To the Powder Gangers Base

The pace toward the Powder Gangers base is grueling, with NCR patrols abounding the raiders are quick to try and get back to the correctional facility that used to be their prison. The facility was surrounded by tall barbed wire fences and towers, manned with guards. Just before nightfall the group comes stumbling into the correctional facility. Lackadaisical guards let the bandits into the camp easily, and give them a few hoots and hollers at their "booty" they brought back.

"Eddie is gonna be happy that you guys showed up with something this sweet." one guard says "none of the other groups got anything as tender looking as this." He moves up and slaps Madeline's ass hard, it shocks her more than it hurts her.

She feels tense as she enters a veritable wolves' den of ravenous men, all who would fuck her in any manner of ways and leave her dead in a ditch for all they could care.

After entering what appears to be some kind of vising or reception center betrayed by the existence of a reception desk that looks out over a room filled with tables and chairs, where the inmates would have been able to meet their relatives. Against the walls, a Sunset Sarsaparilla vending machine and a Nuka-Cola vending machine can be found flickering with fading life.

Next into a court yard then on to what must be the main building of the complex, a taller building made of thick concrete.

"This way doll." Jake laughs as he leads her into one of the main buildings at the correctional facility. Getting out of here would be tough--after all its a prison.

After being traipsed along through the building Madeline is brought into a larger room where a number of Powder Gangers are mingling. Three goons accompanied by a terrifying figure with a Mohawk and an eye patch seem to be surrounding a single prominent figure, a white man with short brown hair, clean shaven in his early to mid thirties. Clearly this must be Eddie.

The hustle and bustle in the room turns their attention to the incoming crew, eyes fixed on their new prize--Madeline.

"Well look what the cat dragged in." the leader of the group smiles.

"Had a good run south of here, Eddie, lost a few guys from this little bitches traveling companions. But he got her and a few guns at least." Jake reports puffing himself up.

"Those fuckers sure could shoot--first I thought we ran across a fucking NCR Ranger. One dude took out 6 guys quick. Even this doll took out Dan." Caleb interjects, not wanting to be left out of the honorable mentions.

Eddie's eyes belie his interest. He walks closer to Madeline. "This one looks pretty darn clean." he grabs her hands by the rope around them and examines them. "Not even a single callus, Jesus." He looks over at Jake. "You guys grab her from a vault or something?" he laughs with the rhetorical question.

"You guys can have the guns you found--just leave some ammo with Carter." Eddie says.

"What about the girl boss?" Jake asks timidly.

"She will stay here with me." Eddie smiles.

"Can we ugh...get seconds boss?" Jake shoots Madeline an evil grin.

Madeline's eyes widen. Eddie notices the tension.

"Maybe." He crosses his arms "Depends on how good she is. ha ha ha." He laughs.

"Besides you know you guys only get thirds. My body guards get seconds. Then you get sloppy thirds." Eddie and his body guards laugh roughly.

"Whats your name girl?" Eddie demands, moving closer to her.

"Madeline." she replies.

"Well Madeline, why should I let you not just be tossed over to my guards here and then over to Jake and his men?" He raises an eyebrow awaiting a response--reveling in his own power.