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Legate Varus
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With Caesar gone, I found my own path.
+ all those in chains.

I do not deal with tin cans nor do I surrender. Pretorians, destroy this abomination.” And the soldiers would move in, spears raised to impale Clive.
December 1, 2024 at 9:42 PM
Varus, currently sat in his chair, flail laid across his lap. He stared down at the robot, unflinching. “Mutt. Tell your masters as long as the Bull stands, they will never be safe. Word of your camp and technology has already been reported back to Caesar.

Strike me down and you strike down +
December 1, 2024 at 9:40 PM
@nettlebehr.bsky.social was on the final cross, eyes staring down at the city. Pale skin burnt beneath the desert sun. His head hung limply, body beaten and broken from days of torture.
November 30, 2024 at 5:58 AM
@insectglaives.bsky.social had seemingly been recovering from an injury when they had grabbed him. He and the rat-faced man had been together when they were grabbed. His talents did not save him from being crucified.
November 30, 2024 at 5:58 AM
@iconoffear.bsky.social, though a child, did not receive mercy. If it were not for needing to deliver a message, they would have kept her for cleaning duties.

@dollofnewvegas.bsky.social had been almost as mouthy as Deacon and had received just as brutal of interrogation methods.
November 30, 2024 at 5:55 AM
@atlanticcityreject.bsky.social hung, beaten and bruised, his mouth dripping blood, but he was breathing. He was on the first cross.

@railroadspy.bsky.social was lucky to have kept his tongue with the amount he blabbered on. He was alive though barely.
November 30, 2024 at 5:53 AM
+ warning to those below. The degenerates were at the mercy of the wasteland until someone below took note.

Haven Lake’s strength did not scare the Legion. It would not protect them.

They would bow or they would die.
November 30, 2024 at 5:53 AM
+ His legionaries had managed to capture a few of Haven Lake’s residents that had wandered outside the walls.

Each had been… interrogated. The degree to which varied person to person.

Now, they all hung from crosses, overlooking the small lakeside community. They would be left there to rot, a +
November 30, 2024 at 5:53 AM
+ a longer time than Varus had expected, he had finally broken him.

Tirum, the man that had wiped it off the face of the Earth.

Vivian, the ‘Spitfire’.

Claire, the woman who had killed the Park’s leader.

If they were truly such great warriors, they would bend the knee and serve the Legion. +
November 30, 2024 at 5:30 AM