The Raiders

To your shock you see that it was in fact the raiders who saved you from certain **** by killing the creature. Despite how confused you are at this turn of events, a wave of relief washes over you. Still unable to move, you lie there helpless as the group of raiders pours in around you. This was clearly more than before, meaning reinforcements had arrived for the group. As they all circle in around you, you notice a strange common feature amongst them, they were all black. However unusual this was it wasn't the main thing on your mind and so you ignored it for now, instead trying to think of what to do now.

With at least 15 of them now surrounding you and all training their sights on you, a leader seems to emerge among them and approach you. It's a large, muscular black man wearing some strange leather armour with spikes on it. He kicks your minigun away from your hand before crouching down next to you. Once there he grabs your helmet and lifts it off, bringing the two of you face to face. Now exposed to the open air you can smell him and it becomes clear that none of these people have likely bathed in the last few months.

"Oooh we got a pretty one. Hello there sugar. Please, allow me to introduce myself. My name is Darius and these are my men, or whats left of them anyway after you started mowing them down with that minigun."

"I'm sorry I... I didn't know... I'm just looking for my son Shaun..."

*SMACK* Darius slaps you straight across the face leaving a bright pink hand print on your cheek. His cool and calm demeanour has now been replaced with an angry one.

"Listen here bitch. From now on, you'll speak when spoken to. Understand?"

You gulp and nod, struggling to hold back tears after this painful blow.

"Good girl. Now as I was saying, you caused quite some trouble for my boys back there. I was tempted to let that deathclaw kill you, but you're lucky I didn't want it ruining this shiny power armour here. And I suppose I'm lucky too since now we get this sweet power armour and this pretty white snow bunny here."

"Snow bunny?" You whisper, confused.

*SMACK* Darius smacks you across the face again, even harder this time.

"What did I say about speaking out of turn!"

"I'm sorry!" You squeal out, no longer able to hold back the tears.

Darius lets out a sigh before continuing on. "It's alright. We'll teach you some proper manners once we're back at camp. Come on boys, get her and the suit and lets get out of here. Who cares about those damn settlers anyway."

"Wait no please! I have to find my son! I have to find Shaun!" You desperately squeal, pleading for them to let you go.

However, it's to no avail as one of the raiders walks up to you and says "lights out bitch" before knocking you **** with the butt of his gun.