A shadow of a man was on the wall in front of you, along with that, you feel a stabbing pain in your arm. You realize it was Belt trying to wake you up, by pinching it. You want to roll over, to see his face, but you remain frozen.
"Damn Casanova! Yep, Remmington, that is him, let em wake up first. I want him to pay for his crimes he did to Olathe, and her men.""How many of you are here?" Belt rolls over and cocks his pistol to the men.
"J-Just.."
"Mhm.. How many are you? That would just be unbelievable if it was just you two."
"It is..."
"Because of the acci-"
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" You hear something hit the other man in the back of the head.
"The accident? Oooo~ Tell me more, idiots. How did you loose hundreds of blood thirsty men? How is it only you two?" You always thought Belt's smartass tone was rather adorable, but him using it as a weapon was one of the most amazing things you have ever seen. Or well, heard.
"Please. W-We lost everything. We only want the girl."
He gives them a cold laugh. "You?" His exaggerated laughter continues.
"Tell me about it, one of your fucking gangs took everything away from me. You remember the tall nerd, and the buff dude in the football helmet and that old Mexican cowboy?! ONE OF THE OTHER FUCKING SUBJECTS YOU FUCKERS PUMPED WITH JOY AND I HAD TO KILL HER MUTANT!?" His cold laughter turned into a rageful yell.
"Oh! I am the bad guy for trying to save the human race. For loving one of the remaining women on this fucking planet-"
"There is more?" one of the men asked dubiously.
Turning around now, you two exchange a look, and you notice his eyes were reddened with tears.
"She is the last one." The two men give you a look of rage, and one, the one on the right, the blonde, gives you a bit of a seductive, lustful smile.
He gets closer to them, almost at a dangerous distance closer. "So you are the last two then? Stick around and keep looking at Yvette like that and you'll be with the rest of them. Leave us be, and you two will live. Got it?" The men towered over him, the blonde had monstrous muscles, as the black haired/bearded man was skinnier but he bared a sword.
"Out of our way, you stupid gunslinging faggot."
In an instant, before you could do anything, he was thrown onto the wall. He fell to the floor in a daze.
The two men corner you onto the cave wall.Your heart is pounding now.. You reach for your gun but before you can grab your little bag, the blonde pounces on you. You hear a thud. He's pinning you to the ground, as he slides his hand under your poncho, and his other down your pants. "How about you save the world with me instead, little miss. You look a bit young, but that has never bothered me."
You try to scream, but nothing will come out, as he inches his hands over near your breasts. You wanted to punch him in the face, wanted to find some kind of weapon, anything...
You feel a metal thing brush against your hand, you grab it. Upon seeing what it was, a smile began to form on your face. It was Beltboy's pocket knife.
"You like thi-" You stab his hand, and he looses his balance, but this backfires quickly. He goes onto his knees, and with his good hand, you see his hand flash beside your head, and just like that, into darkness... But, as you fade out, you notice your body twitching. A warm liquid seeps from your forearm, as you feel a stab some kind of intense element coming from it.
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Fanfiction[THIS IS ONLY A FANFICTION] [Lisa The Hopeful characters belong to their respective creators and I do not own them.] Olathe, a rugged wasteland. A hard place for a woman such as you, especially when the worst possible senereo happens. What will happ...