[Well, the last thing Veronica can recall was being out in the hall...wondering why she had been given such a strange item. She didn't want to do anything with it, but in her grogginess she doesn't feel it on her hand. Well that's shitty.
Judy's voice cuts through the haze, the word "science team" making her wary. Scientists are normally good people. Before she came here, she had been following the word of the Followers of the Apocalypse. Scientists and doctors, coming to the aid of others. Spreading good around the Mojave. Yet all she could feel was a sense of dread, as she's in a room with no idea where she is.
Still in her tired state, she knows this can only mean trouble. She takes a deep breath and prepares herself for whoever may appear. And when she sees the axe she makes a grab for it -- though her strength isn't quite what it normally is.]
Giving me some kind of drug to slow me down is pretty fucking cheap. [She shouts out to the room, unsure who is even around.] Can't fight me on even ground, assholes?
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Judy's voice cuts through the haze, the word "science team" making her wary. Scientists are normally good people. Before she came here, she had been following the word of the Followers of the Apocalypse. Scientists and doctors, coming to the aid of others. Spreading good around the Mojave. Yet all she could feel was a sense of dread, as she's in a room with no idea where she is.
Still in her tired state, she knows this can only mean trouble. She takes a deep breath and prepares herself for whoever may appear. And when she sees the axe she makes a grab for it -- though her strength isn't quite what it normally is.]
Giving me some kind of drug to slow me down is pretty fucking cheap. [She shouts out to the room, unsure who is even around.] Can't fight me on even ground, assholes?