You were far away from where you and Danse were raided , Danes was all alone.
"God fucking dame it !" He shouted in rage
He raced his way back to the prydwen and to Elder Maxson's office.
Danse stood up strait and whilst Maxson gazed out of the window .
"Elder , we have a situation in are our hands" Danse says .
"What is it ?" Maxson asks
"Me and scribe (Y/n) scouted out USAF satellive station "
"Well done , where is she ?"Maxson asks
"That's the problem elder , readers took her as hostage for weapons and aid "Danse said worried
Maxson stayed quite for a moment
"She will be ... remembered " he says
Danse's eyes widened in shock
"Wha- ...... elder, you can't be serious... she .....sh-" Maxson cut him off
"She was a soldier who will die in war , she is the same as the rest . A chest piece on the board . She just made the wrong move" his says turning his head to his left shoulder showing half of his face .
Danse felt an anger inside him , he had never stepped out of line but now he would , he had no reason why though?
"HOW THE FUCK CAN YOU SAY THAT !" He shouted"SHE IS THE BEST SOLDIER WE COULD EVER HAVE , AND YOUR JUST GOING TO FORGET ABOUT HER , SHE HAS HELPED US AS FAR AS YOU COULD IMAGINE! Makes me think why the hell are we still calling you our leader ? Danse says
Danse storms out of the office and to the air deck.
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The bandits dragged you back to there base , it looked like an old insane asylum , they locked you in a white padded cell .
"Let me out ! Please! dear god please let me out!" You shouted
"He isn't going to hear you " the man said "and your little friend he isn't coming for you "
" he will ... he will,... he promised" you said quietly
You slid down the wall by your back and curled up in the corner of the room .
It became night ,you slept for a couple of hours until the main men came in to the cell wakeing you up and dragged you to some sort of torture room .they chained you up to the wall ,you couldn't move . One of the men grabbed their knife.
"What are you gonna do with me ?" You ask nervously
"What ever we want " the other man said by the door way
"Your going to answer our questions "the other said with the knife .
You stands quite
"Why did you go to the radio station?" He asks
"I don't know "you says
"Wrong answer" he says walking close to you, he stabs you in your left hand , you scream in pain .
"Answer the question"
Tears form in your eyes
"I don't know "you say
The hours don't pass but a new morning, they threw you back in the cell cover in brous and deep cuts covering your hole body blood nearly all over your body , you have no energy or straight to even sit up.
But you didn't give up on Danse .
To be continued.........,
