Dustyn wants to be taken there and then too but if Dallas doesn't wish to go for it then it's totally fine by him. Whatever Dallas wants, he'll get. Dustyn also isn't as confident as he used to be in the showman department. There was once a time where he'd gladly fuck regardless of who was around but as he's grown older, the idea of prying eyes unnerves him just a little more. When Dallas keeps his dick at Dustyn's mouth, he winks and gets the message. "I love this...pretty...long...thick...cut...beautiful cock." Dustyn kisses up the shaft after each compliment, purposely drawing out his words to tease him. Every guy loves to be complimented and when it comes from someone you love and genuinely believe, it's even better. Dustyn means every word. Dallas' dick deserves to be be worshipped in his eyes. Running his tongue up the shaft and over the head, Dustyn locks eyes with his boyfriend before going down again, taking every inch without gag or hesitation. He just expands his throat and accepts Dallas, breathing through his nose and moving his head up and down at a good pace. One hand rests at the base of Dallas' penis while the other hand reaches up to hold Dallas. These two seem to be the most loving and sensual tonight. Dustyn isn't doing this just to be naughty and sleazy. He genuinely wants his man to be pleasured.

Reuben smacks Erica again with the same force before squeezing the cheek. His kinkier side is definitely coming out as the night progresses. Reuben isn't into the same extremes as Billy but it's clear that the guy isn't as vanilla as one might think. The intense squeeze turns into a little massage, soothing her butt and taking the sting out of it but it's just a false sense of security as WHACK!, he spanks again. "MMMM FUCK YEAH!" Reuben grunts after the smack, feeling the adrenaline rushing through him. When Erica asks to be fucked harder, he lets go of her hands briefly. Before she has time to adjust, he takes her wrists back again in his left hand while his right hand grips her hair from behind and pushes her face down onto the mattress. This causes Erica's ass to stick further up into the air. Reuben re-positions himself before continuing to pound her, fucking her DOWNWARD onto the bed. A cacophony of springs fill the room. With her hands behind her and her head being held down, Erica really can't move. She wants to feel his dick then she's going to FEEL his dick.

Billy brushes Erich's thick dark hair with his hand and is about to move in for another lip lock until her starts to notice Nina's responses. Before she even says their names, Billy can tell that she's growing more and more excited from the way she was moving and the wetness between his and Erich's lips...and hers. Instead of kissing Erich, he holds his friend's head in place as a way of telling him not to move. Nina is heading to the point of no return and he doesn't wish for that to be spoiled. There's nothing worse than being on the verge of it only for something to go wrong and not be able to return to it. Billy's lips clamp down on her, sucking and pulling her into his mouth where she is greeted by wet wriggles of his tongue. As he pleasures Nina, his soft open hand travels over her navel area, caressing her skin. His other hand is still holding Erich in place, spurring him on.

"I think it's pretty!" Dustyn says affectionately, coming up for air and tracing Dallas' circumcision line with his index finger. Dustyn has only ever been in relationships with circumcised American men who contrast from his own Irish willy. Dustyn has a type and Dallas is the prettiest of them all. He continues to trace his finger around him, knowing it causes little tingles before going down once more. Rather than taking the entire length of him, Dustyn takes around half of Dallas and strokes the bottom half of him with his hand as he bobs his head up and down. While he looks up and strokes Dallas with his left hand (Dustyn is a leftie), his right hand travels down below and starts to pleasure himself too. "Mmmm" he moans, closing his eyes as he continues to suck and appreciate the warmth and stiffness of his boyfriend in his mouth.

Reuben continues to slam down into Erica being careful not to hurt her while doing the job correctly. There's pain during sex and then there's PAIN during sex. Reuben doesn't want anyone to have any serious injuries from this. That just dampens the mood. And not the good kind of damp. Rivulets of sweat run down Reuben's chest and his toned body as he continues going to town. Forget gym membership, this is all one needs to burn those Brahmin burger calories. When Erica tells him to go faster, Reuben grunts and gives it all he's got. This bed won't last long. Reuben can feel himself heading towards the edge and he hopes Erica is too as he's not sure how long he can keep this going. Fucking her harder is really taking him there.

Billy does not stop until Nina reaches her destination and he makes sure Erich doesn't either. As she squirms and thrusts, Billy picks up the speed until it happens. He gently kisses her, adding more tingles to her post-orgasm sensitivity. "Now I'm REALLY pissed Culture Uncut isn't a thing anymore." Billy jokes, looking up and Nina with a sly grin. This is something that needs to be shouted from the rooftops. He swiftly brushes over Nina again with his fingertips, giving her a little dart of pleasure once more.

When he sees Erich down there enjoying the end product he chuckles and moves down towards him. "Oi, share some with me you selfish cunt!". Billy has colourful language but he means nothing by it. The word also doubles as an odd term of endearment. He kisses Erich once more, swirling his tongue around in his mouth and tasting Nina off him. "Mmmmm...fuck..." he says in a breathy voice, breaking away from the kiss but still holding Erich close. Billy plays with the hair on the back of Erich's head and begins to kiss nuzzle at his neck, along his collarbone and back up to his earlobe. As he does this, he also strokes Nina's inner thigh with his other hand. Billy places his lips against Erich's ear after all the sweet kisses and whispers softly; "Do you want to fuck me?"

"Me? Exotic?!" Dustyn asks with a blush, loving the compliment. The thought of someone finding a Caucasian Irishman exotic tickled him. To Dustyn he was pretty much average; run of the mill. Dallas was the exotic one with his accent. Rowrz. Dustyn gives Dallas another good SUCK, taking him to the back of his throat and clenching around it. Before he has time to move up and sit on Dallas, he is disturbed and distracted by Billy in the darkness.

"We've got to give Ms Nina what she wants, right?" Billy says with a small grin, tracing his finger over Erich's jawline before giving him a soft little kiss on the cheek. He gets off the bed and has to resist the urge of stroking Nina as he walks past her, giving her time to wind down. "Be back in a second." Billy pads over the hard floor, manoeuvring through the sleeping people and the ones having passionate sex. He finds his bag which is close to Dustyn and Dallas' bed. "Howdy..." he says to the couple as he rummages through the contents and has a few cheeky little looks. "Careful. That could seriously blow a ring!" Billy says with a nod to Dallas' willy. The thing is...girthy. Billy eventually finds what he's looking for in the dark; a tub of mutfruit preserve. He takes a dollop and then hands the jar to Dustyn. "Better than going dry..." and with that, he walks back across the room.

Dustyn raises an eyebrow and looks at the jar. He can only imagine things must get sticky. Slipping his fingers into the jar, he is delightfully surprised at the texture of the mulched mutfruit concoction. "Oooh...feels water based." Dustyn giggles and reaches around, applying some to himself and giggling with pleasure. "Oh wow..." he says with a wide grin before applying some to Dallas too, lubing up his head while giving him a mini hand job in the process. This stuff smells nice too. Dustyn travels up and bites on his bottom lip as he holds his boyfriend's dick in position. Taking a deep breath, Dustyn then lowers himself and feels the tip of Dallas pressing into him. Carefully, he continues to move downward and he expands - accepting his lover inch by inch. "Uuuuuhhh..." he moans in a mix of pleasure and pain as he adjusts to the size. Dustyn is tight and Dallas is thick, go figure. Even after all these years, it is still an initial shock to the system when Dallas enters him. The pair never grow tired of it. Dustyn manages to take him down to the base and leans forward a little, resting his hands on Dallas' midriff and looking him in the eye.

Reuben thinks for a second. If he is to use his fingers, he'll obviously need to give one hand up. Does he let her wrists go or does he stop gripping her hair? While he finds holding her head down and playing with her hair insanely erotic, the idea of Erica not being able to grip onto something to ease her orgasm out appealed more to him. As Reuben delivers slam after slam, he lets go of her head and moves his hand under, rapidly rubbing his fingertips over her from behind. He can already feel how wet she is. Reuben does not stop. She wants rubbed? She's going to fucking get it. "AWWW YEAH...SO FUCKING WET FOR ME..."

Billy returns to the bed, giving Nina a kiss on the cheek and then Erich. It's surprising how affection Billy really is. Even though it's just a threesome, he's not treating them like sex objects and pieces of meat. There's some care and tenderness there. He lubes himself up with the mutfruit substance and bends over on the bed on all fours with Erich behind him. In this position, there's certainly nothing to hide from one another anymore. Now Erich's truly seen every part of Billy. Just like the man himself, it's all very pretty and well kept.

Reuben keeps going when Erica demands that he cums inside her. He has no idea if he'll be able to produce as much as before as not much time has passed and that was one hell of a load but he'll give it a go nonetheless. Not only is he still fucking Erica but Reuben continues to rub her, applying pressure and moving in a circular motion despite the fact that she's already achieved orgasm for the second time tonight. They're a naughty pair. As his thrusts pick up the pace so do his rubs. "UUUHH FUCK!! YES!" he moans through gritted teeth, tilting his head back and curling his toes. This is it. He's gone past the point of no return. Reuben feels the familiar tingles and sensitivity in his dick as he continues to plunge downward into Erica. "UH! UH! UH! UUUUUHHHHH!!!". Reuben roars out as his dick pulsates inside her, releasing yet another load. He gasps and collapses onto the bed beside her, still dripping and highly sensitive. The boy is worn out!

Dustyn is amazed at the mutfruit concept. In the past he just used his mouth to get Dallas wet and they just did their best from there. This? This was groundbreaking. They can really go to town tonight with the aid of this mutfruit. Dustyn bites on his bottom lip and closes his eyes, sucking air in through his teeth as he adjusts to Dallas with long and slow movements. "So fucking thick..." Dustyn groans in a breathy voice, gradually picking up some speed as he adjusts to the width. The fruity lubrication causes a nice wet sound with each motion, adding to the experience. He locks eyes with Dallas, reading his face and knowing that he loves the squishy warmth Dustyn has to offer. It drives Dallas crazy. He starts to bounce a little as he's now fully adjusted. "My big powerful Paladin..." Dustyn grins, reaching out in front to feel on Dallas' amazing abs. The Brotherhood thing really ticked a box for Dustyn. Being fucked by someone with a high rank in authority? Rowrz.

Billy knows that Erich probably still has boundaries and they may not even change during his tie in the wasteland. People like what they like and dislike what they dislike regardless of rules or lack of. In all honesty, Billy would do anything to fuck Erich but he doubts the guy has had as much as a pinky finger up there so it's out of the question. Billy chuckles and looks back over his shoulder. "It's alright...you won't hurt me..." he says with a smile, hoping to ease Erich into it if he's feeling worried or nervous. Billy reaches behind him and grabs Erich's cock, aiming it as he slowly backs towards him. The head of Erich is now pressed up against the warmth of Billy, ready to enter with the next movement. "Just push in. You'll lose your mind once you're in there. I'm tighter than Nina!" Billy winks at Nina, playfully teasing her. It wasn't a personal insult, he was just trying to convince Erich and what better way than to say it's even better than pussy?

Reuben lays next to Erica, trying to catch his breath. He was a total gym rat back in the old world and he's ran for his life many times in the wasteland but that was the most intense physical activity he's ever done. He starts to soften again as he stares up at the ceiling just trying to come back down and get his head around everything that just happened. It was a whirlwind. He rolls over onto his side to face Erica and smiles sweetly when she wipes his brow. He wraps an arm around her waist and pulls her in a little closer as they finally calm down. "You...you sleep here?" he asks with a pearly white smile. The "company" was fun but he'd still like someone to be with him through the night.

It's true that Dustyn is gifted. Others think it's a shame that he doesn't use it much but it's a good thing for Dallas that this boy is a bottom. Anyone who dared take something like that up the butt is braver than any marine. As Dallas starts to stroke him with some mutfruit lube, Dustyn moans and curls his toes into the bed. Dallas has the magic touch. With a long stroke, Dallas retracts Dustyn's foreskin and his pretty head comes out to say hello. His head being bare is rare and erotic sight. Dustyn starts to giggle at the beginning of Dallas' joke. "Shhh-shut up!" Dustyn laughs a little and smiles at his boyfriend. The sensation of stifling giggles while having a dick inside you is an odd one to say the least. Dustyn leans back, arching his back and reaching behind to hold onto Dallas' shins as he continues to bounce...and it's not just his ass that's doing some bouncing. "UH!!!" he blurts out. This position is clearly helping Dallas hit that spot.

Billy watches Nina play with herself and it just spurs him on. He was already rock hard at the thought of being fucked by Erich but watching Nina really makes him throb. Everything about this was just so fucking erotic to Billy. He kisses Nina's foot and looks up at her all sly and smug. "Oh don't worry babe...got more plans for you in a bit...". Billy reaches down and starts to pleasure himself, giving his willy a little wave from side to side, hinting at what he wants to do with her.

The tip of Erich's dick pressing against him is sexy enough. Just the sheer warmth of it and the fact that he can actually feel Erich against him after all these years of crushing on him is enough to send Billy to the edge. When Erich finally pushes in, Billy's head drops down to the mattress. "Uuuhhh fuck yes!!" he grunts, loving that familiar mix of pleasure and pain. "Uhhh yeah...I can definitely tell you're in. So fucking thick...." Billy takes a few deep breaths to adjust before backing into him and getting things going. The kisses on the back send chills down his spine. Nina can probably see the looks of ecstasy on Billy's face as well. This is going to be one hot session. He looks over his shoulder as best he can. "Fuck me, Erich. Fuck me hard, mate."

Reuben cuddles into Erica, giving her a kiss on the cheek as he rests his eyes and tries to fall asleep. It's no easy task with the others having their fun in such close quarters. Even Reuben can HEAR the high pitched squeaking of the mattresses. He burrows his head into Erica's neck, unknowingly tickling her with his fluffy head of hair. He had no idea the night would turn out like this, especially not with Erica. Reuben was TERRIFIED of the woman earlier on.

"He's come to pay you a visit," Dustyn says with a naughty little smirk on his face, looking down at his head. It's not the most exciting part of the body for some but it's extra special and "naughty" for the couple. Dustyn doesn't mind getting his willy out in front of people for a laugh but to reveal his head? That's ONLY for Dallas. When it's touched, Dustyn twitches and moves back a little. It's not that he didn't like it, he loved it, but he is extremely sensitive. "Uuhhh yeah...I don't know how you can stand yours being on display all the time. I'd be jizzing every time I walk!". Dustyn laughs softly and continues to slide up and down Dallas, leaning back with his legs spread. He knows what Dallas wants to see and focus on so Dustyn tries his best not to take hold of himself and just lets everything hang and bounce around with every thrust from his boyfriend. He doesn't wish to distort the view "UUUUHHH FUUUCKK!" he groans, gripping the bed with his fingers and toes as Dallas really hits that spot.

Billy isn't grossed out by anything. Well, maybe some insanely illegal stuff might turn him off but for the most part, nothing shocks him. Feet? That doesn't even register to him as remotely weird. It's partly because Dustyn's turn him on. A place that makes Billy feel all tingly and gooey when kissed is across his shoulder blades. Most people kiss the torso but rarely the back. Sad. He plays with himself using the remnants of mutfruit on his fingers as lube, looking Nina in the eyes all the while he's being taken from behind by Erich. "Uuuhhhh fuck...I want you under me..." Billy moans to Nina as he watches her play. It appears he wants to be the filling of this sandwich.

"UH! UH! UH! UH!" Billy groans loudly, almost yelling across the room when Erich grips his shoulders and really gives him a pounding. The mixture of pain and pleasure is so intense. Erich's cock is really applying pressure where it matters and he can already feel that glorious tension building him inside him. "FUCK, YES! GET FUCKING IN THERE, ERICH! FUCKING WRECK IT, MATE! USE MY TIGHT LITTLE CUNT!" Billy grunts through gritted teeth, feeling Erich slam balls deep in him. At this stage, there really is no point in sugarcoating anything. Billy has a filthy mouth and he's going to let it run.

"It isn't used much. He's always hiding away so he's not used to a lot of friction!" Dustyn giggles, referring to the sensitivity of his head. It's fun for the both of them, though. It's a surefire way for Dallas to make his boyfriend tingle. Dustyn really is pretty much sensitive all around so Dallas can make anything seem erotic. Dustyn changes position again, moving forward once more so that he's literally face to face with Dallas. He rests his forehead against his boyfriend's for a moment before locking lips in a passionate kiss while bouncing that ass. Dustyn likes to give as much as he gets so rather than just being reliant on Dallas thrusts, he bounces and comes down on his boyfriend too. "Mmmmmm!" he moans in the kiss, his lips vibrating against Dallas'. Dustyn's hand travel from Dallas'beard to his neck to along his collarbones, where he rests them as he rides away. "Where do you want to cum?" he asks in a breathy voice, right next to Dallas' ear before giving the lobe some sweet kisses. Dallas isn't at the edge right now but it's best to know in advance if he has to move fast and change position. Nothing worse that a cumshot being spoiled.

"Well someone has to be the middle of the sandwich and Erich wouldn't want me in him and you said no to double penetration at the start so...yeah, I'm taking one for the team!" Billy jokes to Nina in a somewhat strained voice. It's hard to speak properly with a ragingly erect and thick willy slamming up deep inside you - tip to base. Billy loves it, though. There's a certain level of pain and slight discomfort that comes with the job but he definitely gets off on that. When Nina slips under him, he immediately comes down and slides inside her with ease. She was already wet and prepped so every inch just slid in. "Uhhhh fuuuuck!" he moans, looking Nina in eyes before moving in for a kiss. It's all very intense for him. Billy is feeling pleasure from both ends. If he moves back, Erich goes deep. If he moves forward, he's right up in Nina. It's going to be hard for him to control himself. He hopes it doesn't take long for Erich and Nina to cum. It'd be an embarrassment if he of all people had to tap out first.

Looking over his shoulder as best he can, Billy grunts and compliments Erich; "Uuhhh you're so fucking thick, mate! Use this little cunt! Uuuhhh fuuuck yeah! Gimme that anger-dick!" he moans with a slight chuckle at the end of it. It certainly feels like Erich's willy is angry and taking it out on Billy's prostate. That's a pay-per-view battle worth investing in. Billy lets out a little whimpering noise and closes his eyes, which is rare for him. Usually he's raging and dominant but as he's receiving intense pleasure on both ends, he is feeling this insane build up that he can't quite pinpoint where it is in his body. It's like his very soul is on the brink of exploding with pleasure. His body doesn't know what to do with itself. He stays erect but the thrusts into Nina are more dependant on Erich slamming Billy into her rather than the workings of Billy's own hips. He's REALLY starting to succumb to the benefits or setbacks, depending on how you view it, of being the filling of this sandwich. Everything is turning him on, especially the sounds of slapping. There's a lot of bare flesh hitting together. Even Erich's balls are slapping against Billy's, adding to the sensations. "Ohhhh....oh God..."

Dustyn starts to ooze some pre-cum over Dallas' fingers as his head is circled and rubbed. The sensation is intense on its own but add in the fact that he's also being fucked while it's happening, everything feels amplified. The swirling of a dick feels good to circumcised guys and it's only amplified for the more sensitive uncut ones like Dusty. "UH!! Holy shit!" Dustyn blurts out after giving Dallas a smooch. He is totally taken aback when he feels an unexpected surge of pleasure build up and rub through his body. Dustyn was caught off guard and thise intensity just unleashed itself upon him. Dallas was hitting his prostate GOOD and the swirling of the head was amazing. It all amalgamated so quickly and, seemingly out of nowhere, Dallas' chest is rained down on by a warm, thick, white load from Dustyn. "JEEZ! UHHH! FUCK!!" he calls out, sounding more Irish as he raises his voice. He gives himself a long rub and squeeze to finish off. It takes a moment for him to realise he just used Dallas' chest...and even beard...as a cum rag. "Oops..." Dustyn giggles and slides off of Dallas, turning and getting onto all fours. Nothing like a good bit of old fashioned doggy style. "Well, it's your turn next!" Dustyn says from over his shoulder. He knows Dallas wants to finish on his back and that he is very close to the edge already. Just a few more thrusts or strokes and that'll be it. Dustyn reaches around and spreads himself open, giving Dallas a VERY explicit view that thankfully nobody else can see. It's far too private and something only a lover should gaze upon. Let's just say it's the sort of image that would turn an R Rated movie into something a little more...top shelf.

Billy looks down at Nina with a look of pure ecstasy on his face. It's clear that he's really in that place now. He's almost completely powerless to the thrusts of Erich and the warmth of Nina. So much so that it takes him a good moment to actually reply to her question about his aim. "It's...it's great...w-why?" he asks in a breathy, stuttering voice as he tries his best to compose himself through the insane pleasure. Anyone else would have succumbed by now but this is Billy. He's not going to give up until they're all on the same page....he hopes.

"Mate...uuuhhh..." he starts in response to Erich, again struggling to spit his words out. His prostate is being worked like nobody's business and he's balls deep in Nina so nobody can blame. "Erich...I...I don't think I can last much l-longer!" Billy grunts, having to bite down on his lip to distract himself. His body is glazed with sweat from this workout. He clenches a little when his ass is smacked, which works well fro Erich.

Dustyn moans along with Dallas to help his Paladin out and reach the point of no return. "Mmmmmmm". Dustyn relaxes and enjoys the feeling of Dallas' cum spatter up and down his back. Not only does he enjoy the literal warmth of it but he loves that he took Dallas there and gave his boyfriend the pleasure he deserves. The loads all over his back feels like Dallas is marking his territory. This back? It's only for this Paladin. Some dribbles around Dustyn's neck and he wipes it before sucking it off his fingers. Dustyn isn't above being fucked raw in a room full of people so he's not going to think twice about tasting the outcome. He carefully turns over and picks up one of his socks to pat off whatever he can reach on his back. He throws his other sock to Dallas to use as a rag. "Don't worry I packed spares!" Dustyn giggles and is going to lean in for a kiss when he sees some remnants on Dallas' chin. Tasting Dallas' load? Hot! Tasting his own? How narcissistic can one get? "Oh...you got a little...uh..." Dustyn points to Dallas' chin then blushes.

Billy can be felt clenching and contracting around Erich's dick. The intensity built and built up until he could no longer control it. Erich applied so much pressure to his prostate that there really was no coming down from it. It'd only be a matter of seconds. Like something from a favourite and bookmarked porn video, his partners erotically cum around the same time. Billy feels the wetness of Nina and her little contractions around his dick while he also experiences a strange yet pleasurable warmth deep inside his ass. It continues to pump and fill him up. Erich has cum and this realisation is too much for Billy. Having Erich, someone he's crushed on for ages, pump his load into him is the hottest thing ever. "UUUHHH!! UHH! UHH! FUUUUUUUUUUCCCCKKKKKKKK!" Billy yells out loud enough to wake up the entire town and probably the next one over. He twitches and starts to unload deep inside Nina. Billy is a shooter. He doesn't fully collapse on her, not wanting to hurt her but he does fall limp and finds it hard to hold himself up. Billy kisses her before slowly pulling himself out as Erich does the same to him. Billy rolls over and catches his breath, taking a few moments to compute what just went on. Wow.

Around half an hour or forty five minutes pass. Those who managed to get to sleep earlier through all the noise are well and truly in the land of nod now. Riley is looking all snug in his sleeping bag which he just about fits into. Those biceps are about to burst the seems. Oscar is dreaming away about the good old days. Deneil and Sayyid are pretty much dead to the world. Reuben is fast asleep with an arm around Erica, holding her close. Billy and Dustyn on the other hand are tired but not fully asleep. Dustyn is drifting in and out while holding onto his big Paladin like a sloth on a branch. Billy rubs his eyes and leans against Erich's chest, looking pretty as ever. It takes a while for him to wind down and settle. He's spent the last forty minutes or so tossing and turning, alternating between Nina snuggles and Erich snuggles.

As peace finally falls on the camp, muffled yells and gunfire can be heard in the distance. It's enough to disturb Dustyn and Billy but not the others who are fast asleep. The pair sit up in their beds to see what's going on. Billy notices Dustyn's little head from the other side of the room and is glad that he's not imagining the noises. "Dust...you hear that?" he whisper-shouts, not wanting to wake the others.

"Yeah!" he calls back at the same volume, feeling a little worried. "It's not near us, right? Is it Raiders at this time of night?" Dustyn doesn't know the ins and outs of the wasteland. Raiders and all other abominations never clock out. They are menaces 24/7.

"I don't know...could be..." Billy's conversation and his quiet voice is suddenly disturbed when the shots get louder, sounding like they are from as close as next door. "JESUS CHRIST!!" Billy exclaims as the sounds of Covenant's turrets activate and start showering bullets. It's enough to wake everyone up.

Riley springs up out of his sleeping bag and grabs a gun before anything else. Almost everyone got naked here tonight so him in just his undies isn't exactly something to point and laugh at...plus that butt is PEACHY. "Guys, I think we're under attack!" his husky voice booms unlike the gentle whispers of the others. He wants everyone awake and ready. These shots are getting closer.

Thankfully Deneil is the only one fully clothed. He sleeps in a full nighttime attire to help keep him warm and in case of emergencies like this. It's hard to get dressed in a hurry with one arm. "Fuck, fam! This place is never like this. You've fucking cursed it, Billy!". While a curse may be a bit too far, this town is rather quaint and all hell seems to break loose the first night this bunch arrives? Suspicious. Standing up out of his bed for the first time, Deneil properly showcases his injury. His entire arm isn't gone but there's nothing below where his elbow was. It's wrapped in a bandage which looks as fresh as possible for this world. With his one remaining hand, he reaches under his pillow and grabs a pipe pistol. Not his favourite weapon but it's easy to store.

Everyone jumps back a few inches when the door suddenly bursts open. A few guns are cocked but fire is held when they realise it's Joshua. He slams the door behind him and stands in front of it as a human barricade, panting and looking terrified. The guy is soaking wet, covered in blood stains and his clothing is torn. He's been in a war and is lucky to have made it back here. A shot is fired through the window and thankfully Reuben was stood a few inches away from the glass otherwise it would have caught him in the head. It all starts to piece together. It's not a raider attack. It's not the people of the town fighting off a Deathclaw. All those shots out there, turrets and all, were for Joshua. "We need to leave. Now!"

Joshua, for once, actually looks panicked and frightened. The shot from Erich doesn't help matters either. He usually carries himself in a far more arrogant, overly confident manner but it's a different story now. Joshua usually dramatises everything but this must be serious if not for the blood and gunfire than at least by the sheer look on his face alone. "Fucking murdering maniacs!" he calls out in a mix of shock and anger. Joshua remains at the door, barricading it with his arms outstretched. "This town. These people. I...I...saw something across the water and went over the investigate..." Joshua is clearly flustered as he stops and starts sentences and trains of thought.

"That's why you're soaked? Joshua what happened?!" Dustyn asks, worrying about Joshua and the fact that there now seems to be a mob after them. If Joshua could spit his story out to allow Dustyn to sympathise before they get murdered, it'd be great.

"There's this place across the water. They experiment on people they think may be synths. Torture, mad doctor, prison cells, the whole fucking bit!" Joshua speaks with such a heavy breathy voice, trying his hardest to pull himself together after everything that he's just endured. "I freed a woman who was in there but I had to take all those fuckers out!" Joshua says while nodding to the blood on his clothes. He raided and liberated this place all alone. Just then, the door bursts open, knocking Joshua forward a few paces. Ted Huntley stomps in but it only takes a second for Joshua to put a bullet in the guy's head.

"HOLY SHIT, WHAT IS GOING ON?!" Oscar yells, shutting the door over before any more mayhem and murder seeps in.

"He's part of it! This whole fucking town! This place, it's a trap! Billy, that test that you paid us out of, it's to detect synths, right?" Joshua asks Billy, who sheepishly nods in return. He too is starting to piece things together. Joshua continues, "And do you know what happens if you fail that test? You get captured and taken there. If not immediately, they'll get you when you least expect it. Compound, they call it. This white picket daydream town is fucking fake. It's one big trap. They're more anti-synth than fucking Myrna from the Surplus. I think it's why we got so many stares coming here. We unnerve them."

"Compound's real?" Sayyid says under his breath before looking up. He can see the eyes locked onto him, awaiting explanation for his muttering. "Well...I found a couple notes about this SAFE Test and one mentioned this Compound...just by name, nothing else. There was also this guy, some caravan master hanging around here asking about...some woman that had gone missing. Something about synths came up. The residents didn't like him much. It was all a bit fishy to me but...I didn't think it was that deep."

Just then, a shotgun shell is fired through the wood of the door, between Oscar's legs. Everyone moves back only to find out that the only way out is through the front. Before they can formulate a plan of attack, the door is kicked open again and the residents of the town stand there lead by their mayor, all armed with weapons.

"Joshua, you really know how to push people's buttons," quips Billy.