Rifts - DMH - Camp Union

[Chaser1]

"What the fuck, Vi!" Megana growls, then groans in pain as Dusty clenches his fist, then relaxes.

Vi expression switches from annoyance to near murderous, "Why the fuck you been stalking me? What the fuck is with people in that town avoiding you?"

"Probably because I stink!" It's true, Dusty rarely washes up. He always reeks of bad armpits and smell feet, "And... You're father and brother asked me to watch over you when you were just a girl. It was their dying wish. Ethan and Esther aren't your real parents, but I think you already knew that, didn't ya?" He angrily pushes from the wall, "There! You happy?" and opens the front door and storms out.

[Icy_Drake]

Megana shakes her head. "Vi sigh you know what i have no words but now we gotta wait to finish our conversation"

[Manson-Mage]

After seeing dusty basically run outta the room,vi turns to megana ," now did i see a quick look of shock and surprise on your face ? I know he is lieing . Start talking !!"

[Chaser1]

Megana shakes her head, "Vi, you know what? I have no words." As the door slams, "And now we gotta wait to finish our conversation."

"Now I wouldn't have just seen a brief look of shock on your face, did I? I know he's lying. Start talking!" Vi stands menacingly in the middle of the room.

From outside, Megana can hear Dusty holler through the door, "Meg, if you want to join me, I'm right here. She needs to cool down."

Then, the two can hear other voices outside, seemingly speaking to Dusty.

[Icy_Drake]

"Vi take this moment to relax and compose" Megana gets up and and zips up her jacket and head outside to join dusty

[Manson-Mage]

Vi gets even more mad and grabs megana by her neck and pins her against the wall ," now not later start talking !!!"

[Chaser1]

"Take this moment to relax and compose yourself, Vi," Megana sternly says, rising from her seat. She zips up her jacket, a casual, dismissive gesture that snaps Vi's fragile composure.

In a flash of motion, Vi lunges across the small gap. Her fingers clamp hard around the side of Megana's neck, pinning her violently against the cold wall. "NOW!" Vi snarls into her face, her knuckles turning white, "Not later! Start talking!"

Before Megana can respond, the door flies open with a deafening slam, rebounding hard against the door stop. Dusty stands in the doorway, his eyes wide with shock. Flanking him, two guards barge into the room, their rifles in ready position.

"What the hell is going on in here?" Roger looks back and forth between the two.

[Manson-Mage]

Without loose her gaze on megana," ya'll should step back out the room if u k ow what's good for you and this shitstain!"

[Icy_Drake]

Megana struggling in vi's grasp and attempts to kick her in the chest or stomach to force her to let go "unhand me Vi!!!"

[Manson-Mage]

Vi snaps back with ," tell me what i want to know !!"