1. Legacy of the Wastes. Part 1
  2. Legacy of the Wastes. Part 2
  3. Legacy of the Wastes. Part 3
  4. Legacy of the Wastes. Part 4
  5. Legacy of the Wastes. Part 5
  6. Legacy of the Wastes. Part 6
  7. Legacy of the Wastes. Part 7

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Faryl. Fight arena

Having won in the third battle, Dylan left the arena under the disgruntled and frankly hostile hooting of the audience, and went for his winnings. Climbing the stairs to the second floor, Horner ran into a cold-faced brunette, whom he had spotted in the arena. The girl blocked his path, clearly intending to say something.

- Not bad moving. “These idiots didn't have a chance,” Faith Dylan praised.

Horner smiled wickedly.

- Yes it is, warm up. Let's meet in about 15 minutes in my closet, and I'll show you a completely different movement. Or is it better to first take a closer look and have a snack somewhere? - began to flirt with stranger Dylan.

Faith presented how the army team makes a smile from ear to ear, and then throws the body into the pit, where he belongs.

“All this is yet to come. At first it’s a deal, and only then it is fun! ”She reminded herself, and said aloud:

- We will have time to get acquainted closer. Unless of course you still want to deal with Doyle.

“Sounds intriguing,” Dylan replied, without changing his face. - What is this work?

- Find out later. See you in 30 minutes at the south gate. Take weapons and supplies with you.

Dylan grinned, and ran his hand through his hair.

“Grab weapons and supplies.” Meet me at the south gate. Sounds like a picnic invitation. Sure you want exactly this? - He asked, putting his hand on Faith's shoulder.

Faith abruptly grabbed the army team by the hand, and led her back behind him. Then she snatched the knife, and pinned Horner’s hand to the wall. Dylan howled in pain, and pitifully begged her to pull the knife out and call the medic.

“No, not likely. In order for this idiot to descend into pleading, something more than a knife in his hand is needed! ”Thought Faith, returning from heaven to earth and ceasing to fantasize.

- Anyway, I will come. Look, don't be late yourself, ”said Horner, walking around Faith and headed for Brown’s office.

- You can not distract Karl in vain. Your chips are mine, ”Faith lied.

Dylan stopped and slowly turned around.

- And how to understand this? He asked, annoyed in his voice. - As far as I know, the winnings are given personally to the winner, and not to anyone.

- Understand as you wish. I'll give you your chips along with a reward from Billy after you complete your work. These chips will be enough for you for half a year to fall exactly on the ass, and spit at the ceiling. So don't make me wait long, baby.

- As you wish, baby.

Reaching the necessary information to Horner, Faith went down. Looking after the departing girl, Dylan noticed that she had a pretty good ass. He also thought about dropping into the arena's host, and clearly explaining to him why you shouldn't give the chips in the wrong hands. However, the process of explanation could be delayed, and Dylan did not want to be late for a meeting at the south gate. Without becoming a scandal, Dylan went down to the first floor, and followed the exit. Going out into the street, Horner instinctively sensed danger. Seeing on earth someone's shadow, Dylan immediately knew what was about to happen. A couple of disgruntled spectators decided to rob a stranger who had fallen off a jackpot at the exit, and set up an ambush on the street. The thug, armed with a weighty cudgel, waited while an accomplice standing next to the door would throw a bag over Horner's head in order to jump to the lucky one and knock his spirit out of him. That's just the hapless robbers overestimated their strength. When they tried to throw a bag over his head, Dylan, who had gone out into the street, managed to put a hand in her place.A powerful kick in the stomach threw the first attacker back, while his accomplice froze in his tracks, not knowing what to do next. Things did not go as planned. They did not succeed in catching the army team by surprise, and only remnants of pride did not allow the thug to escape. Squeezing the club harder, the gangster howled like a bear that had awakened ahead of time from hibernation, and rushed at Horner. Not wanting to spend a lot of time on robbers, Dylan did not delay the fight. His every blow was accurate and very painful. Having easily dodged the blows of the owner of the club, Dylan twice punched him in the liver, and then knocked him to the ground with a powerful uppercut to the jaw. The second thug threw a bag at Horner, from which Dylan dismissed as if from an annoying fly, and tried to escape. However, Dylan quickly caught up with him and kicked him in the jump in the back. The thug who had fallen to the ground had just risen to his feet, as Horner grabbed him by the collar and a couple of times with all the dope he put his head against the wall. After knocking out one opponent, Horner briskly walked over to the attacker with a cudgel writhing in pain, and brought his foot down on his face. Dealing with opponents, Dylan looked up and saw Faith near the corner of the building. With her back to the wall, the girl looked at Horner, and clapped her hands sarcastically. Going out on the street, the girl noticed the ambassadors who set up the ambush, and immediately realized who they were waiting for, but instead of warning Dylan about the ambush, she decided not to interfere. Mentally putting on Horner, Faith was not particularly surprised when the soldier so easily and quickly overcame both opponents. The girl did not know how long she would have to be in the company of Horner, but that Faith was 100% sure that she would not be bored.

Western Region. Scorpion Camp

Claire Horner came to her senses after a truck carrying her and 8 other girls hit a bump. The girls were kidnapped by members of the Scorpion gang, who attacked a small border town located in the territory controlled by the army team. Ironically, Claire shouldn’t be in the city at all. The girl left her native ship a little more than 6 months ago to become a doctor. Her mentor was an experienced Dr. Sean Garner, with whom Claire traveled through the Eastern Wastes, and learned the basics of medicine in the field. During the Scorpion attack, Sean was taking birth from a local resident, while his student was hanging out at a local bar with a small group of soldiers. Having missed a glass with a young handsome corporal, Claire was not against going with him to one of the empty rooms for closer acquaintance, but the tranquility was interrupted by shots from the street. As one soldier, they grabbed their arms, and ran into the street, and a few visitors chose to stay in the bar. Using heavy weapons, the Scorpions smashed the local barracks and captured a warehouse with weapons. The soldiers who survived the slaughter got to the bar and tried to dig in there, but the bandits used tear gas grenades and smoked people in the bar. Realizing that if she was idle, she would either suffocate or run out for bullets, Claire ran up to the second floor and tried to escape through the roof. However, going over to the next building, the girl slipped and fell down. Fortunately, during the fall of Claire, she did not break anything, but the Scorpios quickly found her and cut her off, striking the head with a rifle butt. When he awoke, and turning his head to the side, Claire discovered that one of the three guards in the back had attached to her uncooked neighbor. Pulling off his underwear from the prisoner, the thug began to put his unit on alert, but before he did, the car stopped. Disappointed thug put on his pants, and moved away from the captive. Opening the body, the thug shouted loudly:

- Rise, bitches! We arrived!

The remaining two thugs pushed frightened prisoners out of the car.Getting out of the body, Claire immediately covered her eyes with her hand. The bright light of the sun mercilessly blinded the girl, and the headache did not allow how to think. Feeling her forehead, and bumping into a bump, Claire moaned softly. The thugs who got out of the body ordered the girls lumped together to step forward, and not to ask unnecessary questions. The Scorpion Camp was a typical tent city. The gang itself, consisting of 27 people, lived here ...

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