Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-24416658-20150721064545/@comment-24416658-20160215070524

"Radioactive Analysis," Ruby drones out, scanning the area, "Scan complete. No residual harmful radiation. Area is safe."

Meanwhile, Neibi enters the open wooden doorway. Inside, the room is almost completely bare. There is a mattress, a table, and a chair. A Raider sits in the chair, holding a 9mm pistol in his hand. He looks up at Neibi, his eyes sunken.

"Tom's dead, huh?" he asks, slightly jittering, "Good. I hated the bastard." The Raider looks at the gun, inspecting it.

"I ain't got anything else here for myself," he said, sniffling slightly, "You guys took my only home from me, and my only friends. Yes, I know they tried to kill you, but that doesn't help me." The Raider took a bag from his pocket and threw it at Neibi's feet.

"There," he muttered, "100 caps. It's all that's left for me. Now leave me alone and let me die."

The dog sniffs around the destroyed power armor. Upon closer inspection, it is revealed that the frame is still useable. The dog barks happily.