Fallout Equestria: Heroes / Fallout Equestria: Герои
→“Then... ” She wiped her tears away with her hoof. “I'll just have to stop you, 'fore you kill some pony.” Sighing, I shook my head. Suddenly, 800 caps didn't seem like a deal anymore. No amount of caps could would be enough if I had to fight Pearly. My shoulder burned more painfully than it ever had before, when she lifted her shotgun off her back and pointed it at me.
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→“You... ” She choked up. “Shoulda figured. No pony with hope left would change their name like yours... so what happened to you? Doc said you were beat up bad when he found you. Rival gang get you? Mark gone wrong? Drug dealers? What?”
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→“Survival. The world sucks. Good ponies die. Bad ponies piss on the graves of heroes. Only thing I can do is survive.” That may have been the longest string of words I had used since before I left Marefort the first time, and by far the most meaningful. It was necessary though. She had to understand.
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→“When did you get so cold?” I shivered. When did this room get so cold was a better question. Damn. This was going badly.
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→“If that's what it takes.”
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→“Oh, you're a judge now? An executioner too to carry out the sentence? Is that it?”
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→“Innocent?” I smiled sadly at her. Goddess, she was beautiful, and a lot smarter than me, but if she truly believed anypony was innocent in the wasteland, she was the biggest foal I had ever met.
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→“You're a monster.” Maybe. But on a scale from one to abomination, I was near the bottom. “So you're here as an assassin? IS that it?! Going to kill some fucking pony?! Some innocent-”
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→“Hired Gun.” She stopped, and glared at me. My heart may have broken then. “My name. It's who I am.”
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→“So that is it?” Goddess, she looked like she was about to cry. “You'd work for murders if you got caps? I thought you were... ”
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→“Needed caps.”
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→“You... why're you still alive? Did'ja escape or.. .” Or was I working for them? She didn't need to finish the question for me to understand, and I didn't need to reply for her to. She already knew the answer I was sure. Why did she torture herself like this? I didn't want her to know. She... I had hoped never to see her again. She was such a good pony, and I wasn't. “Why... they killed them all, and now you're working for them?”
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→“I... ” Stopped. There was no point lying, she'd find out soon enough. “Dead.” She stepped back, shock clear on her face. “Raiders came. We fought. Then died. I'm sorry.”
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→“So what? What the hell happened. Why are you here? Where is everypony? What the fuck do you think you're doin' sneaking around?”
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→“I'm not a good pony.” I tried to explain as truthfully as I could. “But you knew that.”
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→“You shouldn't be here.” I insisted, backing up and knocking desks over behind me.
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→“Why? Hon, I-” She walked towards me.
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→“Don't ask. Leave.” I said, the wavering in my voice betraying my attempt at confidence.
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→“What the hell is going on here? Where’s everypony else? An' what’s with that gun? Ain’t one of the two you brought with you.” She just had to go and point everything wrong with what was going on, didn't she? Was my head supposed to hurt so much?
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→“Hired Gun... ” Her voice was strangely soft as she stood there. Lightning flashed behind her illuminating her white coat making it look beautiful and drenched.
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