''Let her go'' Benson said in a fearfull tone. As marcella cried out in pain Benson lowered his weapons onto the ground with his pack on his back.

''We thought you could be trusted. I thougth you could be trusted''Benson yelled as he placed his final gear onto the ground.


Still confused with what he said about his mother Benson felt anger ball up on him as he motioned Dave to let go of her.

As Dave clutched marcella holding her she cried as blood stainded her close but her voice was muffeled by Dave.As Benson looked back at his pack he could sense the book. It was overfilled with joy. It has won.

Turning back to Dave he then steps back and asks'' Now give me her now.''.

"It had to be done." Dave said

He then noticed Benson drop his gear.

"Fine here she is." Dave dropped Marcella to the ground. Benson rushed to help her. Dave smiled and shot Marcella five more times in the back, yelled "Noo!!!" Benson yelled "No!!!" and ran towards her. Dave then walked calmly past Benson who was in tears and in great anger. Dave collected what he wanted and broke all the guns he dident use. He had heared Marcella say her last words to Benson. Dave held out his 10m towards Benson who was now on his feat facing Dave.

" I should kill you right now, I should end you life. But you saved mine, so I will spare yours. I am sorry it came to this, I struck before you could. Oh and the book? Ha thats a bunch of bull [censored]. Books arent evil you moron.
We had some good times but friendships dont last forever, and neither will your life. Now get out of here, lets see how well you do out here." Dave said slowly

" Anything to say before we go our seperate ways" ended Dave

''you..YOU @#$%. Just leave NOW'' Benson told with hate as he looked at the body of Marcella.
Benson felt tears roll down his eyes as Dave walked away with every thing he had.
Marcella then spoke for the final time ''Get that book,I am now with lord'' The missonary then died right thier.

Benson looked back for Dave. Gone.

Dave took a dear friend and got away.

''He better...not be on boat''Benson groaned to himself as he stood up.
Looking at the body of Marcella he lifted her up and walked her down near the light house.

As he walked his hate faded and he looked up at the mighty figure of the light house.

Laying her on the ground he found a shovel laying on the door of the large building.

It took almost an hour digging and digging.
He finaly got . 6 ft deep.

Lefting the corpse of the women he slided her into it.

Shoveling dirt over it till packed tight he then threw the shovel on to the ground and walked back pilgrim landing.

He then decided to go to the homely hotel and sleep for the night.

The boat dosen't come till the morning.

"God damnit where is the [censored] boat!" dave whispered to himself

"I might as well rest for the night." in the town. He walked through the town and noticed a hotel. He entered and rested down on the bed, pushing off the skeleton on the bed. He wanted to make sure the area was secure so he checked the other room. He entered the last one and found Benson asleep. He looked down on him and smiled. He then whispered to himself "I could end your life right here, but you saved mine, so you will live in this hell as long as I have." He looked around and found a chinease type pistol. He decided to have some fun. He rigged the pistol to a tripwire at the door of the room. If Benson would open the door and step out he would be shot in the foot.

Dave then walked to go to his room and rest. As he went out he saw a faint figure in the distance. Someone was walking towards him..no two people...three people...four people! Even more figures came walking out of the fog. " Oh [censored] not again" he yelled. He looked around him and found no exit. He was incircled by the figures which he identified to be tribals with nothing but there fists. There was atleast 20

" So this is how it ends huh? Fine, ill go out fighting. Dave pulled out his knife and charged into the crowd. He flung widely cutting many down. The screams and bellows of the crowd made such a racket it would raise the dead.
Dave fought killed atleast 5 when he was surrounded by them. They incircled him but did not attack. Dave had lost his knife in one of the tribals. He was standing on a dead body and his face was stained with blood.

"Come on! Is that all you got [censored]ers!" Dave yelled at them.

" Ill kill every last one of you!" he contiued

He launched himself at the tribals once more knocking two down. He recieved direct hits from them but fought on like a man possessed. At one point the "evil" book was knocked out of his pack. He grabbed it quickly and smashed on the head of a tribal so hard it broke some of the skin tissue and fractured the skull. The tribals saw it and began mermoring among themselves. They moved back slowly. " Afraid of the book arent ya!" Ill give you a reason to be afraid of me!
He pulled out his 10m from his side. It had been broken in the scuffle, he looked around for his infiltrator rifle and couldent find it, he looked for his spiked knucles and he couldent find them. " @$@%!!! he yelled. He held up the book to keep the tribals away. He was breathing heavily and gasped for breath.

Sound of fighting and curisng grew outside as Benson lifted his head up from the bed.
He decided it that he couldn't stay in the room forever.
Lifting himself up he aproached the door before looking down at what was a muddy shoe print. Fresh. Since Benson was bearfoot thanks to Dave. Ohh how that name tossed inside his head. How he will make him pay.

Opening the door by an inch he spots a string as he crouched down. Staring at the string fear struck him. ''Someone sat a trap for me'' He thought. Hoping it won't be a grenade he stood up andbacked away. With a swift kick he launched his foot at the door opening it wide open. A shot came from the bottom of the door. He looked at the bottom of the door. A small pistol. Reaching for it he took it off from the wall iit was stuck to.

He checked the clip. ''5 bullets'' He whispered before he see several tribals circluling some one.

Creeping forward he spot who they surrounded. Dave. He was holding the book above his head waving it around.
He saw the tribals back away in fear. He knew what he had to do.

He spot a small hole between the tribals. Looking straight at Dave he got ready. In a sudden flash of anger and adrenilin Benson ran torwards Dave at full force. Jumping over a body of a fallen tribal he leaped to Dave tackiling him.

Ripping the book from Dave's hands he leaps back up and looks around. The tribals still with fear backed away.

He then turned back at Dave who still was on the ground and kicked at him before fleeing torwards the pier.

With the book in hands he felt all emotions flowing through him.
He needed away out of Point Lookout. Running to the pier he looked back. The tribals were following him.

He jumped off the dock in to the radiated water and swam hid under the pier.

The tribals came to the pier and looked around before starting back to where Dave was.

" What the hell" thought Dave as he grasped what had just happened.

"Benson..he stole the book! I have to get it back!" dave thought to himself.

He got up and ran towards the pier, he then saw the tribals coming towards him. Dave ran to the right and took a left, then a right. He ran and found himself down the west side of the pier. He saw three lockers to his left, he quickly opened them open and found nothing. He looked franticly around for anything to defand himself with, he found nothing. " Its this or die!" he said to himself before he dived into the water. Dave was no great swimmer but he could. He held onto the side of the pier and slowly moved down the east side towards the landing area for the Duches Gambit. He saw someone else beaneath a wooden pier.

"Benson, its Benson!" dave though. He then moved slowly towards him. Benson had not noticed Dave approaching him. Dave knew he needed the book to further torment Benson so he crawled out of the water onto the brick pier. He was dripping in irradiated water but ignored it as he moved closer. He moved so that Benson would not see or notice him. He then remembered what he had done the night before, or early in the morning. He followed Benson to the spot where he burried Marcella. Dave decided to take a ..moment from her in the form of her decapitated head. He had dug up the grave and cut her head off and stored it in his pack before he went to the hotel.

Dave moved some 5 ft from Benson then he lept onto him in the water. The two got into a brawl in the water causing Benson to lose the pistol Dave had layed as a trap/. Benson tryed to strangle Dave but failed, however he got out of the water but Dave soon followed. Benson charged at Dave but was greated by a strong closeline. The two then stood some 10 ft when Benson tackled Dave to the ground once more. He began to pound on Dave. Dave was able to kick Benson off him and scramble to his feat. Benson again charge at Dave but was hit in the face by a hard, squishy object. It was Marcella's head.

Dave laughed hard at the look on Benson's face. Benson for a mere moment let his guard down as his looked into the eyes of Marcella. This allowed Dave to ram hard into Benson knocking him to the ground. He then wrestled the book away from him and kicked him hard in the face. After that Dave bolted down the pier trying to lose Benson. He made several turns and he thought he had lost Benson. He then looked to his left and found the perfect hiding spot. From here he could be safe from Benson and wait till the boat arrived.

Benson held his nose as he clutched at a pole holding up the pier.
He begin weeping.

''That Monster..that ''Benson cried as he puked alittle thanks to the skirmish.

Benson could hardly move because of the fight. He felt pain roar through out his body but he just lay thier. His body was so..tire. As he held his tears back he fell side ways and slept. He didn't care if Dave came back and killed him in his sleep. He wanted to die.

He slept till morining when the sound of the boat came from right near him.

There Dave layed, in the old ferris wheel. He rested during the night to recover from his injuries. During the night he had a vision. It was once more a vision of the horrors he had seen in the waists, more a nightmere. He then saw himself murdering the merchant lady and Marcela. He saw Benson crying by some pole. He blinked and then he was in another realm. He saw his son nearby crying. He walked over and asked him "whats wrong"

The boy whiped his tears and looked to see Dave's face. He then spoke through his tears " My dad is a monster!" Dave then saw himself transform into a complete monster, a human manifestation of all his sins. He cryed out in pain. The world began to spin widly and he saw his wife holding his son, she was crying as well. The spinning stopped and Dave saw the so called" Evil book". Dave lurched over to it in his moster form and turned the pages, in it he saw a picture of his life, from birth to now he saw the trials, triumphs, failers, betrayels and murders he had commited. A tear dropped from his eye and landed to the book. It burned as if it had been dropped in acid.

The book turned itself to a picture of Dave and his son in a family picture. They where both smiling. Dave was in his uniform and Daves son was wearing the vault 34 suit with a security helment drooping over the sides. Dave smiled at the picture. It then changed to a picture of Dave as a monster crushing his son who was crying in terror. Dave began to scream at the beast he had become. "Your no better then kyle!" he heard his son call out. Then he was crushed by the monster Dave now was! His blood was splattered in "Daves"face.

NOOOOO!!!" Dave yelled as he awoke He tryed to grasp what had happened. He then looked and saw the book was in his hands, open. He then heared the noise of the doches Gambit. "I have to get out of here! he whispered to himself

He then grabbed his bearings and the book and headed out towards the pier. He suffered from flashbacks from his nightmere but walked on. He then saw the ship coming in, he also saw Benson lying near a pole asleep. Dave ran to him and grabbed him up.

"I have wronged you, I have ripped the meaning of life from you, I killed all you had. Nomatter what I say you will want to kill me for a man without purpose can only live for revange." Dave said looking right into the eyes of the now awake Benson.

Before either could react he heard the chants of tribals, a large number of them coming towards the docks. He looked around and saw a huge number of them walking towards them. He then turned to face the almost docked Duches Gambit. Dave then said to Benson in a loud voice.

" A man without a purpose but revange has nothing to live for, thats why I am giving you one!" Dave thrusted the book into Bensons hands and handed him the rifle Dave had carried for years.

"Destroy that book and we all will be set free!" Dave said. The doches Gambit had docked and Nadine was shouting " Quick get on board!"
Dave then threw Benson onto the boat with all the supplies Dave had. He yelled to Nadine " Go on get the hell out of here, I will hold them here!"

He then turned once more to face Benson and said his final words

" Go and rid the world of that curse! Dont come back for me."

The boat began to sail off back to the captial wasteland leaving Dave behind. He turned to face some 30 tribals some with meele weapons, most with fists.

He pulled the picture of his son from his pocket, he kissed it and said "I love son, forgive me" he then placed the picture into the water and it floated away following the Gambit. A tear fell from Daves eye into the water.

Dave then pulled out his recovered combat knife and looked at all the tribals. He smiled and said

" Come to pappa "

The thrust ,the action, the noise. Benson looked into the eyes of Dave seeing not the insane man he saw last night but of a man of remorse.
In a sudden flash before Benson could respond Dave pulled him over to the dock seeing the Dutchess Gambit rolling into port.

Benson started to vilontly move trying to get Dave to let go of him. He opened his mouth to curse but his voice as silent.
As he tried he knew he couldn't bring in on his hate now.

As Dave tossed him on the boat he landed with a dud.

As he started to left himself up he notice Dave chucking supplies on the ship.

As gear and equipment fell on the floor of the ship Benson stood up hearing the yelling of the young captian.

Hearing Dave shout he caught the rifle Dave threw on board.
Then something fell from Benson hands. Looking down he spot it. ''The book'' He whispered to himself as he stared at the evil thing.

Looking back at the man who caused him so much loss he felt different. Then Dave shouted his final words to Benson as the boat pushed away.

''I will and I ..'' Benson couldn't speak the words that he tried to come out of his mouth.

He watched as Dave was surrounded by tribals.

''forgive you'' Benson whispered as he closed his eyes and remebered. He remebered things before last night. He thought of Marcella who's body layed at the foot of the light house.
He thought of Dave as a man, not the monster he turned into.

As point lookout faded he opened his eyes and stood up.

Looking at Nadine who walked up to him. He spotted that he was the only passenger on this trip. The world felt more lonely than he could remebered.

Well thats the end of the RP! We did it! My first RP and frankly I realy enjoyed it. Thanks GunnerTad for the awesome pair we made! Thanks nord for making this and thanks to everyone who read!

Time to return to the Tib-Cave.

Yeah it was also my firdt RP on this site. We did do a good job at it didn't we. Through to bad it was only us and no one else.