Strong and Strange

Tourist No More

"Ah, you're back." She said. "We have another mission for you."

"And I have accepted your offer to join the Railroad." I said.

"That's good." She said. "Welcome, agent. You need a codename though. What is it?"

"Call me..." I thought for a moment. "Omega."

"Hmm. Not bad. Well, now that you've officially joined, you can come into HQ and do more 'heavy' work for us." She said. "Follow me." Desdemona walked to the back. I already knew it was where the HQ was, I just didn't say anything. I could feel Danse's heartbrokenness... but it was the right thing.

"So you finally decided to join us." Deacon said. "What made your mind?"

"The Brotherhood" I admitted.

"Good thinking," he said.

I ignored him and followed Desdemona to the HQ. It was a dark catacomb and was filled with coffins. But of course with other... agent things.

"This is HQ. It's not much but no one knows about it except for us. Keep it secret." She said, walking to the middle where a round table was. I had a few chats with Carrington, the doctor, Tinker Tom, a scientist?, Pam, a robot, and Glory, another Railroad Agent. Glory said she was a synth but she looked human to me. I asked Carrington what the Railroad was all about too.

"You don't know?" He said. "We free the synths." He said, then went on about other things.

Soon, I went back out to my home. Faramir greeted me and I sat down in the bedroom. I meditated and then ate some food. I pulled out the holocron again, looked at it, then put it back away. I didn't need to listen to it anymore than I needed to. The Brotherhood doesn't know I quit yet and I exercised myself to sense them coming. I then laid back and fell asleep. I woke up to sense someone coming. I got up and hitched my lightsaber, peeking out as I did before. Danse.