Fallout RP

[Kitsune]

Kit seethed. He was hoping he could slip away after Payton before the raiders caught up. He caught a pistol they tossed at him and tried to hide his disappointment that it wasn't anything more.

"Oi, kid, you're the one that that Brotherhood chick doesn't want to vaporize. You want to help her? Think you can talk her into not slaughtering the whole lot of us if we help kill those fellas?"

Kit inwardly sighed. "Sure. I'm on it." He ducked around the support beam and hurried to take shelter behind the next one. Payton was a few beams down. Thankfully for him, most of the whizzing bullets weren't aimed at him, as he wasn't firing back. He glanced around the beam, and quickly dashed to the next one. Payton was at the next beam, exchanging shots with the people in black armor. Kit didn't think it would be a good idea to go to the next beam, as Payton wouldn't expect him and could shoot him, and there was only so much cover behind one of the beams. He checked his gear. His hand landed on his pulse grenade. It'd be risky, but perhaps it was worth it. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then, snapping his eyes open, he pulled the pin on the grenade, quickly stepped out and hurled it at the three farther down on the bridge. "Get down Payton!" He shouted, and ducked for cover again.

[Kitsune]

@Groddil ;-;