Radiance Chapter Four: Ok Boomer.
Ven Silently opened the door at the top of the stairs and poked his head out, "What do you see brother?" Visa hissed from the rear of the line swishing her long tail back and forth accidentally swatting Seven around the head till he ducked the next couple of swishes, she merely glanced back at him and gave him a somewhat evil grin.
"Looks clear but the smell of gun powder is far stronger up here so we need to be very cautious, it is also still light out," Ven said.
"Then we should wait untill it gets dark, one let alone two of our kind are going to stick out like sore tails trying to move through a human encampment in the middle of the day," Visa said and there were nods of agreement all round, so silently as he could Ven close and resecured the door leading to the surface.
The group retreated down the stairs and began going through the shelves again to see if there was anything they could use that they may have missed on their preliminary search, unfortunately, they found nothing of any use to them in the long run, but they did find some things they could use to bed down for a while, at least till it got dark.
"Do you think the Enclave have entered the tunnels yet?" Seven asked sitting back on a small pile of near destroyed old clothing that he'd found to make a kind of seat.
"I'd be surprised if they haven't but the sheer length of the tunnel and the presence of the dead ghouls will give them pause for thought," Wisp said and then that's when Seven had an idea.
"Hey wisp you said you can become non-corporeal when you leave your body right?" he said looking at the Assaultron who was now sat between the two Deathclaws opposite him, Visa was still sticking quite close to him despite there being no immediate danger, seems she did take these honour bonds very seriously indeed.
"That's right, so?" she asked curiously.
"Well if you left that assaultron do you think you'd be able to scout on ahead for us? I mean if you're non-corporeal anything up there couldn't really hurt you right?" he said and the assualtron scratched its metal chin in a very human gesture.
"Actually your right about that, well save for high levels of rads or a strong EM field both of which could disrupt my bonding, but yeah I could do that, good idea Seven, not just a pretty face who can throw tunnels at people after all," she said and with that, the assualtron seemed to utterly power down and go limp.
A moment later a little white cloud poured out of the gaps in the metal and floated around the room, every set of eyes tracked her in disbelief, she literally looked like a miniature cloud you'd see in the sky, fluffy and white, 'Simply incredible! I would have never imagined such a creature to exist!" Visa exclaimed obviously resisting the urge to swipe a claw through the fluffy white cloud floating silently next to her, then with a surprising burst of speed Wisp shot upwards into a vent and was gone leaving Seven alone with the deathclaw siblings.
"So Seven tell us about yourself, we told you of our history so please do us the same courtesy," Ven said looking at him intently while his sister nodded to his right.
"Well umm I don't know what there is to say really, I guess Wisp filled you in on us being from the skyship too right?" Seven said looking between them.
The two deathclaws nodded in unison, "Well honestly I don't remember anything before waking up there, if that is due to me being made by the Enclave or simply because they erased my memories I cannot say, but what I do know is I never intend to go back, I will die first, as brief and as scary as this freedom has been it is still far preferable to life there, at least here I am not tortured or abused on a daily basis" Seven said and the deathclaws nodded again.
"Indeed I believe I speak for my brother as well when I say we feel the same way, we will die free rather than return to being slaves awaiting a fate worse than death at their hands," Visa said and ven nodded his full agreement.
"What did they want with you guys anyway do you know?" Seven asked curiously.
"We do not know the full extent only bits and pieces we overheard in passing but we believe their final goal was to turn us into some form of utterly obedient and possibly mindless shock troops that they could use in an assault role, sending us in ahead of their troops to massacre those they deem enemies, though in reality I'd far rather join with their so-called enemies whoever they may be and massacre them instead" Ven snarled and his sister nodded.
"Tell us what did they do to you up there?" Visa asked curiously.
"Well I was under the charge of a fucking sadist called Doctor Rebecca Chalmers, she seemed to utterly revel in causing me any kind of pain, she was utterly obsessed with finding out the extent of my ability and pushing it beyond every limit she discovered, for instance shooting at me with any projectile weapon she could lay her hands on and making me stop the projectiles, but hearing what you've just said I have no doubt that we were destined for the same fate as you guys in the end," Seven said bitterly.
Visa and Ven looked at one another both obviously sensing something of a kindred spirit in him, "We sympathise Seven, they too liked to experiment on us, seeing just what it was our hides could take before being pierced, seeing what were more resistant to energy, radiation or flame, they did terrible things to us both" Visa said quietly and Seven felt an odd compulsion and before he knew it had happened he realised he'd reached out and laid a hand on the big female deathclaw's massive hand.
She seemed both shocked and surprised by this gesture but she didn't pull her hand away immediately, simply sat looking at it in astonishment, meanwhile, Seven was surprised by how soft her scales actually felt, for something that could punch through armour they were surprisingly soft and warm, maybe they had a way of hardening them before combat, "You have my sympathies guys, trust me I know how it feels to be a lab rat" he said.
Eventually, Visa's senses caught up with her surprise and she pulled her hand away and cradled it as if he'd hit it with a hammer or something, "I am no rat! I am a proud claw!" she snorted.