Speaking to Miles

With Darius gone Miles turns back to you. "Now where were we Bunny."

"Well actually sir, I was hoping I could talk to you about my current situation. You see, I shouldn't be here. I really didn't mean to kill that guy, umm, Troy. It was all a misunderstanding."

"You killed Troy? I always did tell him he needed to stay behind cover more. Poor kid thought he was bulletproof or something. But nonetheless, you've taken a life from us, and therefore you owe us a life of servitude. You see us Black Kings, we're fair people. Most of these girls here came of their own accord. We go to some small farm or settlement and offer a deal, give us your attractive, maybe young and fertile women, and we'll give you protection in exchange."

"Protection from what?" You ask, afraid of what dangers may lie out in wait for you in the Commonwealth.

"Well mostly us, we won't kill them and take all their shit. But there's plenty of dangerous stuff out there, ghouls, super mutants, deathclaws and whatnot. Of course, we've never really gone back to check on them afterwards so I guess we're not really protecting them from any of those."

"So your deal is either come with us and be our sex slaves or die?"

"Yeah, I suppose so, never really thought of it like that. You're a clever girl Bunny. Lots of these girls were clever before they met us. Now we put them to much better use than worrying their pretty little heads about thinking for themselves."

"How can you claim that they came voluntarily if you **** them?"

"See the brunette over there getting fucked in the ass, she volunteered to come with us in order to protect her family farm. The blonde sucking that guy's dick, she worked as protection for some caravan but when we outnumbered them on the road ten to one, she chose to protect herself the only other way she knew how, by giving up her body in exchange."

"But how can it count as them choosing to be here if you gave them no other choice like that?"

"It's a dangerous world out there Bunny, whether or not they realise it, they're safer here with us."

You pause a moment and think on what Miles has said. Could it truly be as dangerous out there as he describes? And if it is, would you really be better off here, being nothing more than a **** to the Black Kings.