He then drew a sigh and reluctantly stood up, his face twisted into a grimace of disdain.

"When I get free, I will break your jaw, bitch. I normally dislike violence towards women, but for you... I am willing to make an exception."

"Then lucky me that you won't be free, sinner", she said harshly, grabbing a hold of his shackles and forcing him to turn with his back to her.

She bent down to pick up the satchel he had dropped, examining the contents.

"You stay the fuck away from that!" he warned. "There is nothing for you in there!"

"I can tell", she said. "Degrading images of undressed women, alcohol, enough chems to put a rabid Deathclaw to sleep... and... caps?" Her eyes grew wide. "So... much... caps..." She looked at the back of the merc's with a harsh glare. "How much blood money is in there, Kriegz?"

Urban sighed and murmured something incoherent. "About 8000 or so, I would guess. Not that it's any of your fucking business. It's all mine though. Killed a whole bunch of Raiders for it."

Evangeline closed the satchel and swung it over her shoulder, giving out a light moan as she felt the weight hold her down. "It's the Wastelanders now", she declared. "These caps belong to the poor."

"Hey, you just stole them from me! Now, I am poor!" growled Kriegz. "I fucking earned those caps! Every last one of them."

Evangeline would not be swayed. She just looked at Hades. "I declare this man to be the property of the Order of Salem now. I take full responsibility for him and his actions."