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Epilogue - Fizz/Manson/Alena/894

JayHog1992

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Fizz Garcia - From rags to riches to freedom.

"As he accepted the offer to join the rebels to city 17 alongside an officer that helped him grow in the city, he knew it was a good decision, he was not a fighter, but his high spirits, his amazing cooking and his knowledge on assembling and disassembling made him not only a beacon for morality, but also of hope, not to mention quite an useful guy around any settlement who was more than happy to accommodate him in order to help around the refugees.


The world just felt better for him, no longer shamed for being playful, but instead praised for his antics. He felt like like he finally had a home, and just like in the city, folks knew him well, despite not having a semblance of power. He also was happy to help to accommodate the officer and promise to keep her secret if she felt like others shouldn't have to know.

Eventually did wonder how the city was doing, but anytime I asked people about city 24 and their rebellion, I was... Met with silence and discomfort. After many attempts, eventually someone told me that the rebels there lost focus of what mattered and went full tribal, often being more than willing to punish people who wronged each other. I worry about those I met there, I hope they're alright."

Andrew Manson - A broken man behind a mask of kindness abandoned to fate.

"Ever since he left the city to assist his fellow clinic doctors in the outlands, he felt himself too... Disconnected from the people. Folks often were either never hurt, or would resort to vortigaunt magic to assist. He tried his hand at cooking, but often people could do the job better. As useful he tried to be, he was never needed, to make matters worse, his PTSD never allowed him to carry a firearm.


Ever since he and the others abandoned the bunker after it got raided, people's thoughts were tense and on near hostile moments due to the tribal mentality. One day, people tried and leave and nobody could identify which group Manson belonged to, so one day, the doctor woke up to... Nobody... The mistrust among groups caused him to be abandoned, no trace where they left. No more than 24 hours later was he caught and shredded by the local wildlife, never to know why he was left for death.

A poor doctor who committed his share of sins, suffered a lot, and the world finally punished him with the worst demise. Nobody would ever know his fear, his depression and his concerns. His final thoughts were that everything that happened in the end... I'm sure God would claim it was deserved, before closing his eyes."

Alena Medvedeva - The unbreakable iron shattered will...

"Despite her bravery in the fight to claim the bunker, the moment she was met with an actual war, she... Fumbled everything. Taken down several times, caught off guard, served more as a pack mule than as someone who could actually help fight. She wasn't a monument of strength, she was just as weak as she'd fear.

Eventually the bunker was claimed, but plenty was lost, not to mention her pride, honor and even her hopes were gone. She never understood why others bothered to help save her from death, tearing her away from the Mother Goddess that was more than ready to claim her in her arms. Her life was forfeit the second she had failed everyone.

She feared the disappointment from her father and his forefathers in death, but knew that she'd have to face the music. One night, when the bunker was asleep and once she was good enough to move on her own, she abandoned the bunker in silence, much before the Shepards made their move to leave. She fought, hunted and walked her way back to her village home in Russia, her last show of strength and survival. She questioned herself the point given what she set off to do...

As she arrived at the village, starving, thirsty, tired and beyond depression, she walked to the mass graves of stones of various sizes that were there even before she left years ago, still seeing the place where she buried her father. She started digging herself a hole and just lied in there, accepting death. No quick ending, no good byes, the cold slowly claimed her and made her suffer every second of that frozen wasteland that killed many families in the past, eventually even her grave was covered by the blizzards as well. And thus ending the village she was raised in. Anyone who found it wouldn't see it as a place of history, just a broken place to loot for little of value. The village's history died with the last surviving child."


Leonard Conagher/894 - For the family, above all.

"It was no secret that the former cop never wanted the job on his own reason, it was all just ploys to ensure his family wasn't harassed in City one, where the cops were more corrupt than the Xen Wildlife. Having enough of all the people that tried to ruin his life, he took the job to city 24 in hopes they would be at peace. All he had to do... Was the bare minimum of his job.

Sadly fate made it tricky, nevermind the firefights he had to survive and the city he had to help control, but when OCIN was down, he knew his time was running short, for himself and his wife and son. He took the chance to befriend as many people as possible and help the local folks as insurance. The more he showed himself useful, the less likely would be that rebels would shoot him in his sleep. The fact that he kept his kill count down and was tame towards petty crimes made it possible to survive out there in the outlands.

Once out, he met a woman named Jin, so he asked a single deal, his officer suit, in exchange for transportation to the united states. He did his part, but he had to hold until she could do her part.

Eventually with the mess in the outlands, the mess in the bunker and actively being hunted by the combine, he ran with the Shepards and arrived to an abandoned castle. After a short talk and some notion of a plan, he did the unlikely to work.

He set out with his weapons, the little food he had and his sense of loyalty to his folks and set out to Alaska, the plan he had was to walk there, and then walk to the states from there due to the drained oceans. He did it alone, promising himself he'd kill, bargain or befriend anyone needed to see his family again. Disregarding any notions of the city lost, it didn't matter if he found them alive or buried in rubble, he'd rather know the truth in his own eyes.

If he survived or not, that would remain to be seen by fate."


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And that's all for V2, I will not read responses or elaborate on fates. This is all that will be done.
 
My cat just shit all over the floor and is rubbing her ass on the carpet bro I don't know what's wrong with her can someone please give advice I'm so alone
 
Never did roll high enough to notice the Echelon tattoo. Unironically that conversation path probably would have changed the ending.
 
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