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Goodbye to my Brothers

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*Sergei sits on the border of South Zagoria, staring back at his home. His long range radio set sits next to him, waiting for him to activate it. He grabs a hold of the microphone, holds the ptt, and begins to speak.*

This is Sergei Zerenov of the Black Roses, I have a message to my brothers. I will be leaving South Zagoria for the time being. With the recent rise in hostilities, I need to be able to get out of South Zagoria before Anarchy and the Socialists dictate that as well. Under any other circumstances, I would continue to stay here and help but I have to find my daughter. I'll be carrying my long range radio with me and I will regularly check in with you all.

To Cullen: Save a drink for me when I get home. Keep this family together, you've been through a lot and you will still have more to come. Keep strong you Irish bastard.

To Charles: You keep being a dick and I'll have to come back down here and shoot you myself. *he chuckles* seriously though, don't get yourself killed, alright?

To Alex: I didn't know you well, but I know you have a good heart. Life might be kicking you down, but keep on getting back up, and you'll do fine.

To the rest of the Black Roses: I know what they say about us looks bad, but I'm sure there is strength here. The fact you still have the nerve to call yourself Black Roses proves everyone wrong. Stay together, stay alive, and stay strong.

And finally, to Polly: *he sighs before speaking* I know being around me is hard. I'm unpredictable, frustrating, dangerous, and I make you worry. But you're strong, stronger than you know. The Roses will help you if you ever need anything. All I ask is that you take care of my cabin for me. Oh, and what I said the other night? It's still true. And that man, the other Russian who offered to help you on that broadcast, do not trust him.

 

And speaking of that Russian, my shoulder is doing just fine thanks for your concern. Next time aim for the head instead of trying to scare me.

And we aren't going to be puppets in the little war that you're all trying to start. We're mercenaries, not common soldiers.

 

Thank you Cullen, for taking me in after the loss of my friend. I will be back, with my daughter, or with sad news. Either way, you can expect me to be home.

Good luck, and goodbye.

Stalker signing off.

*he releases the ptt, packs his radio, and walks out into the wasteland.*

 

Edited by BSJasonGames

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Cullen sits at his old home before the great departure with 4 boxes of whisky, 4 boxes of beer and 2 boxes of cigarettes. He had just set everything up for a welcome home party for him self. he had turned on his radio and was scanning the waves to see what he had missed. which seemed to be a lot. He had left a certain freq open so could just hear silence instead of all the back and forth. he hangs his head and grabs a beer at his friends words. Pops the cap and pours a sip out for his friends. he picks up the his radio and puts it close enough to his mouth so that he can be heard clearly.

"I just got back home, how the hell did i miss you at the border. You crazy Russian mother fucker. Theres so much to say and not enough time to say it. Know that you have my love and my heart and my steel. Stay safe and return to us with as you left. You will always have a place here brother. " 

He chugs back the beer to hide his emotions over the radio and only static can be heard after those chugs.

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Natalya picks up her radio and laughs into it before she speaks.

"Cyka. Come back, and we will finish job. You are coward. Until then, we will find all of your friends and do same to them as we did to you. Have safe vacation. See you when you come home."

There is the sound of her spitting before the radio cuts. 

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*Sergei sits in his camp, enjoying a cigarette, listening to a radio station someone had set up. He decides to check his broadcast frequency and hears the womans reply. He laughs and toggles the PTT on the radio*
I was wondering when one of you would pop in here! Haha! Believe me, if I didn't have things to do outside of South Zagoria, I would be down there enjoying a fight with you right now. But believe me, I'm not afraid of any of you. So you can talk all the shit you want if it makes you feel better.
*he toggles off the ptt and switches back to the radio station, listening to the music broadcasted*

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*Ulman weakingly grabs his radio, even in immense pain, he still has enough energy to be snarky. He speaks in his Russian accent into the radio.*

"And who's the one... Running away?"

*The transmission cuts off.*

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Natalya just busts out laughing and keys her button down before she speaks. 

"Da, except you are the one fleeing country. Don't worry, i bet you will die better than you lie, Sergei. We will see you soon."

She releases the button and curls up to sleep.

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*he toggles the ptt*

Sounding a little under the weather there Ulman. Believe me, if I was running, I wouldn't have said anything on a public frequency. Like I said, business is business, you should know that better than anyone. Hitman you called yourself?

*he releases the ptt*

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*Sitting on the edge of the bed in the cabin she felt safe once before, now seeming empty, cold and quite the scariest place to be. Polly reluctantly lifts the radio to her mouth and pushes softly on the PTT*  

''Sergei, sometimes just sometimes I wish to knew your business but at the same time, I'm glad I don't. Be safe my love and i will absolutley take care of your cabin. she looks around the empty quiet room*  not going to lie sergei im hurt you have left like this but i understand you have a job. As for people trying to contact me regarding yourself and the black roses I can't deny this worries me as I really don't know much about anything, you know me I don't like to get involved, I must go, I'm going to go down to the lake and catch some fish a nervous giggle is heard.

please get in contact soon I won't rest until I hear from you again, much love darling.

*releases the PTT with tears filling her eyes she lays down on the bed looking out of the window* 

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*Vasily's tone would sound mocking. His voice would be deep thickly accented.*

Sergei! How's the shoulder comrade? Good I trust?

*He would drop his his mocking tone and speak in his regular voice.*

My aim is truer than you think. You live because we wanted to to send message to your comrade. Thank you for confirming the names of your associates for us. I hope you run better than you lie. Safe travels friend. We'll be in touch.

*He would release the PTT*

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cullen sits at his fire trying to keep warm from last nights rain. hearing people doing the usual radio chatter. he shakes his head and begins to respond.

"Another radio frequency bombarded with voices talking shit... fucking original. "

he throws a few more small sticks in the fire and continues.

" but I can't say to much my self. We aren't known for being exactly professional. Something to change soon enough. May god bless your day and you find the next sun rise."

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*Yawns, tired as per usual, Brodie picks up his radio and depresses the PTT.*

"Ah, so, Miss Polly is Mister Sergei's lover, what a shocker. Anyway, Sergei, I wonder what you care about more."

*He pauses for a moment sniffling slightly.*

"Also, to Sergei's friends that he so kindly listed for us, if you would be so kind as to meet with me regarding some business. I spoke about it once before, but I don't think I ever got a response, kind of a shame really, especially when you all seem hell bent on your 'business'."

*He sighs and releases the PTT, quickly remembering something he holds down the PTT once more.*

"Oh, oh, oh, before I forget, Cullen I believe one of your names were, I heard some stuff about you. So if you'd like to bring Hailee along for this meet of business. Dead or alive, honestly I don't know which she is, but you seemed to care about her anyway, from what I've heard atleast."

*He finally releases the PTT.*

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*she picks up her radio after hearing this voice she vaguely remembers and pushes the PTT*

 

''miss Polly is nobody's lover, thank you very much, and it's pretty clear to see what he cares about more! 

 

*Angrily she releases the PTT and throws the radio away from her, sits against the wall still with the blood on her hands from the man she stabbed in the neck the night before, she covers her ears and rocks backward and forward whispering shut up shut up shut up!!!!!!!!!!!!*

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*He turns on his radio and listens in on the conversation before responding*

My daughter is more important than anything else in my life. Black Roses, and unfortunately Polly. Oh and to clear something up for you Brodie, we're not going to haul a body all the way down from the northern border. Sorry, but its not worth it. Bring your pay up next time.

*He releases the ptt*

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Natalya picks up her radio. 

"This man is terrible liar. First he says he is not Black Rose and we find out that is lie. Then he says he is not coward and flees country, so that is lie. Now he tells us Haille girl is dead but will not show definite proof? I don't know, Mr. Brodie. Sounds to me like Black Rose are all liars."

She pauses. 

"Tell Natalya where is body. I will go to see for myself and provide proof that you kill her..."

She releases the button and waits.  

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*Slightly smirks to the response, he holds down the PTT.*

"I feel a bit sorry for your boys and little Miss Polly here. Anyways, Mister Business man, no proof, no pay, pal, simple as. And no need for the cheek, keep that for your Misses."

*Hearing  out Natalya's response he pauses momentarily.*

"Yeah, seems everyone's a bit of a shite liar these days, maybe they just don't how far their own heads are up their holes? Anyway Miss Natalya, I wouldn't mind going on a trip up North, all I've been doing is working, it'd be a nice 'vacation' so to speak, I still have Ulman's blood all over me actually, shite. How's he holding up?"

*He releases the PTT.*

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cullen presses his ptt button looking over the vast expanse of the country he has come to love.

"what the fuck you talking about? hailees dead? ooooooh boyo, you best be glad you fucking left the country sergei. or me and these bratva people be bonding over your disemboweled corpse. "

he takes a breath enjoying the fresh air, easing his mind as best he can. though his emotions barely hung to gather with news of hailee.

"Yeah, nah. you lot seem to have enough going on. politics. law. the whole fucking package. you won't be needing black roses anymore. besides since were so shit to you lot anyway by the sounds of things i'm not falling for a trap. didn't do it when louie admitted to his deed regarding emilia and wanted to turn him self in at novy church. not going to walk into my own murder scene just cuase your up set you can't get your hands on a radio warrior with help from another group."

some repressed tears start to form but he chokes them down.

"way i see it. you can either chase us around the country, or you can worry about more important things. you lot said your self we aren't a threat. i'm pretty sure you accomplished your goal of being the super power of the waste land. congrats mate. "

he sighs and releases the ptt button.

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*he holds the ptt*

Hey Ulman, I hope you can protect your people better than you protected Emilia.

*he releases the ptt and takes a long drag off his cigarette*

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*Laughs to himself heartily, hearing the pitiful response, he holds down the PTT.*

"Alright, alright calm down. Calling yourself a radio warrior when you don't even bloody listen to the radio? Good job mate. Honestly, I'm more surprised you didn't hear anything about Hailee, especially since you're one of Sergei's 'family'."

*He pauses for a moment to yawn.*

"To be fair with you, I couldn't care less about all this bollocks chasing some nobodies, blah, blah, more worried about me own affairs. But talks have already been had, Hondo in particular wants this girl, so I'm doing this mainly for him. Also cause she never thought before she spoke. But Cullen, don't get your panties in a twist just yet pal, we don't even have proof of her death, maybe you could lend a helping hand?"

*He releases the PTT.*

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Cullen picks up his radio reluctantly, for hailees sakes and the sake of his family and colleagues.

"Charles here said he brought her bloody shirt and her hat to novy sobor and it was passed to one of your boys. i'll make you a deal. i'll go up there. take a picture of a dead friend. then ill drag the body down my self and bury her in the grave yard of novy sobor.  If the body is still there. if me lads be right it being up on the northern evac, i'm thinking that with all the wolves and zombies up there might of head their fill. so how about this. i go up there check on shit. take a picture of the ungodly mess. if a body is retrievable you can have it. "

Cullen takes a moment to spit his own words out of his mouth. feel disgusted.

"I don't know why the lads accepted a contract on a girl. especially one we all liked and that helped us from time to time. i just got back home here after two weeks travelling to Ukraine and back to try and get word out about our little country of brotherly love and political peace and prosperity. to find out  a bunch of crazy shit happened while i was gone. give me a few days to let all this shit sink in. i'll go find what ever i can on poor ol hailee. then i'll come to town with nothing but a melee weapon all on my lonesome. and if you can keep some grub laying around for me just for me travels that be swell."

he takes one of his smokes out lighting it shaking his head at his own words.

"all i want is for me lads to be left alone and to leave you lot to do what ever it is your doing. we obviously aint up to par with you lot and your goals. so i think it's time to just fuck off and let you lot do you, cause honestly i aint no bloke for political shite. if that all sounds ok to you let me know. other then that. if you wouldn't mind i got some grieving and praying to do."

he smokes his smoke while he starts a fire to make some chicken while he waits for some response.

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*Joey presses the PTT*

And where do you get a say in how we protected her Sergei

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Aleksei woke up in the tent, his radio been tuning in and out of the frequency, it buzzing over and over to the point where he had to turn it off, groggy and yawning before speaking in a deep, tired tone.

"Just let your western greed split you all apart and kill one another. You'd be saving us the bullets."

He snuggled back up under the blankets. Adjusting his hold on the girl before snoozing off, turning his radio off.

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18 minutes ago, Ryan Carter said:

*Joey presses the PTT*

And where do you get a say in how we protected her Sergei

I don't but clearly I don't need to have one considering what i've heard. What was it? David Anderson cut your kid from her stomach and lobbed her head off? 

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4 minutes ago, BSJasonGames said:

I don't but clearly I don't need to have one considering what i've heard. What was it? David Anderson cut your kid from her stomach and lobbed her head off? 

*Ulman laughs and groans in pain. He is quick to take his radio and start speaking.*

"Very much incorrect you debil'... Only thing David did was pour acid. It was none other than The Irishman Louie himself. If you are going to try and talk shit, at least get facts straight ty idiot."

*The transmission cuts off*

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*He nods listening in on Cullen's offer, then depresses the PTT.*

"You'll take a picture, but you'll also bring her body to Novy to bury? For one, we don't even know if she's dead or not yet. So if you come strolling down with some unidentifiable body, I ain't taking that as proof pal. For two, you just said all youse cared about Hailee, so I guess youse didn't actually kill her, assuming that, you better fork over any info you get. That doesn't necessarily mean I'm going to just nab her and kill her. I prefer not to just waste people's lives, but it's a different story when people waste their own lives."

*Pauses, noticing he went a bit off-track.*

"My point is, just find Hailee, bring her to us, if she's dead, she's dead, if she's not, she's not."

*He releases the PTT.*

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he presses the ptt button.

"I'll go looking where the boys said they took her to do the dirty work. I can't promise anything seeing as i just got back and they telling me they doing what ever they had to do for the group to live to see another sun rise. If theres no body i'll go all sherlock holmes all over chernarus if i have to. if its true i heard. her going all nutty over the radio at ya's for what ever reasons. she dug her own hole and its out of my control. i can't let one lass be the end of my people just cause i fancied her. i'm pretty sure any man in my position or not in my position can appreciate that. so hailee if you are listening. save me and my boys the trouble. i'll do the leg work for ya boyo. all i want is some grub for me travels. no ammo no guns. just some food for all the walking. sound alright?"

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