Slagathor's blood boiled as he saw Anya taking the brute of the interrogation for him. He saw the Captain of the guards relishing in it, the torture. He couldn't let this stand. He couldn't let this man destroy his own daughter to find him. Slagathor spun his bat and walked into the room. The guard looked at him and went for his baton. Slagathor cracked him over the head and continued to hit the man's body and skull until it caved in from the pressure. He then allowed Anya run from the room, she was safe now. Slagathor turned to the Overseer, anger burning in his eyes. He saw fear in the man's eyes and he was going to capitalize on that, "Code to your office...now."
The Overseer scoffed at him, "Boy do you really think that I would do that?"
Slagthor knew he wouldn't, he was too addicted to his power to see that this was the easiest way for him to save face. Oh well he had to try something else, "Sir normally I know you wouldn't, but I have an ace in the hole that I know you'll go for. You see your daughter Anya, she knows me, she trusts me and I can hurt her....badly."
The two men stared each other down, the Overseer, a cold calculating man trying to search for a lie and Slagathor just looked through the man. Finally the Overseer caved in, "And you would do that, you sick, sick son of a *****," The Overseer, looking quite resigned handed over his passcode and stepped aside so that Slagthor could walk out of the room. He was getting closer and closer to freedom. The Overseer's office wasn't far away and as such Slagathor quickened his pace.
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He unlocked the office and immediately took to sacking it for the password to the Overseer's terminal. He found it under a pistol and a bunch of ammo. He grabbed everything and headed through the tunnel to the final obstacle to his freedom. The Gate; the Gate that, until his father, had been closed ever since the bombs dropped. Now he, like his father, was about to open the Gate. He looked back at his life, looks back from the Gate to know what he was giving up. His previous life was over; it was time to move on.
He pressed the red button on the console and watched at the Gate slowly began to open. He almost shocked himself once seeing how loud and grating the sound of the opening Gate was. The Guards would all know where he was now. He saw Anya run to him, "You've opened it," she exclaimed.
"Come with me," Slagathor said, "There's nothing here anymore."
"I can't," she said, "I'm the only one who can keep my father in check. You'll have to do this alone."
Slagathor nodded sadly and began to walk out the door. As he did, three guards burst through one of the doors and ran after him. He knocked two back to the ground with his baseball bat, and ran outside of the gate. Upon seeing this, the last guard stopped, "Fuck this," he muttered, "I'm not paid to do this," he began to beat a retreat to the door.
Slagathor decided such cowardice deserved an award. He drew his pistol and shot the Guard as he ran. Then once he knew the man was dead, Slagathor walked out the final wooden door and into the Wasteland.
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It was brighter than he expected, the air seemed harsher, the light more natural. It was impossible to describe this new sensation he was feeling as he stood on a cliff overlooking most of the countryside. He could see a small...dome of some sort in the distance, almost like a giant town was there; his father could have headed that way. There was also a small town nearby, another possibility to look at. Finally there was the great City in the Distance, what remained of Washington D.C. That would be his final choice. Where would he go?
Your question this time is simple. Where does Slagathor go?
1. The structure he saw
2. The small town he saw
3. The remnants of Washington D.C