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Sorry, Fluttershy.. this must be a case of mistaken identity. Blame Discord.
*huggles and releases* <3
*huggles and releases* <3
No tea for me thanks. And you poor thing. Who keeps tying you up in here?
Hmm... probably Atlas, he's still trying to frame me for crap.
*unties*
Hmm... probably Atlas, he's still trying to frame me for crap.
*unties*
You wanted to cut me open alive? After I tried to set you free?
You can rot in here. Don't worry, the Tunnelers of the Divide will keep you company.
They'll be the slow death of the Mojave one day... right now... they'll be yours.
You can rot in here. Don't worry, the Tunnelers of the Divide will keep you company.
They'll be the slow death of the Mojave one day... right now... they'll be yours.
That assumes you were doing anything that could be considered progress.
All you were doing was... attempted torture and murder. How boring.
All you were doing was... attempted torture and murder. How boring.
All you need to know about me is in the Divide.
Walk those paths... the same that I walked... following the Courier.
See the destruction wrought by one as careless as yourself.
The Divide wasn't always like this.
Once... it was a nation taking its first breath... and the Courier, armed by the Bear's plunder...
smothered a new way of thinking in its crib.
The Marked Men, Bear and Bull both, made equal by the ruin in the sand-woven wind and the invisible fires that burn and mark all who enter the Divide in time. Made equal in their pain and hate... hate for anyone not sharing in their suffering, anyone not Marked as they are.
The Tunnelers and the Deathclaws? They'll tear whatever remains after the Marked Men have finally brought an ending to themselves.
You? You'll bring an ending to yourself in time, careless as the Courier.
Walk those paths... the same that I walked... following the Courier.
See the destruction wrought by one as careless as yourself.
The Divide wasn't always like this.
Once... it was a nation taking its first breath... and the Courier, armed by the Bear's plunder...
smothered a new way of thinking in its crib.
The Marked Men, Bear and Bull both, made equal by the ruin in the sand-woven wind and the invisible fires that burn and mark all who enter the Divide in time. Made equal in their pain and hate... hate for anyone not sharing in their suffering, anyone not Marked as they are.
The Tunnelers and the Deathclaws? They'll tear whatever remains after the Marked Men have finally brought an ending to themselves.
You? You'll bring an ending to yourself in time, careless as the Courier.