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*Danye dives forward, going prone and using the Legionnaire he shot as a shield. He pulls a .44 Magnum revolver from the dead mans hand, and rolls out of cover, shooting in the general direction of the left over Legionnaire*

*The bullet narrowly misses*

*She takes the opening to throw her final dagger at the last Legionnaire, aiming carefully and timing it just right*

*The knife hits his gun, a hunting rifle, sending it spiralling out of his hand*

*after missing another short she decides to kick with her heels, embedding the metal into the legionnaire's chest*

*The legionnaire lays there, bleeding heavily. Danye walks over, Sniper returned to his back and .44 in hand. His accent slips into a eastern american dialect.* Have. Bonum certamen, Militem. *He fires straight into the mans head.*

*She takes off the heel that has blood on it and quickly cleans it*
Shall we loot them and move on?

*He glares at her* These were good men. They fought hard against good odds. Let them rest. *He leans over and closes the eye lids of the first kill*

*She glances at him, puzzled and cocks her head to the side*
Is it because of your military experience that you pay respect to them? You did kind of just kill them, so why pay the respect?

*He looks her in the eyes* Who told you I had military experience? -sigh-... Never mind. You are on helluva tracker, kid. *He pauses* The Legion in the camp were idiots. They were defeated by one decent shot and some slaves. These men almost got the jump on us. They may have defeated us, if we weren't quick enough to react. *He looks towards Searchlight.He almost looks sad.* Come on. Let's get moving.

*She gives him a sad smile and looks towards Searchlight* Fair enough. I suppose after this, we're going to need a lot of Radaway.
*She gestures for him to go first*
Please, lead the way.

Hello. Good fight, Soldier. *He does not pause as he says this, nor blink. He merely keeps walking onto Searchlight, and won't respond till they arrive at the sniper spot.*

*She stares after him, and races to catch up, respecting his silence*

*Danye reaches the sniper spot, with only a few hours of the night left. Silent, he lays down, setting up his rifle and scouring the town for movement. Several old-world vehicles have exploded, and nuclear flames light the area. Suddenly, Danye visibly gulps.*

*She dawdles slowly behind, thinking of something to say when they finally settle down at the sniper spot, until she sees Danye gulp*
What!?

*He gestures wildly for her to shut up and sit down, before whispering;* Super Mutants. They wiped out the locals, using the place as a temporary camp most likely.

*She sits down abruptly and simply cocks her head to one side*

Here. *He hands over the rifle.*

No, wait, what! *She pushes the rifle away and shuffles backwards*
Like hell I am using a ******* gun!