Chapter 1
Bukus watched as Duke walking into the city of Long Lake. "Have fun killing Slavers Duke" Bukus said as Duke started walking towards Slavers like he was a friend. Then a thought hit his mind "Fucking Slaver" Bukus thought but Duke and four slavers were already climbing the rock. "Die you Betraying bastard" Bukus yelled shooting a slaver once blowing his head off. Bukus fired again hitting Duke in the stomach. The two other slavers took up baseball bats and Charged Bukus. Bukus holstered his gun and disarmed one of the slavers and then broke his neck. "Die zombie" The other slaver yelled but took to long to swing as Bukus already shot him in the stomach. Duke laid on the ground holding the wound on his stomach. "So you send you`re smoothskins at me?" Bukus asked aiming his shotgun at Dukes head. "Fuck you" Duke yelled. Bukus smiled "Thanks". He shot Duke in the head before looting their Corpses. He picked up the axe and pistol. He watched as slavers walked through the streets ignoring gunshots. "Time for escaping slaves" Bukus thought before lighting a cigarette. He stood up and walked towards the city after putting Dukes suit on.
Chapter 1
Bukus walked up the stairs of the 200 year old weapon store holding his shotgun close to his side. "Damn Duke heard you had to kill a slave today" A slaver said smoking a cigarette. "Yeah whatever smoothskin" Bukus replied and continued up the stair well to Dukes office. He watched two slavers drug a man into the building one held a shotgun to his face. "Boss we caught another ghoul out there" One yelled at Bukus. "Yeah So?" Bukus asked tightening his grip on his shotgun. "So when did you find this ghoul and were?" He asked almost ready to fire his shotgun at the slaver. The slave ghoul was already bleeding from stab wounds and a gunshot wound in his foot. "Deadwood Sir" The second slaver said throwing the ghoul forward. "Fuck smoothskins" The ghoul rasped rubbing his elbow. Bukus gave a wink at the ghoul and the ghoul smiled back but quickly covered it. "Boss Man?" A slaver dressed in combat armor asked kicking the ghoul in the stomach. "NRC are the horizon with 40 men at the ready" The slaver said pulling a knife out and stabbing the ghoul in the arm. "Stop hurting the Ghoul" Bukus said getting ready to draw his weapon. "What the fuck Duke?" another slaver asked leaning against the wall. " Yeah what fucking smoothskin?" Bukus asked drawing his shotgun and firing. "Oh I couldn`t hear you over your fucking stupidity" Bukus yelled shooting another slaver throwing his remains against the wall. "What the Fuck Duke?" Another slaver yelled but was blown in half. "Shit" The last slaver yelled but was shot in the head before he could take aim. Bukus ran to the ghoul slave and untied him. "Get out of here now!" Bukus yelled pointing towards the backdoor. "Hey boss whats going on in their?" A voice from outside yelled banging on the door. "Go!" Bukus yelled but the ghoul grabbed a slavers hunting rifle and grabbed combat armor and slid it on. "No i`m fighting these scumbags until I die" The ghoul rasped before unlocking the front door. Bukus walked out first only to see two Slavers standing their. "What happened boss?" One asked tilting his baseball cap up. "I`m gonna kill you" Bukus said shooting the first one in the stomach blowing him to the ground. "What the fuck!" The second one yelled pulling a baseball bat out. "Boo motherfucker" The slave Ghoul said before shooting the Slaver in the back. "Nice shooting" The slave said kicking the slavers body. "Yeah thanks whats you`re name by the way?" Bukus asked . "John" He replied looking towards the slave pens. "Nice to meet you John" Bukus said then laughed along with John. "Lets go" John said walking towards the pens. "Alright Then" Bukus said running to catch up to John. He stepped into the slave pen and found the Collar deactivation button in Dukes coat. He looked at the red button before pressing it and then turned to start freeing the slaves. He fell to his knees as his head started to screech with pain. He fell over on his side as he stared at the form of six Enclave Soldiers. John lit a cigarette before dropping to the ground. "These Bastards found us" He whispered but the sensors of the power armor picked it up and one of the soldiers punched John in the head. Bukus felt his eyes close before he passed out.