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Chaos with a touch of Stealth

-Chapter Eighteen-

"The doctor says she's stabilized, but it looks likes she gone into a coma for now"

"How long till she wakes up"

"I don't know"

"What do you mean by that?"

"She's in a coma, she might wake up tomorrow, she might not wake up at all, it all depends on her"

"Dam"

"What's the rush, you just got here"

"I have to find my daughter"

"You lost your daughter, I hate to say this, but from the look of you two and from the direction you came in id say your chances of finding her are slim to none"

"I didn't lose her out there, I didn't know about her until a couple days ago"

"I see and where do you plan to find her"

"A small town in the dusts where I use to live with my wife before we moved to a ranch"

"…a bandit town?"

"No"

"You're not going to like what you hear then, the only none bandit town in the Dusts got destroyed a few years back"

"WHAT?"

"I was stationed in that town as a guard, Hyperion came, started gunning people down, whole families wiped out, other families they surrounded and took captive, as for me and a few remainder of my squad were taken captive as well, some of us got sent straight to the executioners, the lucky ones that is, the rest of us were sent to a research facility to get tested, more like mutilated and tortured, used for handsome jacks research on slag, from my cell I had to watch a family with a little girl get slag injected into their blood streams, I don't know how, but the girl got away from them, her parents didn't fare as well. I don't know what happened to that little girl, but from what I saw they didn't catch her again."

"You said a little girl, did you know her parents?"

"Yeah I did, good people"

"What was the girl's name?"

"Tina, why?"

"She's my daughter"

"That would explain a few things about her not being anything like her parents"

"Do you know where she is?"

"No, that day was the last time I saw her"

"How did you get out?"

"I didn't"

"?"

"Roland came in with a squad of lancers, guns a blazing, lighting up every god dammed Hyperion just to try and rescue the survivors of the town, but by then it was me and two others. They got us out of there, but in the end I was the only one who was able to move on, the other two ended up offing themselves. So here I am guardian Sanctuary, waiting for Hyperion to come"

"I need to find her"

"Good luck"

"This Roland, he is your leader?"

"Yes"

"I must speak with him"

"Why?"

"If she escaped before you were rescued there is a chance that she was the one that told him where you were being held"

"I doubt it"

"I must try"

"And what about your friend?"

"She is in good hands"

"You're going to abandon her?"

"She was never my responsibility"

"Would she have abandoned you?"

"….."

"From what I hear you have never even met your daughter, a daughter who grew up with two parents who were killed by Hyperion and you want to find her, walk up to her looking like a bloody psycho of all things and say hi I'm your father"

"Yes"

"Then at least wait for your friend to wake up, and while you're here we could use someone like you, look at this place, Roland refuses to see it, but it's falling apart from the inside, people are dying, giving up, someone needs to change that, we need to be on the streets helping, rebuilding homes, making sure people are eating, I need help and none of the other lancers care enough to do anything"

"You're a captain, order them"

"I wish it was that simple, it's simply a title, as long as Roland's around my title means nothing, so what do you say"

"I'll stay for now, but I don't know how me helping will inspire people"

"You will see"

"Sure"