Even before the dust started to clear Sandy noticed himself starting to breath a bit heavier. The male squirrel's breath really increased at the realization that this outsider was able to open the vault without any assistance from those inside, but with just the beacon transmitter alone. Whoever they were, they were intelligent enough to tweak the vault equipment to do far more than it was intended to do, and ballsy enough to barge in right away.
Sandy found himself a bit discomforted from the light pouring through as the dust started to thin out, despite the fact he was wearing special goggles to protect his eyes from the blazing brightness of genuine rays of light from the sun. Lucky the pain from the beams of light weren't harming him near as much as his fellow Vault community members standing beside him. After squinting a bit Sandy was able to push the pain aside just in time to see the faded outline of a tall slender figure walking further into the vault. Sandy aimed directly at the still faceless intruder as the vault door started to close.
By the time the dust had mostly settle all the men, besides Sandy, were still struggling to regain their vison. Sandy, however was in shock at the person now standing before them. It was a woman. She was tall with mostly black fur, besides the red highlights running through the long quills on her head. The female's eyes were just as red as the flame of hell that she'd likely been through considering her worn out leather armor she wore over most of her body. The hedgehog's pelt, that wasn't covered by armor, seemed far too scared to be belonging to a woman. However, her cool gaze and overly lean, yet muscular, figure drew attention away from her scarred pelt, but still would make any onlooker a bit nervous about interacting with her.
Sandy found himself very uneasy about this new woman that had entered their vault, but it wasn't because of fear, it was something else that he couldn't put his finger on in the heat of the moment. "Hands up." The small squirrel stated calmly making it sound like a request instead of a command.
The hedgehog met his gaze, while she kept her face blank. She looked around briefly at the squirrels ill prepared cohorts and then returned her eyes to his, as she continued to show no emotion. After what felt like far too much time the woman finally lifted up her hand half way showing her submission to his demand.
"I have a gun holstered on my right hip, another on my back, as well as a machete on my left hip and a knife in my right boot." Her voice was low, extremely cold, but still seductively feminine.
Sandy couldn't help but blush after hearing her words. He'd never seen a woman like that, and he already found her more than intriguing. He imaged she could tell him so much information about the state of the world as of now as well as how she managed to get the beacon to open the vault door. She was holding a massive amount of information that he was thirsting for… However, after hearing her speak he realized part of him may be thirsting for other things from her as well, and this realization made him feel embarrassed and ashamed. He didn't even know her and now, all of the sudden, he finally found himself lusting after a woman. A random woman?! He hoped these odd feelings would leave him alone soon.
Sandy snapped out of his daze as his brother, Randy, approached the lone woman in the room and started to take her weapons. The female kept her eyes on Sandy, which made him feel even more awkward. "Not the first time I've been greeted in such a manor." The female sighed as she continued to stay still as more men in the room regained their vision and pointed their firearms at her.
Brandon strode up to the hedgehog, failing at trying to be intimidating, and grabbed the beacon from her waistband. "Where did you get this?" He demanded in a harsh voice.
The site of the white fox trying to push the new coming around was laughable. Brandon was a good six inches shorter than the woman and he was scrawny as where she was beyond toned. The only saving grace for the fox, that was head of vault security, was that many other men held guns pointing directly at her.
"I bought it." She responded while finally taking her eyes off Sandy and looking down at the angry fox in front of her.
"Bought it? Where?" Brandon shouted grinning as if he knew where this conversation was going, but it was more than obvious to everyone else in the room he had no idea what to do.
The female hedgehog lifted one of her eyebrows as if she was confused by the man's questions. "From one of the many wandering merchants in the waste. He didn't seem to know the value of it, so I acquire it for cheap. Why would any of that matter to you?"
"I'm asking the fucking questions!" The fox shot back causing the hedgehog to roll her eyes at him in response.
"Watch yourself you filthy, rabid, whore." Brandon hissed as his anger flared at her response to his play at dominance.
"Hey!" Sandy shouted out without even thinking. "That's uncalled for, Brandon."
Brandon turned his attention to the smaller Cheeks brother and snarled more. "I didn't ask for your opinion, Doctor!" Bandon then took a large step towards the man that was barely smaller than himself.
"I won't let ya talk ta a lady like that." Sandy's eyes went narrow as he took a step towards the fox.
"Hey! Hey! Hey!" Randy yelled getting between the two men. "As funny as it usual is ta watch ya two whip out yer little dicks and debate who is the most tiny, I don't think now is da fucking time! Now kiss, and jerk each other off, so we can get back ta dealing with this situation as if we were all on the same fucking team."
The two men looked at Randy annoyed and then nodded their approval. "Just no more insults." Sandy stated getting Randy to nod before pointing at Brandon.
"Save the insults fer when yer making sweet love ta yerself tonight." Randy grinned as Brandon started to grind his teeth.
"We need to lock her up! Make sure she isn't dragging disease and radiation in here. Doctor, since you have such a hard spot on your dick for her, I'm sure you won't mind looking over her, so that we know we're at least safe from her filthy body." Brandon jerked his head causing a man to take each of her arms as the others walked behind her as they drug her to a holding cell. "Cell A-1, give us a half hour to set proper security in place for her stay!" The head of security laughed as he left the room leaving the two brothers alone as he followed his men to make sure they locked her up properly.
