Boone's new hope (BooneXAlara the courier)
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Ongoing, First published Nov 02, 2018
Mature
retired First Recon Sniper Boone feels lost and constantly angry about what happened to his wife with the legionnaires. he thought that he merely needed to wait for his end. that a legion attack party would show up in his scope or attack him from behind and it'd be over.
but to his soon relief instead the courier with the reputation of making things good again; Alara, shows up behind him. not with a knife I his back but a kind smile. 
Boone was sceptical at first but soon agreed to go with her on her journey through the waistlands  after she proved herself not your average woman wondering the desert.
infact her kind hearted, stubborn and arnary as hell attitude soon brought him to his knees.
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