"I can fix him up I think."

"I can fix him up I think." Madeline said even as she moved down beside the wounded man and began to work. She ripped his shirt open with a knife and pried a piece of cloth out of the mangled wound. She applied a quick antiseptic and then bound the wound. A Stimpack later and the man was no longer groaning like he was on ****'s door.

As Madeline worked the raiders pilfered the corpses of the prospectors. They were roughing up the survivor, enough to scare him and keep him in check.

"You gonna be a powder ganger now." Eddie said "But we take care of our own. You start out as the low man on the totem pole but you stay tough you follow orders--you will be alright. You fuck up--you are dead--you hear me?"

"I ain't gonna be no problem I swear." The man nodded almost in tears.

"Alright," Eddie said with a grin "lets get back to base." And so the party head back to the shelter of the old NCR prison.