Love Me As Though There Were No Tomorrow (Chapter 6)
After a successful hunt, Boomer and Gracie head off to start there hunt for parts.
Chapter 6: Something Just Like This
>Loud foot falls startle you awake, causing you to grab your LMG and Aim towards the noise
>Adrenaline courses through your veins as you look down the sights
>A few NCR troopers Stop what they are doing to look at you, fear painting their faces
>"Calm down Boomer, Standard drills" you Hear Major Dhatri's voice to your right
>You look towards it and see him walking towards you
>"Sorry, should have warned you last night, but I suppose we're lucky you don't have a missile launcher or a fat man with those reflexes"
>Gracie has woken up as well and cloaked, although you can still feel her weight on you as well as a few trembles
>You sigh and lower your LMG, setting it down carefully
>"Drills? against what?" you ask as you stretch
>"Anything really, just because we're near the strip doesn't mean we can get complacent"
>You set a hand on Gracie's cloaked head gently
>"Tell that to the gate guard who can't figure out how to clean his rifle" you say with a frown
>You had been sleeping so well, but there was no way you were going to fall back to sleep now
>Too much adrenaline, too much activity
>The weight of Gracie's head disappears from your lap and you watch a shimmer in the air appear before you
>Looks like she's getting dressed
>Your mind wanders to her wide hips and....Assets
>You shake you head of these thoughts and stand up
>your armor creaks a bit and so do a few of your joints
>This wasn't the most comfortable place to sleep
>Concrete on top of concrete with a bedroll doesn't make the best bed, but it was better that out in the wastes
>Gracie uncloaks next to you
>"Can we leave here Anon? These guys are too noisy and keep staring at my butt"
>You had noticed that too
>NCR Troopers staring at Gracie, not only because she was an anthro, but because she was "Extra thicc"
>You had heard that in passing at some point
>"Yea Gracie, Let's get out of here" you say as you begin packing up
>A quick rumble of your stomach reminds you to eat before hitting the road
>Were you above stealing food?
>Nope.jpg
>You beckon Gracie close with a finger
>"You think you can cloak and grab us some food Gracie?" you whisper into one of her long ears
>She smirks and disappears from view
>"One sec" you hear a quiet whisper in your ear
>The shimmer that is Gracie moves quickly, but eventually you lose sight of it
>How that man yesterday was able to track her so well is beyond you
>You continue packing up, no need to stare
>Gracie said she used to rip-off raiders before she met you so this wasn't too different
>The NCR weren't your friends by any means
>They were a means to an end, a stepping stone
>You finish packing up and lean against the wall, waiting calmly
>A tug on your sleeve and a short hiss surprises you
>"I got some food, Lets go, I'm gonna stay cloaked"
>You nod silently and head towards the gate
>So far so good, no one notices anything odd as you slip out the gates
>"HEY BOOMER!"
>You scowl and look around
>It's the inept gate guard who can't keep his gun clean
>"What?" you say annoyed
>"OH uh.. Where's your friend? The cute Anthro?" he asks looking around
>"She went ahead of me to scout out another bounty, I'm gonna meet her there" you lie through your teeth to him
>"Oh.. Well put in a good word for me to her, she's a cutie!"
>Why does that annoy you more than it should?
>"Uh huh yea, can do" you say as you leave
>You walk and follow the walls of the camp then east as soon as they let you
>"Come on out" you call to the sands
>Gracie appears before you with a pleased grin on her muzzle
>"I got some good stuff!" she touts, handing you 3 MRE's
>She holds an open one, eating the contents with her paws
>"It's good! it says meal on the bag!"
>You smile
>MRE's were great for food, high calorie count; perfect for travels
>You stash 2 and pull open the 3rd
>Pouches fill it plus a water activated heater
>Water is too much of a resource to use to heat the food so you use the plastic spork to eat the "tort-a-lee-ne" whatever that was
>Tastes good regardless
>"Good grab Gracie" you say in between mouthfuls
>You see her tail wag frantically
>"Thanks Anon! Where are you off to now?"
>You look at the screen of your pip-boy
>"The Gun Runners will has a silencer for your gun, I'm sure. We're headed there then to vault 11"
>She smiles and you both walk, eating your MREs
>Lucky this area is patrolled by the NCR after the battle of Hoover Dam
>It makes travel fast and easy, plus paved and maintained roads help a ton
>Before noon even hits your passing the Sharecropper fields, grabbing the occasional fruit or veggie
>They know you well enough to let you grab a few crops
>Gracie watches as you point out each crop and explain what they are used for
>Corn, Mutfruit, Barrel cactus, and Agave
>As you're explaining how to use honey mesquite pods when you hear loud sniffing
>"Anon! D-do you smell it!? It's.... It's her!"
>Her?
>Before you can ask Gracie runs off shouting back to you
>"She's Here Anon! She's really here!"
>You don't know what she's talking about but you know you're near the Gun Runners booth
>You run after Gracie, hoping for answers
>When you finally catch up to her you're out of breath and she's looking around, sniffing wildly
>"I-I smelled her! She was here! Sister was here, I KNOW she was! But where is she!? I was so sure!"
>You look around with your hands on your knees, panting slightly
>No one is around except the Gun runners Protectrion
>You swear you hear a "Order confirmed" from it over Gracie's Sobs
>"Payment accepted"
>No one is there though
>But that isn't what bothers you
>Gracie has fallen to her knees, tears pouring from her eyes
>"I-I thought I found her! I know that smell! W-w-w-here is sheeeeee?"
>She breaks down crying
>For the first time in a longer time than you remember, you feel your own heart ache
>Not since your Grandfather died, since you left Nellis
>You don't know what she's talking about, you smell nothing
>But seeing the usual happy-go-lucky, clingy Gracie reduced to tears
>That breaks your heart, more than you ever thought it would
>You Wrap your arms around the Crying Nightstalker, pulling her closer than you ever have before
>"It's ok Gracie, it's ok... I don't.. I'm here"
>How do you comfort someone when you don't even understand why she's crying?
>You try your best, you guess
>She sobs into your shoulder, hugging you tight
>"I-I-I Wanted to meet her Anon! I know her smell! But s-s-she's not here!"
>"I'm sorry Gracie, I'm here though, I'll always be here"
>Are you willing to make that promise now?
>Feeling her tears soak through your armor, tell you yes, you are
>You've felt this same sadness
>On those lonely nights when you realized you can't ever return home, when it hit you harder than normal
>Both of you are kneeling, in front of a booth and protectrion
>As you try so hard to console her, you feel something
>Wind? A dust devil? Sand?
>It gently wraps itself around you both
>You don't know or care though
>All you care about is her, making her feel better
>"I'll be watching"
>A voice you don't recognize, as faint as the wind blowing grains of sand
>So faint it might be the sand
>You feel Gracie's ears twitch against your cheek
>What was bothering her, you might never know, but you don't care
>All you know is the tears and the sadness
>"It's Ok Gracie, it's ok, we'll find her" you tell her, pushing her hood down and running your hands down the scales on her head
>The only audience you have for this spectacle is a robot, what do you care!?
>She needs you now
>You feel her cries slow and a few hiccups
>"I've got you, I've got you, it's ok" you coo, rubbing gently
>Before long you feel her pull you in closer, her tail wrapped around you as far as it can
>"Thanks Anon" you her her murmur
>You pull away slightly
>The tears fall slower from her eyes
>Slow enough for you to wipe away with your thumbs
>"I've got you, Gracie, I've got you"
>Her mismatched eyes look at you; blue and yellow, round and slitted, looking into your own boring normal eyes
>You manage a pained smile
>You might not know what she's talking about, but you know what she's going through
>And you can try to help make her feel better
>A few hiccups and sobs later, Gracie is still wrapped around you, albeit a little less tightly
>"T-thanks Anon, I thought I smelled one of my older sisters"
>Older sisters?
>You had enough trouble dealing with one Snekderp
>But that's not on your mind now
>You stand with her in your arms
>"We'll find her someday Gracie, I promise"
>It's a promise you aren't sure you'll be able to keep, but one you'll still make
>She runs her forked tongue across your cheek
>"Thanks Anon....I'll find you soon ZX-13"
>What does that mean?
>Doesn't matter
>You hold Gracie's paw and lead her to the Gun Runners booth
>"Lets see if we can find you a silencer or something"
>She holds your arm as you sell the Fiends weapons you picked up as well as unusable ammo for you
>As well you sell all the chems you found from the fiends that Gracie picked up
>Fuck Chems and fuck people who made them
>Finally you can start looking at their wares
>No silencers but there is a 10mm SMG that is silenced
>"Sleepytyme" it's called
>"Gracie want to trade your Gun for a silenced one? I'll cover the caps for the extra"
>She puts a pad to her chin and thinks a moment
>"It'll make bad guys not be able to hear my shots?" she asks, looking at the Gun
>You nod "yea that's the idea"
>"Ok! I'll keep it safe!"
>You give her the gun then buy some ammo for you and her to use
>"Alright Gracie, time to move on to Vault 11"
>Her sadness seems gone as she bounces along next to you
>"Ok! I can't wait to see what humans used to live like during the war"
>You check your pip-boy, luckily the brotherhood had told you where vault 11 was
>South from where you are now, but north of Helios 1
>There are roads there for the most part anyway
>The walk with Gracie is quick and peaceful, her telling you about the Big MT
>She wandered it for years, gathering food, learning how to hack computers
>She told you of plant men, weather control and a mini deathclaw
>You told her of your travels
>How you went to vault 34 where your people were from
>Told her your run ins with the Legion, how you decimated Cottonwood cove
>All the while she stayed right next to you, her paws occasionally gripping at your sleeve to point out various plants
>Some of them were edible, some were poisonous, a few were just tumbleweeds
>You point out a group of Bighorners, and she jumps for joy
>"OH! Lemme get one Anon! This'll be great!"
>Before you can say anything she disappears
>You watch her shimmer move around
>Gotta admit having a partner that can go nearly invisible is really handy
>You hear a few silenced shots and the bighorner bull collapses with a loud "MAHHHHH"
>Unfortunately the rest of the herd scampers
>Gracie uncloaks, leaning against the body with one paw and a huge smile on her muzzle
>"I got the biggest one!" she boasts
>You smile
>"You sure did, I can already taste the Steaks we'll have tonight!" you say
>After about 10 minute of carving you have enough steak to last for a while, plus a big pelt
>Could be useful
>You start walking again, and motion for Gracie to follow you
>"Why are we going to Vault 11, Anon?" Gracie asks as she reloads her gun
>She should have done that as soon as she was done shooting the bighorner but you let it slide
>"There is supposedly a Robobrain there, we need it's treads to build the Treadnaut"
>You still had you mind set on building that, it was a better goal than wandering aimlessly
>"Do you really think we can get it built? It would be nice not have to walk everywhere" Gracie says as she kicks up a bit of sand
>You nod, "I'm sure we can, together I'm sure of it"
>She grips your arm, a smile covering her Muzzle
>"I'm glad you found me in that Cave Anon"
>You put an arm around her waist as you walk
>"So am I Gracie"
>The sand beneath your boot crunches as you walk onto the dry lakebed in front of the Vault
>How were people supposed to get to this vault before the war?
>Its set on the edge of a lake, hidden in a cave
>High rollers only maybe?
>Leave the rest of the population scrambling and dead?
>You had no clue how the rest of the world fared
>Maybe the US was devastated and the rest of the world survived
>Leave a whole continent as a memorial to a war, believing everyone was dead
>Meanwhile they could be in space, traveling the stars
>The thought doesn't bring you any comfort as you walk through the vault door, left permanently open
>Close quarters
>Shotgun time
>You pull out your riot shotgun and begin walking through the vault
>"Be ready Gracie, no idea what's in here"
>The sound of fluttering wings tells you that you aren't alone
>A few flashes of green in your peripherals
>You turn and fire your gun, earning a loud squeak of surprise followed by a dull thud as Gracie hits the floor behind you
>She's playing dead, you could clearly see you hit a Giant mantis with your buckshot
>"Get up Gracie, its ok, we got more food now"
>Her blue eye peeks open at you
>"What is THAT Anon?!" she says as you pull the legs off the mantises body
>"Giant praying mantis, good with salt and butter" you say holding up the legs
>They were actually quite good to eat
>You help Gracie to her feet
>Paws? footpaws?
>It's hard to tell what to call them
>"Stay on your toes Gracie, those bugs might be small but they swarm and can overwhelm you if you aren't ready"
>Gracie draws her SMG and follows behind you
>The vault is like a maze, everything looks the same
>But there are bodies; skeletons holding guns and other makeshift weapons
>More than once you had to stop Gracie from walking under a grenade bouquet
>Jesus fuck, what happened here?
>Posters line the walls for elections, for a new overseer
>People; no not people anymore, barricaded into rooms
>Starved to death from the looks of it
>All the while you walk through, killing Giant mantises and giant rats
>What happened here? this was supposed to be a place where humanity survived
>Instead you find more bodies that you can believe
>Gracie holds your arm with one paw, her SMG with the other as you walk room to room
>Eventually you find the Overseer's office and a still working computer
>Cue Gracie, who forgets her fear for a moment
>"OH! I'm good at computers one sec!"
>She rushes to the desk and begins tapping away at the computer, muttering to herself while you stand with your shotgun ready
>Her tapping gets faster and faster while you grow more and more impatient
>Fuck this computer, you were ready to shoot it
>"Got it!"
>A tunnel opens as she hits a button on the computer
>You're actually impressed, you thought she was bluffing about the computer thing
>Shotgun raised, you go down the tunnel
>At the end is a room and a projector and a chair
>Gracie Immediately sits in the chair, much to your annoyance
>A slideshow starts, talking about life and one's role in it
>You frown as you watch an listen to the voice drone on
>This gives you a terrible feeling so you put away your shotgun and draw out your LMG
>Too much talk of life and death
>"Close your eyes now and imagine what joys await you in the next life - the afterlife. Can you see them? Good." the voice over says
>As it finishes you hear whirring behind the walls
>"GRACIE GET DOWN!" you call to her as walls lower revealing several RoboBrains
>You open fire while moving constantly, dodging lasers while Gracie disappears, adding more bullets to the walls of lead your firing
>In the end you stand panting, a laser shot has burned through your left arms armor, leaving a bad burn to the bone
>As well a bullet from an automated turret has hit your thigh, making it hard to maintain your balance
>Gracie uncloaks near you, looking at the robots
>"We got them! I knew we coul-"
>Her words are cut off when she turns to you and her eyes go wide
>"A-Anon are you ok?"
>You attempt to wave away your concern with your left hand but find it unresponsive
>"I could use a bit of help Gracie" you choke out through the pain
>She walks to you as you slump against one of the robobrains
>Your left arm falls uselessly as you attempt to use your pip-boy
>"Hold my left arm up, I need a few super stimpaks"
>She hesitantly grabs your hand and forearm
>Pain washes over you as she holds it up for you to see
>Put on a brave face, she doesn't need to see you in pain
>You ignore the searing pain and use your right arm to get a super stimpak and a regular one
>"Use this on my leg" you say handing her the normal stimpak
>Feels like the bullet fractured your bone
>A quick look at your status on the pip-boy confirms that
>She looks confused, looking at the wound and the stimpak
>"What do I do Anon?"
>"Stab it in the hole and inject it all"
>You grit your teeth as she stabs it in
>Almost instantly you feel whatever is in those things working
>With your good arm you stab the super stimpak into your arm and squeeze the liquid in, the burned flesh peels away quickly and new, scarred skin forms
>The scar would fade in time
>Maybe
>It takes a moment for the pain to subside and for you to stand back up on your own
>"Good job Gracie, we got them" you say with a smile
>She stares at your arm and leg; worry painting her muzzle
>"Is that normal Anon? Do you always get hurt?"
>You sigh
>"Gracie, you've seen my body, you know the answer to that"
>Your body is covered in bullet wounds and burns from lasers
>She looks at her own body
>"Will that happen to me too?"
>"If you use the Invisibility intelligently, no it won't"
>You've already begun working on grabbing the tread system off the nearest robobrain
>Gracie sniffing you intensely jerks you away from your work, you turn to her and see her flustered, paws covering her face
>"I-uh Anon, I-"
>You move closer to her, worried
>"Gracie, what's up? Were you hit?"
>You attempt to get closer to her only to have her back away from you
>I- uh- I need to go!"
>With that she runs out of the room, leaving you dumbfounded
>You can't run quite yet, so you follow her at a much slower pace
>"GRACIE?!" you call out after her
>As you emerge from the tunnel you hear bones rattling and then a door Shutting and locking
>"I need to be in here for a while Anon! Please don't try to come in!"
>"What's going on Gracie?!" you call through the door
>"I'll tell you later! Just please trust me!"
>You frown and lean against the wall nearby
>"Promise you're ok?"
>"I-I'll be fine Anon"
>You sigh and head back to the robobrains
>Guess you're gonna be here a while.