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Paladin Danse ([personal profile] dansemachine) wrote in [community profile] nukaworld2016-06-11 02:40 pm

Nothing like boots on the ground.

Who: Paladin Danse & Nora
Where: Sanctuary Hills
Summary: After Danse speaks to Nora about helping her with her duties as a Minuteman.


What: Danse is ready at the crack of dawn, and seeing he was not the best sleeper, he was well ready long before hand. And with a good supply of fusion cell ammo for his laser rifle, and his X-01 power armor that is always well maintained, Danse was just waiting to hear where it is both he and Nora would go. And like a good soldier he is standing there besides his defense post keeping watch over the settlers who have long since retired for the night.

It is a peaceful night without a drop of neither rain nor one of the famous radioactive storms that blew in from the Glowing Sea. And as he waits, Danse looses himself to the twangy sound of Johnny Cash singing about those Folsom Prison Blues that play on his radio. And as quiet and normally unnerving a night like this is, Danse seems to welcome in. He can allow himself sometime with his own thoughts, and allow himself to try to figure out everything that has happened to him since his banishment from The Brotherhood of Steel. And if he is to keep his sanity, Danse needs not only to keep his mind busy but also to try to figure out this new life as a synth out.

So there, he stands without his helmet on at the Sanctuary Sign like he promised. "Now watch this be a day where Garvey doesn't have work for her to do." He mutters aloud to himself, and he cracks the knuckles of his power armor.
pistol_packin_mama: ([NORA] ☢ please go on...)

[personal profile] pistol_packin_mama 2016-07-09 10:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"Maybe once we get some downtime I'll take you out there - it's quite lovely, well, aside from the lethal fog full of all kinds of monsters. But there's fish. You might actually get your wish to go fishing." And the skies aren't full of vertibirds every other mile.

But Far Harbor adventures are for another day. A day when ferals aren't causing the locals a ton of problems.

"Don't worry. We'll take care of them for you." She rests a reassuring hand on the settler's shoulder before looking at Danse. "Yeah, we should head out now before we lose the light. We can collect supplies for defenses on the way back."
pistol_packin_mama: ([NORA] ☢ armed)

[personal profile] pistol_packin_mama 2016-07-12 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, if we flee to Far Harbor without heading back to Sanctuary then Preston will never know. Not so sure Dogmeat would be too happy with me being late home though. He's already grumpy that we left him behind."

A vacation away from Preston and from the constant hustle, bustle and chaos of the Commonwealth. She loves her job. She loves helping those in need. But sometimes she wishes she could just have some down time.

She adjusts her Pip-Boy again, bringing up the map marked with their new location. She's no fan of the National Guard Training Yard, but needs must.

"Let's go."
pistol_packin_mama: ([NORA] ☢ happiness in the dark times)

[personal profile] pistol_packin_mama 2016-07-15 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
"That settles it then. You and I are taking a vacation once we've dealt with these damn ferals. We'll fish, we'll relax, and we'll kill any monsters that get in our way. Plus... I have a few settlements to check on out that way so Preston can't get too mad since technically I'm still doing my job."

She smiles at him as she walks, whilst also ensuring her weapon is loaded and ready. She knows all too well just how dangerous the Commonwealth can be if you let your guard down.

"And I suppose you're right about Dogmeat... everyone spoils him."
pistol_packin_mama: ([NORA] ☢ today is a good day)

[personal profile] pistol_packin_mama 2016-07-18 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"Before the bombs fell? I didn't spend my vacations running around after settlements - eradicating monsters, building defenses, planting crops. My ideal vacation? Hm. A beach. A good book. A cocktail." She smiles, though there is a hint of sadness in her eyes. The past seems so far away.

"Not a mirelurk queen in sight, either. The odd crab maybe, but one quick nudge and off they went."

She continues to walk, after all they still have a job to do. "There were plenty of other types of vacation though - adventure holidays, camping. All kinds."
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[personal profile] pistol_packin_mama 2016-07-21 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Maybe one day the world will be peaceful enough for us to go on an adventure holiday together. In fact, I'm going to make it my goal in life." She has a lot of work to do to make it a reality. Here's hoping old age doesn't get her first!

She smiles over at him, the sadness melted away to show her real, genuine smile. "If we head in from the right angle we should be able to avoid the turrets." Guess who got fired at by said turrets on her first ever visit here?
pistol_packin_mama: ([NORA] ☢ pistol packin' mama)

[personal profile] pistol_packin_mama 2016-07-26 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
Nora on the other hand is more than willing to let every non-feral ghoul live happily and peacefully until she sees actual signs that they're turning. After all, they're people too - horribly irradiated people, but people all the same.

She quickly fires on some of the newly awakened ghouls shambling towards her. Another lesson she learned fast in the Commonwealth is the shambling pretty quickly turns into a full on lunge - and none too slow at that.

"So much for a stealthy approach..." she calls over to Danse, taking down another ghoul with a head shot.
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[personal profile] pistol_packin_mama 2016-08-01 03:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"That makes two of us. Never have been one for sneaking around. Always been an all guns blazing kinda girl." Only, until she left the vault she was never actual guns - more a brash, blustery attitude. The good, old days.

"One day it'd be nice to pass by this place and not be greeted by a pack of ferals," Nora murmurs as she makes her way towards the main building.
pistol_packin_mama: ([NORA] ☢ survivor's smile)

[personal profile] pistol_packin_mama 2016-08-03 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
"I was. Always good at being able to shout the loudest, make the most noise." She grins back at him. No, stealth was never her strong suit. Smarts and loudness were her thing.

The Training Grounds would definitely make a fantastic settlement - it's already pretty well secured, the walls and roof are mostly intact, save for the gaping hole in a few of the floors. It's better than some of the crapholes they've turned into settlements, that's for sure.

"Maybe we should look into setting this place up as a home for some of the folks out there needing a safe place." Nora takes down another ghoul with her gun. "... After we clear it out, naturally."
pistol_packin_mama: ([NORA] ☢ pistol packin' mama)

[personal profile] pistol_packin_mama 2016-08-09 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
"As long as our settlers don't object to being moved. After all, the settlements are as close to home as some of these people have ever had." Uprooting and moving some place new isn't everyone's cup of tea. Some are just happy to tend their crops and carve out their little corner of the world.

They'd have to do some major work to get the place livable before even considering sending folks to live here though. Water, food, power - just for starters. Not to mention defense.

Before any of that though, they have to get rid of the cranky ghouls. And Danse is doing a grand job. Someone enjoys eradicating ghouls a little too much. Nora takes another shot, wiping out another feral.

pistol_packin_mama: ([NORA] ☢  I'm listening)

[personal profile] pistol_packin_mama 2016-08-25 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
Even with all her experience since her big thaw, the sound of a frag grenade detonating still makes her jump - even if she's the one pulling the pin, but especially when someone else is pulling the pin.

She catches her breath and pushes on ahead, watching her step to make sure she avoids any rotten or broken floor.

"It's definitely something to consider."
pistol_packin_mama: ([NORA] ☢ broken and bloodied)

[personal profile] pistol_packin_mama 2016-09-14 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll let you be the one to bring it up with Preston once we get back to Sanctuary." Nora turns to smile at Danse, but it's at that moment that a ghoul from the floor above decides to slither through a gap in the floorboards and drop onto Nora all flailing and growls.

This sudden drop also causes the floor below Nora to give way. On the plus side, the pile of rotting ghoul corpses breaks her fall. On the not so plus side, she seems to suffer some radiation damage from her new ghoul cuddle fellow. She manages to put a bullet in it's head and tries to gather her senses.
pistol_packin_mama: ([NORA] ☢ worried)

[personal profile] pistol_packin_mama 2016-11-05 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
Hey. He should try laying in a pile of ghoul corpses and goo when he hasn't got power armor to protect him from the rot - oh, the stench is going to linger. At least the rotting pile of flesh saved Nora from injuring herself to severely. She'll have a few bruises in the morning, but nothing she can't handle.

"Ugh. Yeah. I'm good. Nothing a shower won't fix." She grabs hold of his offered hand, yanking herself up onto her feet. It never ceases to amaze her just how much the metal hand of his power armor dwarfs her small, delicate hand.

"Save the rad away for later. We still gotta finish clearing this place out and I reckon I'm going to suck down a few more rads before we're done."

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