Chapter 122: Where Only Ghosts Tread.
As Riss and her beloved husband moved silently through the shadows of the tunnels underneath the satalite station she felt her heart swelling with pride.
Being able to do such good for innocent people such as those imprisoned in the catacombs here made Riss so very happy.
Ever since she had joined this incredible group not only had she watched them go from strength to strength under Seven's leadership but now they were truly in a position to do some serious good for the world and they were only getting str the day as more rallied to their flag.
In all honesty, she had worried some when the group had split up to accomplish multiple goals at once, she had feared that their degraded overall strength would cost them in the long run, making them far less effective at helping people but as it turned out her fears had been completely unfounded because not only had she seen Raymond come truly out of his shell but rise to the occasion as a truly incredible statesman and leader.
Not only had he managed to broker a peace that many would have thought unobtainable between non-humans and the Brotherhood but her had managed to use that same effort to stop a war and turn enemies into allies.
Even now as she and her beloved husband stalked the darkness of the tunnels below the base the power-armoured comrades of their tame Brotherhood attachment were setting up their positions ready to attack their mutual enemy all while their other comrades from the Valkeries moved to disable their long range communications network.
This incredible teamwork made possible only because of their biological and evolutionary differences was made possible only because of the efforts made by Raymond who had taken Seven's lessons in unity truly to heart and was now putting them into effect.
He saw the strengths of each of his team and he instinctively knew where to use them, he made them feel needed and special, and he gave them confidence in not only their skills but their themselves and this had really made a lot of them shine.
Take Zixxy as an example of this, once she was just a shy little alien who as a stranger to this world had taken a massive risk in reaching out to Seven all of them months ago in the hope that he would free her and treat her fairly.
Now she was not only was the the mender of hearts and minds but one of their most powerful members while also standing on the edge of taking her first steps down the road of interspecies love and it was thanks to Seven's faith and Raymond's confidence.
The pair of them had taken that little shy alien girl and made her shine like a bright star and now as they stalked the dark tunnels below the base she felt invincible because she knew that there was nothing that all of those stationed above their heads would not do to save them should one of them get into trouble.
"I sense the group up ahead of you, be warned I feel some of their intelligence operatives in the area, I think they are questioning someone by the heightened aggression but it is difficult to tell, watch out for traps on the lead-up to the holding area as they will have not left this place undefended though how much they know about these tunnels is unknown," Zixxy's quiet voice said into both of their minds.
Riss and Runs looked at one another and he signalled that he would look for traps while she watched their backs and she nodded vanishing from sight as she engaged her cloaking ability.
Through the field that surrounded her body, Riss watched as her husband became a living shadow and moved close to the wall treading carefully as he checked for hidden defences, as it happened it didn't take him long to find one.
Runs held up his hand in a balled fist which told her to stop dead and she froze as still as an invisible statue while he moved slower than the passage of time.
He lowered himself down onto his belly and crawled forward while her sharp eyes tracked his movements until he revealed what it was that he'd spotted and as it turned out it wasn't one thing it was two.
The first was a series of hidden landmines that had been buried under loose dust and dirt to disguise them which he revealed by very gently scooping a handful of the dust off revealing the shiny metal underneath.
The second was revealed when he blew the handful of duct he had scooped into the air, the cloud revealed a series of red laserbeams crisscrossing the tunnel ahead of them though she couldn't see what they were connected to.
Runs could though and he pointed towards the ceiling causing her to tilt her head up to follow the direction of his point and that's when she saw the series of flat discs set in othe celing a little ways off.
"Turrets," she breathed and Runs nodded as he set about slowly and very cautiously disarming the landmines, though he didn't leave them where they were when he made them safe, he took them along as to be fair turning the enemies on weapons against them was one of his specialities.
Riss lowered herself down to her own belly and alongside her husband she crawled through the laser grid disarming every single mine they found to make a safe path through the tunnel until they were finally able to stand up under the turrets themselves.
Runs turned to her and using hand gestures he mimed her disabling them which she nodded her head at.
Even as tall as she was she couldn't easily reach the discs set into the ceiling so she had to dig her large claws into the rock in order to lift herself into the reach of them digging her toe claws into the rock in order to reach the appropriate height.
If one had direct access to the turrets they were remarkably easy to disable and Riss remembered Seven's lessons on how to do it should they ever encounter the things, there were two things that she needed to hit in order to kill it without destroying the thing itself, the first was the control relay which fed data from the sensors to the brain of the turret, without this it would be effectively blind and deaf, then all she had to do was pull out two fuses.
The first of the fuses controlled the arming mechanism which would prevent any backup or redundant systems from being able to trigger the turret, the second was for the firing control matrix which without this the turret would be unable to fire.
Now most people would ask why would you simply not remove this first and indeed this was a question that Riss herself had asked when Seven was giving them all the lesson with a captured turret he'd pulled out of one of the bunkers.
Well, the answer proved to be a simple one, a lot of the turrets especially the newer models had a backup trip system that if someone pulled the firing control matrix it could simply reroute power through the other systems that they had just disabled, so by pulling this fuse first you were accomplishing nothing other than fooling yourself into thinking that the turret was offline when the opposite was true.
A fact that he proved by pulling the said fuse and throwing it to Riss who when she caught it found herself now staring down the barrel of the thankfully unloaded turret but the clicking of that firing pin hammering away on an empty chamber instilled in her a powerful need to never take anything for granted.
Once Riss had disabled all of the ceiling turrets she clambered back down and promptly destroyed the essential components fully rendering the turrets inert which she signalled to her beloved husband before the pair of them continued on their way with a fresh coat of caution shrouding them.
"Watch yourselves you are coming up on the holding area, I sense multiple Enclave Spectre there," Zixxy's voice said into both of their minds and once again the pair nodded at one another in confirmation that they had both heard the warning.
The holding area made Riss think of what would happen if someone crossed a mine with a prison.
It looked like they'd carved holding cells right into the very rock itself and each cell had been fitted with reinforced stell doors that completely hid their occupant from view.
Riss tried to imagine the misery of someone incarcerated in a place like that, cut off from the world and unable to see the sun or to even feel fresh air, hell to someone in a place like that time would have no meaning especially if they were locked in there with either an artificial light burning all day and night or worse, total darkness.
Though it would only be worse if the prisoner was human or one of the species with poor night vision, for someone like her with crystal clear dark vision darkness was an ally and indeed an old friend rather than a foe, but for someone like her beloved husband it would be a fucking nightmare made reality.
Given the Scorpians tended to live underground she imagined their dark eyes would probably be pretty good and if their eyes weren't then they would have most likely evolved a method for dealing with the crushing darkness.
From somewhere off to their right down what appeared to be a narrow tunnel that ran off the main and highly illuminated chamber they could hear a pair of raised voices, it seemed that someone was indeed being interrogated though thanks to the rock they couldn't make out what was being said due to the scattering and muffling effects of the thick rock.
Riss motioned for her husband to head for the main cell that Zixxy had indicated was likely to be where the Scorpions were being held.
He motioned back asking what she was going to do.
She motioned that she was going to investigate the interrogation as it might be their chance for them to not only free another prisoner but also grab one of the Spectre agents away from the others without any of them noticing and thanks to her abilities she would be the only one able to get close enough to do it.
Runs thought about this for a moment before nodding and with a kiss for good luck he vanished into the shadows to make his way to the large and kinda obvious main holding cell on the upper level of the two-story holding area.
Riss silently made her way through the lit area and she noticed a few of the Spectre milling about, she found herself surprised at how much like simple normal humans they looked.
Usually, when they encountered Enclave personnel they were always meticulously groomed, dressed up to the nines in elaborate uniforms and their entire presence screamed military, but not these guys.
They wore simple civilian clothing, they had beards and long scruffy hair, and there was no sign of any kind of Enclave regalia, hell at a simple glance they looked no different from a simple caravan guard one might encounter on the roads but then she guessed that was kinda the point wasn't it?
Thankfully there were only three doors in the passage she'd headed down and the lights were spaced out creating pools of thick shadows which were easy to hide in, it didn't take her long to locate which of the doors the interrogation was being held behind thanks to the muffled mumbling and periodic shouting.
Riss thought about bursting into the room but given that she had no idea what was behind that door truly she felt that would be a very bad idea, she had to concoct a way to draw them out of there.
So taking a look around the dead-end corridor the only thing that Riss could actually see in it of any use were the large domed lights that were spaced out along the ceiling of it as it contained very little else.
That's when a plan began to form in her mind and a smile crossed her face as she flicked her long tongue at the light directly outside the door, silently she used her long legs to push off one of the walls while using her tail to stabilise herself and buying her enough time to wedge a foot into each side of the corridor to hold her aloft.
Thankfully there were clips around the circular metal casing that shielded the bulb within the light so she wouldn't have to smash the glass, carefully she removed each of them until the outer case swung down on a hinge allowing her to simply unscrew the bulb housed within.
As soon as it was loose enough the light flickered out creating a perfect pool of shadows directly outside of the door though she would need to kill the light at the end of the corridor in the same fashion otherwise anyone standing in the pool would be a silhouette against the pool beyond it.
So quickly shimmying herself down the corridor Riss reached the other light and sabotaged it in the same way as the first, plunging the entire end of the corridor into pitch blackness.
As she turned back to the door and began to move her heart froze in her chest, the door was being unlocked from the inside!
Riss froze as still as a statue in the narrow gap of the corridor ceiling as the door swung open below her sending a small column of golden light spewing forth from the room beyond and piercing the pool of shadows she had created.
One of the two Spectres stepped forth from the room and immediately stopped dead in the corridor looking up into the gap of the ceiling where Riss was hidden.
"For fuck sake these goddamn lights are shit, how many fucking bulbs have we burned through this week?" the Spectre a man in his mid-thirties maybe early forties with greying hair and an annoyingly handsome face said obviously speaking to the other who was still inside the room with the prisoner.
"Another burnout?" the Spectre still in the room asked and the man nodded lighting a cigarette with a large golden lighter that he took from the pocket of his long leather trenchcoat.
"Yeah looks like a double this time, either the bulbs are shit or the wiring is but then this place is a couple of hundred years old, I suppose we should be glad that it works at all, I'm going for a piss, I'll grab some spare bulbs and some coffee on the way back, you want a cup?" he asked.
"Yeah black two sugars, I get the feeling we might be here a while because I get the feeling we're just getting warmed up with our guest here wouldn't you agree?" the female Spectre said obviously aiming the end of that statement at the unseen prisoner who simply let out a pained groan in response which elicited a chuckle from both of the Spectres.
As the man walked away into the complex Riss leaned her head down to look through the still-open door and what she saw beyond surprised her, a human male was sitting at a table with a light being shone into his face from a large lamp mounted on a metal table.
He looked to be in his mid-thirties maybe late thirties at most, though it was kinda hard to tell as it looked like he'd been pretty badly beaten if the pair of black eyes and the forest of bruises that littered his face were anything to go by.
He was handcuffed by both wrists to a bar on the table which forced him to hunch over into what was obviously a rather uncomfortable position all while the female Spectre who looked to be an Asian woman in her late twenties sat opposite him with her legs crossed and a very relaxed posture as she read what looked to be an intelligence file of some kind.
"You know Sasha this would all go a lot easier and a lot quicker if you would simply tell us where your fellow Cossacks are hiding you would spare yourself and them a whole lot of pain because we both know it's only a matter of time before we catch up with them, you don't get to romp around causing us this much grief and simply walk away you know?" the Spectre said.
"Fuck you I will never betray my brothers and sisters," the man replied through gritted teeth and in a heavy accent that told Riss he was not from around these parts though she hadn't heard it before so where he was from was a mystery.
The female agent sighed and chuckled to herself before closing her file and then striking as rapidly as a rattlesnake she stuck the burning butt of the cigarette she was smoking right in between the knuckles at the centre of Sasha's right hand.
Sasha roared through gritted teeth and the look in his brilliant blue eyes was one of pure fury as he looked right into the face of the woman.
"I don't want to do this you know? I have much better things to be doing with my time so why don't you just save us both a whole lot of time and effort and in your case pain and just give it up?" she said in a relaxed and somewhat amused sounding voice.
Riss dropped silently down from the ceiling and as quiet as a shadow she moved into the room, though to her surprise her entrance didn't go unnoticed.
She could actually see Sasha's brilliant blue eyes tracking her movements as she moved silently up behind the Spectre and while it was obvious that he couldn't see through her cloak he did seem to have noticed the very faint shimmer that the radiation she used gave off.
Now while this intrigued Riss she really didn't have time to ponder it as there was no telling how long her partner would be gone for and she needed to secure this Spectre and release this prisoner before getting them both back to her people before he returned and raised all hell.
So striking faster than the female Spectre could have ever hoped to have achieved Riss stepped right out of her cloaking field and while she sank her fangs into the neck of the woman she grabbed both of her wrists and secured them with her far superior strength.
The woman tried to yell out in alarm but Riss's grip on her throat strangled that cry off so that it was little more than a gurgle while she yanked the woman up and over the back of the chair holding her in a position that made it impossible to fight back while the small dose of venom she had shot into her did its job.
Thanks to her being bitten right in a major vein the venom was pumped right into her heart where it was spread very rapidly throughout her entire body paralysing her in mere seconds and causing her whole body to go limp.
Now Riss could have bitten her right in the carteroid artery but artery hits were always risky business as not only could piercing too deep cause her to bleed to death but it could also deliver too high of a dose directly to her brain which would cause her to die.
Once she was sure the venom had done its job Riss released the woman and pulled out the bindings she'd brought in order to secure her prisoner all while Sasha simply stared at her in a mixture of disbelief and curiosity.
"A Nightstalker, here?" Sasha said in a very quiet and low voice which surprised Riss as she had half expected him to start yelling at the sight of her but it seemed the man was far more observant than he let on, probably how he'd managed to notice her in the first place.
"Indeed, my name is Risssss and I am an agent of the Free Peoplessss of the Wassstessss, we and our alliessss are here to free the non-human prissssonerssss the Enclave have taken, if you wisssssh we can take you assss well," she said in a very quiet voice.
"You can talk? Well this is a surprise and da I would come with you, the enemy of my enemy is my friend after all and you are obviously no friend to these animals," Sasha said glaring at the now bound and unconscious woman that Riss had hoisted up onto her shoulder.
"That issss an understatement, here I will unlock your cuffssss and you can follow me out but you musssst be quick, can you walk?" she asked.
"Da I am tougher than these animals believe," Sasha said giving her a grin that revealed his bloodstained teeth that were obviously a result of the Enclave's hospitality.
Riss took the keys from the unconscious agent on her shoulder and unlocked Sasha's cuffs before taking a cautious step back from him which he seemed to notice as he stood up on shaky legs rubbing his wrists.
"You need not fear me I know a friend when I see one," he said.
"Follow me and sssstay clossse and quiet, we mussst not alert them," Riss said and Sasha nodded before picking up the Spectre's side arm which she'd dropped when Riss had tackled her.
After he checked it he nodded at her and the pair of them headed out though not before Sasha stopped to shut and relock the door to the interrogation room behind them earning him a strange look from Riss.
"Should throw them off and buy us a little more time da?" he whispered.
"Your husband just checked in, he has been successful but he suggests haste he doubts it will be long before his activities will be discovered," Zixxy's voice said into Riss's head.
"Can you buy ussss more time?" Riss replied in her mind.
"I see you have found a new friend, hmmmm strange I did not sense him at first but no matter yes I believe so but hurry as I cannot waste much strength on this as it will be needed for the fight that is coming if we are to suceed," Zixxy replied.
"You will meet other prisssonerssss like your sssself, pleasssse do not be alarmed when you ssssee them," Riss hissed softly as they crept through the pools of shadow in the main area of the underground bunker back towards the tunnels they had used to enter.
"Well that sounds ominous but da I will keep my head on right," Sasha replied in an equally quiet voice but when they rounded the corner and found Runs waiting for them with a large group of very nervous-looking scorpions Sasha's eyes went as wide as dinner plates and he said something in a language that Riss did not recognise.
"Come wes must go quickly, shit and fan will collide soon," Runs said beckoning to them.
Riss and Runs lead the civilian scorpions and the mysterious Sahsa back out through the tunnels but they'd only just made it to the entrance when her beloved husband's prediction about shit and fan colliding came true and an alarm began to blare somewhere behind them.
"Think they found their prisonersssss missssssing," Riss said and Runs nodded in agreement.
"Quickly now we's must get clear, we's has safe place for yous with good people to take care of yous, Tremour and Vlan are there waiting," Runs said which really caught the attention of the Scorpians.
The large group began to run across the open ground that led from the base of the cliffs where the tunnels were located towards the hidden paths which would take them up and around the hills where Zixxy and their people were located.
Suddenly above their heads where were a series of blasts and both Riss and Runs spun around as all of the civillians dove for cover, though oddly Sasha did not.
It seemed that the valkyries had wanted to ensure that the comms systems went down properly and rather than simply taking a set of wire cutters to them they had deployed some small shaped charges at the tips of the satalite dishes essentially blowing the receivers and transmitters to tiny bits that now rained down onto the base far below.
"Now the fun really beginssss," Riss said before turning quickly back to the task of shepherding the civilians to safety.
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As the group reached the top of the hill Tremour and Vlen were the first to meet them and there were cheers and hugs being shared among them as they realised that Riss had told them the truth and their friends were indeed with these strangers.
"I brought you a pressssent," Riss said spotting Zixxy popping her head up from the bank that she and her guard were taking cover behind and she dumped the still unconscious Spectre down at their feet.
"Excellent I will take a look into her later but for now we have a fight to win," Zixxy said.
"What the hell is that!?" Sasha exclaimed upon seeing the little extraterrestrial.
"HER name is Zixxy and you will show her respect!" Lucas growled angrily at him causing the man to spot him for the first time despite him being suited and booted in his full power armour suit.
"Brotherhood? Working with non-humans? This is very strange, but it seems we have something in common this day brother," Sasha said before he reached under his shirt and lifted what appeared to be dog tags out from under his collar causing Lucas to lower his weapon and stare at them in surprise.
"I wasn't aware there were any other Brotherhood units working in this area!?" Luca said in surprise taking the tags and looking at them as if trying to ascertain their validity.
"We are not exactly from this area but I will explain all later, right now I'd say we have worse problems da?" Sasha said taking his dog tags back and then pointing towards the satalite base which caused Zixxy to smile at him.
"Oh don't you worry about them we got them covered, Riss you and Runs had better head back to the tunnels and make sure no stragglers manage to use them to escape," Zixxy said and the pair nodded before melting back into the shadows in the direction of the tunnels.
"This is very strange group," Sasha said and Zixxy grinned up at him.
"Oh you haven't seen anything yet, we're just getting warmed up, the real show is about to begin so take a seat and watch how we take care of our problems," Zixxy said pointing to the base.
"You need me here any more or should I head back to join the others?" Lucas asked and Zixxy nodded not exactly happy about sending Lucas into harm's way but she trusted the pretty human to look after himself.
Take care of yourself because I have plans for you later," she said and Lucas chuckled before giving her a wave and a salute.
"Yes ma'am," he said jokingly before he took off down the hill at a jog.
Sasha planted himself down on the bank next to Zixxy just as the first shots rang out below them causing him to peek his head up above the parapet of the hill as the flame rounds fired by the Ronin from their massive crossbows followed them in.
The crossbows that the Ronin were using were something Jack had cooked up on the road a while back, they were made using the salvaged leaf-spring suspension units from old vans and some heavier cars before being mounted onto a reinforced frame.
They were more like man-portable balistas than normal crossbows and even with the cocking cranks you needed the strength of a mutant or a Claw to be able to cock one of them and they fired large specially modified bolts made from rebar that were powerful enough to punch through a concrete wall at a hundred feet away.
They also had the added benefit of being able to have their loads modified like now for instance the bolts were all modified to carry bottles on the tips of the bolts that were filled with a particularly nasty mixture of jack's own design that when set on fire was an absolute nightmare to put out.
So with the glass of the outer windows blown inwards by some well-placed shots from both the Brotherhood and some of Jack's own men the volley of bolts that followed them had nothing to stop them from reaching the base interior and lighting it up, which they did very nicely.
Now while the flames weren't exactly the biggest threat to someone wearing power armour as it was kinda designed to resist heat up to and including that of a nuclear blast though not at ground zero obviously it still offered incredible protection.
But for those like the Spectres who didn't have the luxury of such protection, they would be driven away from the flames and right into the sights of the teams dotted around the compound.
The rapidly spreading flames also served a few other purposes as well, one was to spread confusion and mild panic, another was to possibly destroy valuable equipment and arms, then finally it was the flood the place with thick smoke making it nigh on impossible to see where the incoming fire was coming from leaving them little option but to flee their cover if they wanted to mount any kind of plausible defence.
But it wasn't only fire that would drive the elite soldiers from their cover, it was seeming invasion of their base by ravenous and seemingly fireproof attack claws, or so they thought anyhow.
As the base's defenders began to rally and pile on the pressure towards the attackers raining fire down on them as they tried to gain ground Zixxy unleashed her little ace in the hole.
She had been biding her time letting the fire and confusion do its work, sowing fear and confusion among the ESF and the Spectres as they fought to not only contain the rapidly spreading flames but also to repel the advancing attackers seemingly coming from all sides and when she felt their mental defences were stretched to breaking point she unleashed.
The first thing she did was to create a very convincing illusion that she timed to coincide with an explosion from a gas canister towards the far side of the compound which made them believe that a group of mutants had broken through the fencing and we now currently running through the main compound itself.
Secondly, she used the collapsing of one of the outer buildings to create the image in the thick smoke of the shape of a group of Claws moving through the smoke and into the building itself using a hole that had been blown in the back wall by what must have been some of the gas they had powering the kitchens.
The combination of the two things the mutants that they could see and the Claws that they couldn't served to drive the defender's anxiety levels through the roof and with that happening this left Zixxy free to start plucking on their fears like a harpist playing the sweetest of melodies.
The soldiers themselves she found were the hardest to crack while still being human it seemed that the Enclave had subjected them to rather vigorous training to resist telepathic attacks, but unlike them, the Spectres didn't seem to have as much combat experience to be able to draw on to shore up their focus.
So Zixxy exploited this sewing confusion and fear among the remaining Spectres, making them see phantoms and shadows moving among the flames making their fears come to life and seemingly spring at them through thick clouds of smoke and leaping at them through the flames, even projecting the images onto their fellow soldiers and agents.
As it turned out this was the straw that broke their resolve, pure panic swept through the Spectres faster than the flames were currently engulfing the compound and they began firing not only on one another but on their power-armoured comrades in the ESF leaving them now fighting on multiple fronts while also dealing the infrastructure of the building collapsing around them.
"Checkmate," Zixxy said softly causing Sahsa to look at her curiously as she opened her large black eyes and fixed him with a smirk.
"What is checkmate?' he asked and she simply gestured with her head for him to look over the parapet once more.
As he did he saw the remaining ESF minus the Spectres who had now fled back into the buildings in the hope of reaching the tunnels below so they could make their escape by racing out into the open.
As they did Raymond and his people let out a bellowing war cry that was picked up by all of the attackers from Jack and his Ronin, to Jewel and her Valkyries and even Paladin Wright and her Brotherhood getting in on the action.
All of them unleashed a barrage of fire onto the soldiers who with nowhere left to run or to hide were drilled full of holes by the scathing amount of fire that hit them from all sides at once.
Zixxy let her mind wander into the shadows of the tunnels and it seemed that the panic-filled Spectres were not having such a great day either, as it seemed that not only had Runs and Riss made good use of some landmines they'd repurposed earlier but were striking at the panicked agents from the shadows, killing one and then melting back into the shadows amplifying the fear of the others to the point where they wound up killing each other by mistake until none remained.
Sasha slid down the bank and turned to look at her with an expression full of awe and confusion as he turned to look back at Zixxy.
"Who are you people?" he asked.
"We are the Free Peoples of the Wastes and we stand for all, human and non-human alike who cannot stand for themselves, we punish those who would hurt the innocent and we deliver justice where there was once only lawless exploitation, in short, we bring strength to the weak and show them how to be strong," Zixxy said proudly.
"Well said Zix that was a hell of a show you put on down there," a familiar voice said and she turned to see Raymond striding back up over the crest of the hill with Lia in tow which caused Sasha's mouth to fall open further.
"Not staying to check the bodies, Raymond?" Zixxy asked curiously and before he could answer Lia got there first.
"Jack and his Ronin have it sorted, they insisted my beloved husband and I come to greet our new friends here," Lia said puffing out her chest and looking every bit the proud Alpha Claw that she was rapidly becoming at Raymond's side, indeed Zixxy was convinced that the pair were rapidly becoming every bit the power couple for others to aspire to and look up to that Seven and Visa were.
Both of them suddenly fixed their attentions on Sasha and Lia cocked her horned head curiously.
"I wasn't expecting to pull a human out of their clutches, welcome friend be not afraid you are among friends here and no harm will befall you while you walk with us," she said with Raymond nodding in agreement at her side as she offered him a large clawed hand.
"Umm thank you, I am Sargent Sasha Belochovich of the Second Free Roamer squadron but within the Brotherhood they simply call us the Cossacks," he said warily taking her hand and shaking it.
"Well it's good to meet you Sargent Bolochovich I'm sure Paladin Wright will be eager to meet you, she should be here soon so sit tight and grab yourself something to eat and drink if the Enclave were your hosts I doubt they did you the courtesy of allowing you any basic amenities," Raymond said.
"Da they are worse than animals," Sasha said.
"Alright then you take a load off while we meet with our freed friends over there and when the Paladin arrives we'll all have a sit down and you can fill us in on the details, sound good?" Raymond said and Sahsa nodded eyeing the food they'd gestured to with the eagerness of a starving man, this was going to be an interesting time indeed.