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Sgt. HenryTess walked proudly throughout the Captial Wasteland, wiping the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand. She and her ghoul companion, Charon, had ventured out in search of whiskey, for the black-haired girl was running low. The two would also grab anything they found useful, whether it was stealing or not.TheGracefulMelody
The Lone Wanderer glanced over her shoulder and tossed a bottle of purified water to her follower, even though it was the last water they had. With a small nod, Charon thanked her and he gulped a good bit of the water down.
Just over the horizon, Tess could make out the roof of an upcoming hut, and she smiled to herself. Perhaps this little "donation center" could give her what she needed. Her stride became more stronger than before, and her speed gained as she approached the door. Tess gave a look to Charon, which he summarized to,
"Get ready to fight."
She frowned when she recognized the clink of a broken lock. So the Lone Wanderer brought her knee to her chest and kicke