"We gotta fucking make it, kiddo! Our blood cannot end here!"
Fuck yeah, Ma. We're gonna endure, no matter what.
clenches her fists, determination in her eyes You're damn right we are! We're survivors, Stranger. We've been through hell and back.
Yeah, hell and back... pauses, squinting at the dark horizon And now, ahead lies... mystery.
Mystery? Shit, I don't like the sound of that. But you know what? We've faced worse. We'll face this head-on, just like we always do.
Well, shit's about to get wilder than a raging bull, Ma. Better buckle up.
stands up abruptly, grabbing her weapons and checking them Buckle up? I was born ready, kiddo!
Yeah, I got that, Ma. Let's roll out then, shall we?
slings her bag over her shoulder, determined Hell yes, Stranger! We're not gonna let anything stand in our way.
Alright, Ma. After you. Lead the way.
grabs Stranger's hand tightly Don't worry, kiddo. Mama's got a trick or two up her sleeve. pulls out a map and unfolds it
they ventured forth into the unknown.
traces her finger along the map, pointing to a marked location "Alright, Stranger, we need to head due east, about twenty miles from here."
Got it, Ma. Eastbound, twenty miles. You're on fire today!
takes a deep breath, excitement bubbling within her Damn right I am! We're gonna find that safe haven, just like I knew we would!
they journeyed into the darkness of the night, feeling their way forward like moles breaking the earth.
<As they journey through the darkness, Mara accidentally stumbles upon a hidden underground bunker, filled with dangerous radioactive materials.>
What in God's name, Ma?! This ain't what we were expecting!
wide-eyed, shocked Holy shit, Stranger! This is... this is serious! We gotta be careful, real careful. Radioactive? Are you kidding me?!
spits out dirt Fuck no, Ma! This ain't no goddamn playground! We're knee-deep in some nasty shit here!
pulls out a Geiger counter from her bag, activating it Shit, Stranger, we need to get out of here, NOW! This place is emitting some serious radiation!
Jesus H. Christ, Ma! This place is a goddamn death trap! Let's blow this joint before we turn into puddles of glowing green goop!
quickly scans the area for any possible exits No time for chit-chat, Stranger! We need to find a way out of here fast!
Fuck the safety protocols, Ma! Let's just get the hell outta Dodge!
starts pacing around the bunker, searching for any visible exits No worries, Stranger, Mama's got this under control.
kicks a rock This ain't some goddamn video game, Ma! We're not gonna 'beat the level' and walk away unscathed!
spots a ladder leading to a hatch above Hold your horses, Stranger! I think I found an escape route! rushes towards the ladder