Chapter 41: Whisper of a Remnant

Chapter 41: Whisper of a Remnant

We made our way out of the facility, and for the first time I was able to see the damage Id done through clear eyes. There were dozens of corpses. Throats were ripped out, heads exploded by shotgun rounds, and even some cleaved nearly in half. I hadnt realized it until this moment, but I mustve been absolutely covered in blood. Leah didnt say anything, but I made sure she was walking in front of me as we moved, so I was certain she saw everything Id done. Hell, when shed met me in the room with V my mouth had probably still been dripping with blood.

I made a point to pause at several of the bodies, looting them for anything I could use, and keeping a special eye out for any more advanced tech. I nabbed three of the laser rifles, one that looked like a pistol version of them, and a few other small pieces of tech I didnt recognize including two that looked like some kind of giant wristwatch.

When we made it outside I found the sun blinding. I pulled my hat down to shade my eyes and looked around. Graves was starting to move again, but slowly. He dragged himself from the crater that had been made by the explosive. When he reached Leah he pointed at me and gave her a thumbs up.

She nodded, I agree. She looked around the battlefield. He knows what we are now. V had a long conversation with him before I managed to reach them.Read latest chapters at nov(e)lbin.com Only

Graves tensed, but she held out her hand.

Dont worry. Hes on our side as long as what were doing benefits or at least doesnt adversely affect deadmen. Right? She looked at me.

Right.

Lets move to the rally point. Mercy should be waiting for us. Im sure shell want to know how her gifts performed.

Should we do anything else about the factory? I asked.

Leah shook her head. No. The rads deeper in are so high that I doubt anyone else will be moving in any time soon. Besides, the bombs Mercy was able to plant and activate shouldve crippled the place for quite some time. It would take months to get it back up and running. Even besides all that V still only had it at limited functionality. For now, we just need to meet up with Mercy and then check on how well the settlement assaults went.

We walked until the gas station base camp wed made came back into view. Leah let out a whistle, and one was returned that indicated that traps were armed and it wasnt safe to proceed. We paused there for some time and then there was another, distinctly different whistle, that let us know it was safe to move forward.

We made our way in and found Mercy at the center table of the station once again. She was grinning, and missing the eyepatch shed had on earlier showing only a hole where her eye had been.

Graves gestured to his own eye when she saw him.

Oh! I lost it when some of the mercs found me. I had to use the bomb I keep in my socket to take care of them. Lost the patch in the fray. Her eyes drifted to me. By the prophet, what happened to you?

I grimaced a bit. Dont worry. Its only about half my own blood.

Our friend here made it all the way into the factory and to V before I could.

Really? Did you show that traitorous bastard what a real servant of godly America can do?

Leah nodded. We all did.

Oh! How did the bomb I gave you all perform? Did it help with the drone?

After wed all had some time to recover Leah opened her eyes and gestured for me to meet her outside. I followed, careful of both my position and weapon placement as I followed. This could still all be a ruse, though the fact that Graves stayed inside indicated she likely wasnt planning on offing me. Still, I was feeling raw. I'd made a tentative agreement based on what she and V had said, but I didn't have all of the facts. Besides all that, the decision of who to ally the Deadmen with wasn't exactly mine alone. I needed information, and assurances.

Once we were far enough away, Leah started to talk. Ive spoken with my people, the Remnants. They agree that having you continue to work with us is beneficial, and they see a lot of value in working with deadmen in general. Overall though, they see it as a practical issue. Why bother the deadmen in their territory if it's a place we can't survive in ourselves anyway?

Howd you talk to them? I asked.

All agents can talk to one another across distances through the system.

Where are they? These Remnants?

Leah moved a hand involuntarily to the scar on her neck while looking up at the sky. Very far, but closer than youd think. At the moment though there aren't enough of us in the area to move things forward by force, that's why I've been focused on infiltration and research. What I have prepared will give your leaders more definite specifics on everything, but the short of it is what you've already heard, we are the remains of the legitimate US government, from before the bombs fell. We have partial control of the system, and access to tech you couldn't even imagine.

Like your thermal scope, and Graves' suit?

Exactly

And in this deal your leaders have prepared, Undertakers will be able to work freely? Deadman children will not come to harm?

She nodded. Ive secured just that promise.

My trigger finger itched a bit. This had a lot of potential, but I didn't exactly trust the woman who'd been using me to explore some of the most dangerous places in the wastes...though admittedly I may have wound up in those places myself eventually. Exploration was always part of my plans. And what do you and yours want from us?

I want you to deliver some documents to start. We dont have any contacts who even know where Potts is. We have theories, but some deadzones block out my ability to view what people are doing, particularly if theyre closer to the Cut.

So, you want me to act as a messenger?

She nodded.

Well, at least its a job Im used to.

She pulled out a metal cylinder. Place your thumb here. she said, indicating a finger sized square. I complied, and she pressed a button on the back of it. This cylinder is radiation and explosion proof. It can only be opened with your unique biometric signature. I have the initial agreement laid out in basic terms, as well as more general information. Do you have anyone with the lawyer profession in Potts?

I nodded. One of our honored dead has both the attorney and judge job.

Hell be able to formally accept or decline it, or even alter it, and well be notified when he does. She handed me the cylinder. I look forward to continuing to work with you.

Just keep things honest from here on and we wont have any trouble. If you aren't...well you saw what I did in there, and I'm just one Deadman." I was taking a big risk, but for now that risk was only on me. If things went south at this point, the only one who'd wind up dead is me. If things worked out though...it would be worth it. Either way though, I'd have to hedge my bets a little, and I already had a few ideas on how to do that.