Suzy’s Strange Saga
This is the man you’ve chosen to marry for better or worse. If you aren’t going to help him in a matter of life or death then that wouldn’t say much for your commitment.
Besides, if he gets killed this whole compound is going to turn to shit and you’d no doubt be at the bottom of it, assuming Aaron doesn’t kill you all first.
“Helen, you go see to the young ones, I’m going to stand by Bobby.”
“But…”
“It’s my choice, I’ll be fine! Now go!”
Helen is a little unsure, but complies with your wishes.
“Be careful, Suzy.” Helen says and leaves.
You rush outside towards Bobby who is still taking cover behind a car and firing upon the Aaron. He sees you out the corner of his eye while still keeping an eye on the direction of the truck.
“Keep your head down, I think Aaron escaped out the passenger door of the truck and is hiding behind Brandon’s car now. Where the hell did you come from anyway? I told Helen to go get you and the younger children to a safer location when Aaron showed up.” Bobby exclaims.
“Yeah well I’m showing you that I’m not just going to let you do this shit alone. I’m with you all the way. No hiding with Helen and the kids, no matter what you say.”
You’re interrupted by gunfire on your position and Aaron ranting.
“You think you can stop what’s coming by hiding? Hah! People are already fucking EATING each other out there! Shit, I’ll be doing you a favor by killing you now. Actually now that I think about… your blonde bitch looks like a fine piece of ass in more way than one!” Aaron shouts and starts laughing maniacally and then throws another grenade your way.
You and Bobby have no choice but to leave your position and make a dash back to the house entrance. It’s somewhat of a minor miracle that you and Bobby aren’t hit by any of the bullets he fires at you. You manage to get inside just as the grenade goes off and adds to the total of destroyed vehicles outside.
You and Bobby are on the floor though Bobby has partially managed to cover you with his own body.
“What the hell did he do, rip off the entire National Guard armory?” you say as Bobby back kicks the front door shut from his prone position.
“I don’t know but…”
Two more explosions are heard on the left side of compound. Aaron is apparently throwing explosives through the windows now.
“Shit, I hope nobody ran and hid over there.” You remark as the pair of you start to get up off the floor.
“Where the fuck IS everyone anyway? Nice to know I can REALLY count on these fuckers when the going gets tough. Why the fuck am I even bothering again? Fuck!” Bobby yells in frustration.
You understand his anger, but it’s probably not the best time for a rant.
“Bobby, calm yourself. You can yell at those idiots later, but right now all that matters is that I’m here helping you okay?” you say.
“Yeah…okay. Just wish we had more reliable help. (Sigh) To think, the only thing I was concerned about was exiling Diana today.”
“Okay, so what’s the game plan?” you ask slightly disappointed that Bobby’s decision was to exile Diana rather than death, but you aren’t entirely surprised. Still, there’s always the hope that Aaron does kill her.
Bobby quickly snaps back to the situation at hand.
“Well it sounds like he’s stopped with the explosives, or maybe he’s just fishing out more. I’d say the safest bet is to get to the second floor and shoot him through one of the windows. No point in going back out the front door when we can get the vantage point.”
“How do we know he’s still outside, he might’ve already entered house through one of the holes he’s undoubtedly made with his grenades.” You say.
“He could try for the armory, though he’s still gotta come through this way if he wants to go there. Given his state of mind though he might also try to do something like run upstairs and kill all the children for fun. Hell, I wouldn’t put it past him to try to access the prisoner’s dungeon and set them all free. It is on the left wing after all. (Sigh) As much as I hate splitting up, I’m going to need you to stay here and guard the foyer just in case he tries to sneak through here.” Bobby says.
“I really think I should come with you. Splitting up is always a bad idea in these situations.”
“I don’t like it either, but it’s a big house and we need to cast a wide net to deal with this asshole.” Bobby says.
“Okay Bobby, I’ll stay here, but please be careful.” You remark.
"I'll be fine, you just keep a look out and remember, if you see him, don't talk, just shoot. Oh and if any of my cousins ever come out of hiding and pass through here, tell them to fucking help you." Bobby says and then kisses you before heading to the left wing of the house.
Soon after Bobby leaves, you put your back against one of the walls and start keeping an eye on the doorways.
Minutes pass and you start to get a little nervous. Not a lot, but enough that you move from your spot and check the left doorway.
Then you briefly hear the sounds of rushing footsteps behind you and you don’t even get to completely turn around before you feel a crushing blow to the side of your head.
You crumple to the floor on your knees and then another blow to your head causes you to collapse flat on the floor and lose grip of your pistol. A pair of blurry hands quickly grabs it from you.
“You and that traitorous bitch of a sister of mine think you can take Bobby after he exiles me? I heard the pair of you conspiring together yesterday in her room after Bobby ripped my heart out. Fucking cunt.” Diana says and points it at you.
You weakly attempt to grab at Diana who kicks you in the face, your already bleeding head hits the floor.
“Normally, I’d savor this moment. Maybe even keep you alive longer to enjoy torturing you a bit more, but I think under the circumstances, putting you down now is the more efficient plan. Haven’t decided if I should help Bobby yet…or perhaps even Aaron…guess I’ll surprise them both.”
Despite Diana aiming for your head and being at this close range she manages to completely fuck up her shot and hit you in the throat instead which doesn’t kill you instantly.
“Shit, well I guess it’s good my aim isn’t that great, I got to see you suffer a little more after all. Say hello to my sister in fucking traitor’s hell. I will be laughing at you both within Tiamat’s glorious chaos!” Diana shouts as you gurgle, choke and finally die.
Besides, if he gets killed this whole compound is going to turn to shit and you’d no doubt be at the bottom of it, assuming Aaron doesn’t kill you all first.
“Helen, you go see to the young ones, I’m going to stand by Bobby.”
“But…”
“It’s my choice, I’ll be fine! Now go!”
Helen is a little unsure, but complies with your wishes.
“Be careful, Suzy.” Helen says and leaves.
You rush outside towards Bobby who is still taking cover behind a car and firing upon the Aaron. He sees you out the corner of his eye while still keeping an eye on the direction of the truck.
“Keep your head down, I think Aaron escaped out the passenger door of the truck and is hiding behind Brandon’s car now. Where the hell did you come from anyway? I told Helen to go get you and the younger children to a safer location when Aaron showed up.” Bobby exclaims.
“Yeah well I’m showing you that I’m not just going to let you do this shit alone. I’m with you all the way. No hiding with Helen and the kids, no matter what you say.”
You’re interrupted by gunfire on your position and Aaron ranting.
“You think you can stop what’s coming by hiding? Hah! People are already fucking EATING each other out there! Shit, I’ll be doing you a favor by killing you now. Actually now that I think about… your blonde bitch looks like a fine piece of ass in more way than one!” Aaron shouts and starts laughing maniacally and then throws another grenade your way.
You and Bobby have no choice but to leave your position and make a dash back to the house entrance. It’s somewhat of a minor miracle that you and Bobby aren’t hit by any of the bullets he fires at you. You manage to get inside just as the grenade goes off and adds to the total of destroyed vehicles outside.
You and Bobby are on the floor though Bobby has partially managed to cover you with his own body.
“What the hell did he do, rip off the entire National Guard armory?” you say as Bobby back kicks the front door shut from his prone position.
“I don’t know but…”
Two more explosions are heard on the left side of compound. Aaron is apparently throwing explosives through the windows now.
“Shit, I hope nobody ran and hid over there.” You remark as the pair of you start to get up off the floor.
“Where the fuck IS everyone anyway? Nice to know I can REALLY count on these fuckers when the going gets tough. Why the fuck am I even bothering again? Fuck!” Bobby yells in frustration.
You understand his anger, but it’s probably not the best time for a rant.
“Bobby, calm yourself. You can yell at those idiots later, but right now all that matters is that I’m here helping you okay?” you say.
“Yeah…okay. Just wish we had more reliable help. (Sigh) To think, the only thing I was concerned about was exiling Diana today.”
“Okay, so what’s the game plan?” you ask slightly disappointed that Bobby’s decision was to exile Diana rather than death, but you aren’t entirely surprised. Still, there’s always the hope that Aaron does kill her.
Bobby quickly snaps back to the situation at hand.
“Well it sounds like he’s stopped with the explosives, or maybe he’s just fishing out more. I’d say the safest bet is to get to the second floor and shoot him through one of the windows. No point in going back out the front door when we can get the vantage point.”
“How do we know he’s still outside, he might’ve already entered house through one of the holes he’s undoubtedly made with his grenades.” You say.
“He could try for the armory, though he’s still gotta come through this way if he wants to go there. Given his state of mind though he might also try to do something like run upstairs and kill all the children for fun. Hell, I wouldn’t put it past him to try to access the prisoner’s dungeon and set them all free. It is on the left wing after all. (Sigh) As much as I hate splitting up, I’m going to need you to stay here and guard the foyer just in case he tries to sneak through here.” Bobby says.
“I really think I should come with you. Splitting up is always a bad idea in these situations.”
“I don’t like it either, but it’s a big house and we need to cast a wide net to deal with this asshole.” Bobby says.
“Okay Bobby, I’ll stay here, but please be careful.” You remark.
"I'll be fine, you just keep a look out and remember, if you see him, don't talk, just shoot. Oh and if any of my cousins ever come out of hiding and pass through here, tell them to fucking help you." Bobby says and then kisses you before heading to the left wing of the house.
Soon after Bobby leaves, you put your back against one of the walls and start keeping an eye on the doorways.
Minutes pass and you start to get a little nervous. Not a lot, but enough that you move from your spot and check the left doorway.
Then you briefly hear the sounds of rushing footsteps behind you and you don’t even get to completely turn around before you feel a crushing blow to the side of your head.
You crumple to the floor on your knees and then another blow to your head causes you to collapse flat on the floor and lose grip of your pistol. A pair of blurry hands quickly grabs it from you.
“You and that traitorous bitch of a sister of mine think you can take Bobby after he exiles me? I heard the pair of you conspiring together yesterday in her room after Bobby ripped my heart out. Fucking cunt.” Diana says and points it at you.
You weakly attempt to grab at Diana who kicks you in the face, your already bleeding head hits the floor.
“Normally, I’d savor this moment. Maybe even keep you alive longer to enjoy torturing you a bit more, but I think under the circumstances, putting you down now is the more efficient plan. Haven’t decided if I should help Bobby yet…or perhaps even Aaron…guess I’ll surprise them both.”
Despite Diana aiming for your head and being at this close range she manages to completely fuck up her shot and hit you in the throat instead which doesn’t kill you instantly.
“Shit, well I guess it’s good my aim isn’t that great, I got to see you suffer a little more after all. Say hello to my sister in fucking traitor’s hell. I will be laughing at you both within Tiamat’s glorious chaos!” Diana shouts as you gurgle, choke and finally die.
