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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/12/2016 6:05:04 AM
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[i]Sasha looks up at grant with a large *ss smile.[/i]
"She actually did it...that runt did it."
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"Who gave it to you, Artemis? Was it the same person who... Broke you free, is what I'd guess you'd call it." [b]I apply some anti-microbials and anti-biotics to the wounds. I bandage them up, then just sit beside them. I was damn tired. Needed some rest.[/b]
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[i]Artemis nods.[/i] Artemis: "Yeah, I wouldn't word it like that, but yeah. She also gave me the motorcycle." Sasha: "Pfft. I prefer running, right old man?"
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"Most of the time, yeah. But I'll be damned if owning a vehicle doesn't sound nice some times. NCR doesn't pay me enough to actually support my family and get one."
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[i]Artemis nods and giggles.[/i] [b]Artemis:[/b] "What's your family like? You have two daughters, right?"
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"Well... My family... Yeah, I've got two daughters, they're both insane. Had a brother, killed by Legion. Had an actual, biological daughter. Killed by Legion. Had a wife. Killed by Legion. Before that, they were all pretty nice. Daughter was a little hyperactive."
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[i]Artemis and Sasha get a little upset.[/i] [b]Sasha:[/b] "I'm sorry to hear that. At least you still have the two insane daughters."
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"Yeah, they're my family now, love 'em to bits. Heh. It's kinda funny. Two girls that never knew their parents got a dad within an hour of meetin' him. Anyways, what's your guy's families like? Well, I more meant yours, Sasha. Kinda already know about Artemis'."
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[i]Sasha thinks a little before answering.[/i] "Y'know, father and mother died from natural causes a while back. I had an older brother, but he died during a hunt. My younger sister...missing."
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"Damn. Got a name or somethin'? I can send out a patrol or two when the brass sends reinforcements."
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[i]Sasha just hides her face as she tries to hide her crying. Artemis answers for her.[/i] "She's been missing for years, Grant."
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"Doesn't mean you have to stop looking for her. Staff Sergeant Thompson has been missing for twelve years and we still haven't given up."
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[b]Artemis:[/b] "Her sister was lost on hunting grounds. The large predator hunting grounds. She's gone, Grant." [i]Sasha continues to cry into the bleeding Artemis.[/i] [b]Sasha: [/b]"I don't want your NCR's sh*tty help, Grant."
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"What's your vendetta with the NCR, Sasha? We haven't done anything to your people. And we just wanna help. Hell, all that civilian business aside, I'd still try to help. I want to."
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Edited by Stitch: 11/12/2016 6:46:11 PM[b]Sasha: [/b]"You've got no-" [b]Artemis:[/b] "Calm down, Sasha! Humans aren't all bad. They're the ones that gave me this weapon and the bike. If you came to bring me back I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not going. I'm safe here, Sasha. I legitimately feel safe for once." [i]Sasha growls before laughing and smiling.[/i] [b] Sasha:[/b] "Then I'm staying here too! I can be like, your older sister!" [i]Artemis groans and hangs her head. Her voice shows no enthusiasm.[/i] [b]Artemis: [/b]"Oh, yay...can't wait to know what it's like to have you as a sister..." [i]Sasha suddenly pulls Artemis' head into her ample chest. Artemis looks up at Grant and mouths "Help me.".[/i]
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[b]I take my helmet off, smiling. It was good that the kid was gonna stay. Well, it wasn't exactly a choice at that point, but still. By her own free will I laugh.[/b] "Sasha lighten up on the poor girl. I think you're crushing her."
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Edited by Stitch: 11/12/2016 7:10:45 PM[i]Sasha just presses Artemis between her assets even harder as she laughs uncontrollably.[/i] [b]Sasha: [/b]"Are you joking?! This is hilarious!" [i]Artemis manages to slip out of Sasha's grip and starts to breathe heavily with a red face. Artemis shoves the laughing Sasha playfully.[/i] [b]Artemis: [/b]"Big sisters shouldn't smother their sister with their over sized breasts!" [b]Sasha:[/b] "Oh, you're only calling them over sized because you're flat."
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[b]I was... Confused. Why the hell were they talking about breasts? I mean, I don't know why they were comparing. Never understood that about young women. Why did it matter?[/b] "Yeah, I'm just gonna let you guys do... Whatever that was, I'm scooting over here." [b]And that's what I did. I scooter away from them a bit.[/b]
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[i]Sasha rolls her eyes.[/i] [b]Sasha:[/b] "The old man doesn't understand." [b]Artemis: [/b]"I guess he doesn't like breasts." [i]The two laugh at this. Sasha then gestures Grant back over.[/i] [b] Sasha: [/b]"It's okay, Grant. We're done with the girl talk."
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"Good. Never understood why you youngins always compared that shit. Hell, no older women I've met remember." [b]I scoot back over.[/b] "Just so you know, now that you're both gonna stay, your under my protection. Not NCR. Not Dojo. You're under mine. It's a special brand of protection. It mostly involves kicking the ever loving shit out of people that make you mad."
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[i]Sasha growls at Grant.[/i] [b]Sasha:[/b] "What makes you think I need protection?! I'm a great sister! I can protect Artemis just fine!" [i]Artemis sighs and pats Sasha's head.[/i] [b] Artemis: [/b]"You should probably make it out to be more of an alliance or something. Sasha has too much pride." [b]Sasha: [/b]"I do not!"
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"Heh. Again, special brand of protection. It's more cooperation than protection. And Artemis you might wanna help her with that. I noticed when we were running here."
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[i]Sasha gasps.[/i] [b]Sasha: [/b]"I don't have anything she needs to help me with!" [i]Artemis scratches the back of one of Sasha's ears. Sasha begins to pant with her tongue sticking out, she seems to be enjoying it.[/i] [b]Artemis:[/b] "Will do, Grant. Will do."
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"Heh. Good. C'mon, let's go get you guys some rooms." [b]I get up, putting my helmet on.[/b]
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[i]Sasha picks up the still hurt Artemis.[/i] Sasha: "Nah, we have to get her to the spring at the top of the mountain. It'll heal the wounds from her father's claymore."
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"Let's do that then. Lead the way."
