Fallout: The Order
Chapter 2. The supreme lady
The majority of the New World is filled with corruption and exploitation. Gangs, Mafias, Factions, Clans, and Dictatorship ruling bodies all have their own tyranny. Many a theory has been said that after a nuclear war, man would learn from his mistakes and start a new. This has been mostly false. Apart from a few exceptions, most of continental US is in short supply of resources, and as greedy as man can get, war will continue as long as there is people.
Most survivors form factions for security, comfort and of course profit. The worst kind, are the raiders. The atrocities made by raiders are by far the most unimaginable. Their leader the Raider Matron, is a very attractive yet sadistic, cruel, and truly psychotic being. Her army compromised of men and women, and will burn any village they see, unless she is in a good mood and the village meets her demands (which barely happens). This allows the Raiders to continue coming back and forth for supplies without the waste of time for farm work.
The Raiders were founded by the matron's original village, after she came across an old army weapons arsenal. They then set out to spread their influence, conscripting the strong, enslaving the weak and killing the resistant. They migrated to a Mill complex where it was then established as their fortress. Their slave pens stretch out 5 acres, the room needed for the amount of slaves they hunt. These slaves are used by the Raiders for every bit of produce they can squeeze, by working on farms, been sold, and there have been times when some have had to misfortune of been raped, tortured and in desperate times eaten.
Many who purchase the slaves would be transport them for a variety of tasks. Some were used by mafias as lab animals for drugs. Others would be sent to main populated district brothels where they get their bodies used as a means for them to feed. Then there were those who suffered the worst fate, the ones sent to religious post nuclear cults and are used as sacrifices.
Every raider had his/her own mattress to lie on inside of the huge factory. With not much to do all day, most would get drunk or do jet.
" aaaahhhhhhh, MMmmmmm…..I said goddamn…oh fuck" the matron moaned as she snorted a synthetic drug.
She had Black hair with gray and white streaks. Her chest is huge but was supported tightly by her tight leather outfit. Her eyes give off a very cold green stare. The room was filled with tough looking brutes. The Matron's side, comprising of a woman playing with a throwing knife, and a tall man in a trench coat. The other side of the table had a short bald guy with the rather large brutes wearing fancy suits.
" I told you lady it's the purest you will find within a 100 km area, it shits all over that fucking crap quality jet you rogues take " the bald man explained smiling.
"mmmm….. use the slaves well, Mordino…..I think twenty should do for a trunk full of this crack as you call it" she said rubbing her neck.
"umm… no bitch, my boss Mr. Mordino himself is sick of you ripping us off. We want …. Nah, we demand more slaves if you want to take such a huge quantity of our product! " the man said crossing his arms smiling looking at the two brutes accompanying him.
The Matron's eyes locked on to his and stared at him silently not saying anything. With that both the brutes went for their guns. Then in retaliation so did the matron's guards, the woman getting in throwing position and the tall guy pulling out a shotgun.
The matron looked calm as ever and reached down picking up a bit of the crack snorting again.
" geh, hehe…umm…no…no no….this will not do. I've shown my generosity by not simply taking your worthless drug plant by force " she said giggling laying back.
" how dare you matron whore! " the mordino said clicking his fingers.
With that the two Mordino brutes began to fire all their rounds at the matron. Strangely the matron's guards stood there smiling.
"where the fuck did she go?" the Mordino mobster yelled.
His brutes looked around then pointed their guns back at the matron's guards. Suddenly two shots were fired at the same time and what sounded like desert eagles. The guards dropped to the floor with hard thuds, both having huge holes through the back of their heads. The matron who had appeared behind him with such stealth gave a slight sick grin.
" now go tell that asshole if he wants to ever rule New Reno he had better get his goddamn act together. Or I'll just simply torch the whole fucking city myself. " she said coldly in his ear.
" no wonder no one else wants to be your allies, you think you can take on everyone" he replied shivering.
The matron smiled remembering her early days as a wanderer. She came across a small village named Shady Sands. There was when it all started and she had the urge to kill everyone. The first stone was cast when she hurled a spear at the chieftain. The gun-fire in the town lasted nine minutes and thirty seconds. When it was over she had cornered the last remaining surviving young girl. She had dark tanned farmer skin and was crying her eyes out, looking around at the town full of dead bodies. The blood was streaked everywhere and the blood trail ran down under her feet.
"what is your name?" she asked the girl
"Tandy, please miss….don't kill me" she begged.
" I cannot explain why I did this, but I loved it. I don't want to kill you. I believe there should be a survivor for everything. When you're a little older and want revenge look for me" she whispered with a firm sense of old school code following and walked away in to the desolate wastelands.
"what is your name?" Tandy asked.
END of chapter 2