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Seamus MacPherson was a slaver. He was only a small-time independent slaver amid a number of much larger gangs in the region, but he managed to keep a number of high-paying customers, ensuring enough caps to keep him going. Once, one of the gangs tried to encroach on his operations, but afer sending the gang boss the heads of those she sent, everyone started giving him a wide berth. Peoria became his stomping ground and his alone.
With the annual Big Bazaar coming in old Springfield, he sent invitations to two of the most reputable people in the caravan business to protect his merchandise. With their arrival, it was time to get ready for the trip.
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Ah, I'm actually quite glad to read she's not all goody goody.
And yeah, it is indeed just another job.
Also, I ever once intended her to be the paragon of all that is good and right in this world. She didn't like synths; she emasculated a pimp when simply beating the tar out of him would have been sufficient; she loved her friends and was utterly cruel to her enemies.
Yout should think of her more as a neutral hero - capable of both good and evil deeds. In the case of this slave caravan, it's just another job, and jobs = caps. The fact that slaves are a part of this job means nothing.
Nice. I like the depressed look on the face of the second slave on the right. Well chosen outfits btw.
I must admit, I also wonder how Allison feels about all this.
Oh, and the word independent has a spelling error
Definately not hope inspiring...Makes me wonder about Allison's frame of mind.
I like the setup of this one. It's displays the savagery of the Wasteland quite well.