(Spoiler alert: You already have a "Zombie" Enclave buddy~ C James Just starred at her, motionless and said, "Not you...Its all ready bad enough you died from BoS and now you turned into a ghoul..." He sighed "Can I just end her life?" He starred at hunter, and said, "Please..."
"Well I'd rather you didn't; I've known many ghouls who've been perfectly happy, and I'm sure we could find her something to do back in the Capital Wasteland, or maybe even here in Point Lookout." Hunter looked over to where Jessie had sat down. "It's not really my decision though, you should ask her." (You can never have too many ghouls!)
James sighed and he walked towards her, "hi, Jessie..." He said nervously, she answered in a whispering voice "You can if you want..." James starred at her, "look..I just don't want you to have the same faith as me...A mindless zombie..." James told her as she starred at him "But...I can be happy, can't I?" She asked, James just starred at her not answering. "I see..." She said as she starred at the ground, "just make it quick..." She said, as a small tear fell down her cheek, James stood up and taking out his plasma rifle, "This is good bye..." He pulled the trigger and ending her life.
"Well that was... interesting," Hunter said, looking at the newly re-corpsified Jessie. "But also kind of a waste of time. What are we going to do now?"
"I honestly have no clue..." He said starring at you, "Oh well!" He picked up Jessie's corp, "lets put this on the boat and wait until we leave...or do some exploring and die by the many zombies in here...you choose"
"Well, I'm not sure I want to run into any more swampfolk," Hunter said, stroking his chin thoughtfully, "but I did overhear one of them say something about a moonshine still. That might be just what we need."
James starred at you for a bit, "Really?" He asked starring at you, "Really, you over hear them talking about a moonshine still and you wanna go over there?" James sighed, "I'll leave the body here and I'll be with you shortly"
"Hey, do you know how difficult is to find good moonshine? It's worth the trip in my book." Hunter grabbed his rifle and headed back into the swamp.
"Hard enough that I've lost count of the number of people I've seen give up." Hunter said, looking at James as they walked. "I've always found a reason to keep going, though. You're not going all suicidal on me are you?"
"I've always did try to do it...But Jessie always stopped me...So no...I'm not" He said as he looked around "I hope I don't see some mutants that will gut me..." He said as he flipped a small switch on his gun as the green color of his gun goes red.
"Nadine said some vault dweller came through here a while back, killed a whole bunch of swampfolk, blew up a mansion, and really shook up the local tribals. She says the swampfolk and feral ghouls have been a lot more cautious about attacking strangers since then, so hopefully we'll be ok." "What's up with the red light?" Hunter asked, looking at James' plasma rifle.
"I'm able to change the damage and speed by a flick of a switch, if its red its fast, but less damage Like a laser, but if its green its slow but powerful, but if Blue! It can turn any single living organism into nothing, because it rips the atoms of a living thing one by one, until nothing..." He said flipping the switch left a bit, as it turns Neon blue, "But not now..." He turned it back to red, "So yea...Also I think the vault dweller was from vault 101...Whats the funny part is how I killed him 10 years after he destroyed an enclave base and such..." James said as he looked around.
"Huh, never seen a plasma rifle with that modification before," Hunter said as the moonshining hut appeared in the distance. "You do it yourself?" (Do we have to have the lone wanderer dead already? I was going to have us return to DC and track him down, finding out that he'd done all the evil choices, and then kill him for being a jackass.)
(Hmmm...We can do that if u want C "Also...about the lone wanderer...Yeea I was just kidding..." He said still looking around, "Also..this is a modified Plasma rifle, Its called the X-203 Plasma rifle, I made it my self at the Enclave base..."
"Very impressive; that must have taken some skill. I wouldn't know where to start with energy weapons. Uh oh..." As they reached the cabin, it was clear something was wrong; one of the walls was missing, and there was a handful of swampfolk were skulking around; three or four skinny ones, and one big bastard with an axe.
James starred at them, saying "yeeea...we're doomed..." he switched his gun from red to blue "So...are we gonna die, or try to live?"
"What, you kiddin'?" Hunter racked his rifle and looked at James: "They're between me and my moonshine!" He moved forwards, firing at the swampfolk.
Many spent bullets, 3 used stimpacks and a hit of steady later, and the swampfolk were dead and Hunter was stood in front of the still. "It's... beautiful," he said, staring in awe. He found the recipe scrawled on a piece of paper next to the corpse of some old woman, and rolled it up and put it in his pack. Then he grabbed a jug and took a few swigs...
