originally posted in:The New Dojo
"They're your Raiders, Niles was it? Maybe you could lead them down a better path." The pilot stated, as he ordered a whiskey
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"Can't go around calling myself the good guy. I've done some pretty bad things too." He downed the rest of his drink and sighed. "Wasn't always like this. Used to be a marine. One of the good guys. Chief engineer"
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"Pride cometh before the fall..." The pilot quoted, taking off his Helmet and swigging down his whiskey
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"Something like that. Not really sure when I ended up their boss though. Things fell into place and it kept us alive. Fighting for a water tower, scavenging for cans of food in an abandon grocery store, turf wars, you name it. Learn how f_cked up you can get, and where you draw the line. Sounds like some cr_p you would here in a movie but it's just how it is"
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"Well you're safe here. We've got plenty of food to go around."
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"I'll have to let the crew know. Aren't the most civil lot but smart enough not to ruin a chance at a warm meal."
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"If you're gonna be taking from the lounge though. You better get out fast. Everything you eat here, you gotta pay for."
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Niles sighed. He knew it was a common mistake so he didn't seem too aggravated. "Were raiders not thieves. If your talking about paying, I've got more than enough cash to pay for em.