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"I learned how to talk by listening to ponies around me, I was born into slavery so there was no time for "learning". The only type of learning" we did was learning how to survive being whipped, beat, and raped by slavers and learning how to survive on the small scraps of food they gave us." He shrugged he did still didn't really see the useful of "reading" or "writing" considering he never had to use it all.


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Foray's mind wandered back to Troop 92's prison camp, and a cold chill swept over her body. "That sounds... awful," she replied, her voice uncharacteristically sympathetic, as well as slightly shaky due to her shivering. "I can... imagine... how tough that must've been for you... I guess that means that I'm one of the more privileged ponies, having not grown up in a prison camp -- maybe that would account for the differences in ethics."

 

Clearing her throat, her voice was instantly back to cold and stern. "But that doesn't justify bad behavior. It may explain it, but never excuse it. I want you to remember that..." Eyeing him quizzically, she asked, "What is your name, anyway?"


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"Quiet Storm" He said simply, Storm wasn't comfortable with revealing his name to the mare, but the stallion was feeling abnormally talkative and considering he had already given more information to her than he would on a mundane day Quiet figured he might as well.  "Yours?" He asked

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"Foray," she replied curtly, though not in an unfriendly tone. "That's what almost everypony calls me, anyway. It's short for my identification number, 4AMUL3R109. I didn't make it up... my dad did, so I guess that qualifies as a name?" Taking a short pause to check on the condition of her rear leg, she added, "I kinda wish I was given a name that I like... something like, well, something like Quiet Storm. Not some dumb number that I had to memorize, or an ugly name that ponies forgot over time."


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"Foray isn't bad a name at all, though I do agree that 4AMUL3R109 is very unnecessary." Quiet said to the now Identified Foray. the statement was his version of a compliment. "So how was life where you used to live? I would imagine that it would be pretty good."


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Foray looked down, thinking about something, but not wanting to talk about it. Turning to face him, she answered, "Pretty mundane, really. Anypony who was anypony had a name, the rest of us 'civilians' were treated like numbers -- just mouths to feed. A lot of the time while I was growing up, I was cooped up in this tiny gray room, watching over my three sisters. I was sort of the mom of the group... Mom died giving birth to the third."

 

"But aside from the occasional radroach infestations, and the lightning storms, and power outages, and raiders who tried to get in, and the tyrant 'security ponies' that would steal our food and extort our caps for 'protection', and that one time the roof collapsed, it was pretty peaceful. We got our standard share of edible sustenance every day -- and I don't mean food, I mean what crap they pulled out of the gutters that we ate to survive -- we went to school, and we slept at night. Most of us, anyway. It probably sounds really nice compared to a slave camp, but it was incredibly boring..."


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(Going to bed after this post, good night!)

 

"What I would do to live there...."   Quiet sighed, shaking his head. "So it was too boring for you? Honestly, I would have sucked it up and dealt with it. I mean you're almost completely safe from any attacks, you don't have somepony trying to kill you every two, And best of all you're actually taught to? That sounds like paradise to me why would you leave?"


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('kay, g'night!)

 

Foray deadpanned. "Why would I leave? Well, for one, knowing that your life is going to be nothing more than a number on a chart one day isn't very exciting. But besides that, we were treated like rubbish. We were only fed because they 'had to' feed us, only taught because they 'had to' teach us, so that we could teach the next generation, and so on." Sighing and wiping a hoof through her braided mane, she added, "But, that's not the reason I left."

 

Her voice and attitude started becoming more somber as the memories saddened her. "I didn't leave, actually... they left me. They stuck me in a tube and left me for dead. Everyone I knew -- my dad, my sisters -- everyone I thought who loved me just up and left me, like I didn't even exist. They abandoned me and forgot about me. I doubt I was even mentioned my name afterwards. I doubt they even looked back. I had to scrape by on the knowledge that I'd acquired over the years. I'd never held a gun before, never killed anything bigger than a radroach, and there I was. Alone, unarmed, by myself. Just waiting for somepony to give a shit about me..."


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Quiet nodded a tad surprised at Foray's sorrowful backstory, He didn't excepted somepony so as she could have a challenging life it made Storm think of himself........

 

 

"All that, huh? Well..... it good that you survived it all." The stallion replied, his voice being even more subdued than usual

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Foray sniffed and turned away for a moment; when she turned back her face was expressionless and her voice back to cold and stoic. "Yeah, well, what'd you expect? Me to just give up? Hell no. I was the only pony who cared about me, and I owed it to myself to survive by any means possible." She eyed him closely. "Those means don't include killing defenseless, harmless scavengers, mind you..."

 

Scanning the trail ahead, she asked, "So where are we headed anyway? Some sort of camp, or what? It's still dark, and I wouldn't want to be ambushed at night... at least, not in this condition..."

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"Oh no, because killing ponies for supplies you'd otherwise die without is unforgivable. Please compared to what other ponies do to  survive out here I'm a fucking angel."  Quiet thought, giving Foray a cross look as she eyed him up. This mare's airtight morals were increasingly infuriating the earth pony

 

 "To be honest, I normally just wander around, looking for something I could scavenge off somepony. Do you know any places we can stop that are near here?"

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Foray stared back at him, not entirely surprised but a bit put off. "Yeesh, what's with the death stare? You look like I just pissed on your chips..." she asked in a hurt tone. "If this 'partnership' is gonna work, you gotta talk straight with me, otherwise you may as well cut your tongue off 'cause it'll be no use to either of us."

 

Keeping her gaze fixed on him for a moment, she turned away to look around. "I honestly don't know where we are, and I won't be able to get a bearing until the sun rises. If you wanna make a camp, I can help you with that, but I don't think I can..." she paused to look at her wounded leg, "Travel much longer with this..."

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 Quiet face reverted back to his usual detached glare "I'm lucky that it isn't already......" Quiet voice was pained, he was cringing as he recalled the haunting memories of his birthplace all the pain and torture he endured, reliving the scene of how mother died......

 

Quiet turned away from Foray, not wanting her to see the tears coming his eyes as he silently wiped them. Quiet Storm rotated back around, the whites in his eye turned into a red hue.

 

"Let just keep trotting, we'll find something."

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Feeling somewhat guilty for what she'd said and how she thought it had affected him, she sighed simply and mumbled, "Okay, alright, I'm sorry... yeesh... we really need to sit down and have an honest eye-to-eye talk if we're gonna stand each other any longer."

 

Sitting down sounded really good to her at the moment. Her eyes turned back to survey her leg, which was starting to bleed again. Scowling at the thought of having to continue with the ever-increasing pain in her leg, she grimaced. "Suck it up, Foray... suck it up..." she told herself, before momentarily frowning as her mind went to a dark place. "Not literally, stupid..."

 

"Fine, we'll keep going... hope you know what you're doing."

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"I really don't, I'm just winging it." Quiet stopped trotting back to the injured unicorn behind him.

 

"Look, I'm not a leader. Just some fucking thug going around killing innocent ponies for my own enjoyment, at least that's what you think." His voice was rising in volume but his tone remained dry and lifeless.

 

"How about you lead us and show me how much of a better pony you are."


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Foray sighed frustratedly. "Fine... I'm not much of a leader, but I can at least try." Slowly she stepped in front of him, a dim light from her horn illuminating the area. The two were in a middle of a shallow ravine, guarded densely by trees on both sides. For a few moments she beamed her light around in the dark before turning it off.

 

"Well, nothing good is gonna come out of us wandering the woods aimlessly in the dark," she muttered. "Not to mention both of us being injured. We should probably get some rest, at least until morning..."

 

Turning and facing her companion, she studied him for a few seconds before ordering, "Leave the bags here and get us some firewood. We don't need a lot, just enough to burn a small fire for a couple hours. Then come back over here, I wanna take a look at that gunshot wound..."


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"Alright, I can do that." Quiet set out nearest tree he could find, two seconds past when a tree discouraged was quiet positioned himself away from the tree and aimed his legs for the trunk. With a loud grunt Quiet pushed his hindlegs into tree successfully bucking a large number of branches down,Just as Quiet made contact with bark, however, A small crack could be discern for a brief second coming injured his leg. Quiet swallowed the pain and proceeded to pick up the fallen branches taking them over to Foray, dropping the sticks in a pile

 

"Ok there it is, I think hurt my leg a little more though." Quiet stated tenderly sitting down next to the grayish mare.

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Foray had already managed to dig away a small fire pit and surrounded it with rocks when Quiet returned. Nodding towards the ample amounts of firewood he'd retrieved, she began breaking some of the branches into smaller sticks for the kindling. "Thanks for that, um... there's a cigarette lighter in my bag, would you get that for me please?" she asked, stacking the tinder and kindling expertly.

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Quiet Storm nodded, limping to the aforementioned bag and unzipping the zipper. Once he opened the container Quiet was greeted to a plethora of supplies, he shook his head wondering how was he supposed to find a tiny lighter in with all that junk. The stallion hoofed in bag until he noticed a metal rectangle with a small opening on top, Quiet picked it and walk back to Foray dropping the lighter near her.

 

"Anything else?"

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Foray didn't answer for a few moments. Taking the lighter and setting the kindling ablaze, she gently blew on the small flame until it caught the kindling. In only a few minutes she had a fire going. Placing a few logs in the pit, she stuffed the lighter back in her bag before finally turning to Quiet.

 

"Right, that's done... let me have a look at that leg..." she mumbled, currently ignoring her own injury as she surveyed his.


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Storm scooted closer to Foray.

 

"I'm fine I've had injuries before, besides your leg looks worse than mine, and I forgot to get a medic like I said I would." Quiet shook his head and sat down next to Foray.


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"Well I'm the closest thing to a medic, and I'm going to make sure you're okay first," she insisted, her voice still cold as ever as she took his leg and held it firm with her magic. Slowly untying the bandage to survey the wound, she sighed and nodded. "I shouldn't have sent you to get firewood while you're in this condition -- looks like you popped a socket while bucking... take a breath, this is gonna hurt." Giving him a few seconds to comply with her order, she gently applied pressure while bending his leg in its natural direction.


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"Trust me this is nothing compare other injuries I've had." Quiet halfheartedly braced himself for the pain as the unicorn softly snapped his leg back into its proper place. 

 

"Alright are we done? and i'm not doubting your medical prowess but, unless you're some kind of contortionist I don't think you can preform surgery on yourself."

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"I'd appreciate a little cooperation on your part; if you could stop talking and moving while I'm doing this that'd be great," Foray retorted sternly, pressing down a little harder before suddenly folding his leg, snapping the joint back into place. "There, that should do it..."

 

Gingerly daubing at his gunshot wound with the strip of cloth she'd used to dress his wound, she started picking out shreds of grass and dirt that threatened to infect. "I'll be fine... right now I want to make sure you're alright. Just in case we encounter any raiders or what not, I don't want some pulled muscle slowing you down." Nodding as she finished and tying up the bandage tighter than before, she added, "That should hold until dawn."

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Quiet grimaced while Foray fixed moved his leg back in place, not some much because of the pain more so seeing his leg bend like it did. Once Foray was done Quiet storm pulled his leg away from her and walked closer to the unicorn facing her eye to eye

 

"I will be fine I don't need any treatment or whatever, we need to find somepony to help you now." His voiced turned from blanded to subtle pleading.

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