"Settling One's Hash."

The sun is on its bedtime roll on Washtown.  It hasn't set yet, providing enough harsh light to see through the dust being kicked up from Davion's boots.  He has just left the gallows, leaving a man behind there, to find Calina.

As Dav heads towards the center of town, Imrhien Fargis arches an eyebrow and glares at Davion, without so much as a word. She fists her hands at her hips and purses her lips.  Not the worst welcome Dav's had.

She wasn't the only one there at the gathering place: Tillery Woodhen, Cobb Compton, Luke Sands, Tabitha Diesel and Calina Tereshchenko were all in attendance.

Cobb Compton looks over yonder. "Howdy Mr. Tillery."
Luke replies, "Howdy Till," while Dav maintains a safe distance from Imrhien. "Look, I, I can explain about your guns in a minute... but before I do...." He glances over her shoulder. "Calina..... you need to follow me."
Calina Tereshchenko questions.  "Why?"
Tillery asks. "What did you do, Davion?"
Luke listens in.
Cobb Compton chuckles inwardly without knowin' what's going on, but thinks Calina has Davion whipped, "companion-style." Boy is he wrong.

Davion tilts his head to the side some. "Because I made you a promise. And I'm keeping to it."  Imrhien glowers at Davion for a moment longer before turning her gaze to Tillery. "Howdy Mr. Tillery."
"Hi, Immi." Till replies.

"Anyone know if local flight control picked up any low flying ships today? I mean... buzzing the town... a pretty hefty cargo boat, from the sound of it?" Cobb asks.
Luke watches Calina's reaction, confused.  Twisting to look at Cobb, he replies. "I haven't heard. Just flew in but I would guess the tower likely knows."  Imrhien glances back at Miss Calina, then returns her gaze to Davion, the murderous glower settling back over her features.
"Uh oh." Tillery mutters.  He gets out of the line of fire between Davion and Imrhien.

In the distance, from the direction of the gallows, the bounty hunter Hampton Fensen screams. "Gahhhh." He comes to, tugging on the ropes keeping him tied to the post.

"What the hell was that?" Tillery exclaims.
Calina Tereshchenko raises an eyebrow and takes a deep breath "Fine, though it is under protest.. I suppose Cobb and I can finish arguing about whatever really isn't important some other time" and steps away from the alter.
Cobb wanders off, but will be right back.  He whistles as he grins and heads back to the shop.
Imrhien perks an eyebrow at the tortured sound.  Luke inquires too. "What was that?"  Dav walks past Imrhien and Calina, on the way to the gallows.  The group follows.

The crowd finds Fensen kneeling, arms tied behind a pole that supports the standing structure of the gallows.  "Um…"  Tillery says, perplexed.
Luke asks. "…..Davion? Whats going on?"  "There a reason he's tied up?" Till continues.
Dav removes his pistol from its holster, approaching Calina and extending it to her. "I brought him to you...."
Fensen spits a mouthful of blood onto the wooden planks, coughing faintly.
Till's voice raises.  "Davion, what the hell have you done?  Is.. that a UAP uniform? Or what's left of it?"
He glances back to Tillery, aiming a dreadful finger. "You don't touch him, Tillery!! You don't know what he's done to a lot of us!"
Reiko Soyinka joins the fray, leaning on the railing, watching.  Imrhien squints at the bloke on the gallows and mutters, "Ain't I seen him somewhere b'fore?"
"Explain it Davion! Who is this?" Luke demands.
Holmeforth twists to the crowd, still offering the weapon to Calina. "This is one Hampton Fensen... bounty hunter from the Core... set to find me and hurt anyone who gets in his way. But he ain't gonna hurt no one again."
Fensen groans through restricted breathing. "Salu....tations."
Tillery wonders.  "Why would a bounty hunter be after you?"

Imrhien snaps her fingers, her eyes widening. "Santa!"

Tillery gives Immi an odd look.
Calina looks up at Davion, then down at the pistol. Her normally tranquil gray eyes seething with rage, fear and hatred as she sees the man kneeling on the platform. Should she scream and have the fit that is one movement from exploding? Or should she be calm... collected.... She moves past Davion and upto the platform. "Not yet."

Imrhien shrugs. "He was wearin' a set o' red long johns 'n had that white beard at th' Hoban one night a while back…. Looked like gorram Santa."
Cobb Compton looks around, rejoining the group.  "Well, howdy ... who is that?"
Luke watches Calina, while Tillery calls to her.  "Calina?"
"Till, why he's after me is beside the point." Dav explains.  "What matters is he hurt a lot of my friends to get to me. 'Til I brought the fight to him. Now, he's here for your justice."
"He's got to be 60 years old... Can he even lift a pistol?" Cobb says.

Fensen chuckles deeply. "I remember you, whore." He inches closer. "Ya know, I've got a sore shoulder blade, if you wanted to massage it again."  Tillery flinches at the man's language to Calina.  Reiko steps up.  "Companion, be wary."
"It seems that the tables have been turned you sack of niou-se."  Calina intervenes.  "I'm afraid that won't be happening... not for all the credits in the 'Verse."

Imrhien arches her brow and smirks. "Now he's lookin' for a quick, clean death, Miss Calina. Don't give it to 'im."
"Who is he?"  Cobb asks.  "Hey, were you the captain buzzing the town earlier in a cargo ship?"
Imrhien glances back over her shoulder, then back at the enraged Companion. "I got my fryin' pan on the boat, you could borrow it..."
"What did he do to you, Calina?"  Tillery wants to know.
Fensen grins out of one side of his mouth. "You townsfolk do anything, I promise you, Alliance'll be here in a jackrabbit's heartbeat, laying down the law on you. And you..." He peers to Calina. "...would only find work laying down with livestock."

Holmeforth runs forward, up the platform and lays a solid right hook into the hunter's jaw.  Reiko shrugs, "If you want the man dead, kill him."  Tillery huffs at the threat of Alliance, not worried about that.  Dav aims his own pistol at the hunter, looking to Calina. "I can do it, Calina... for you."
"Mister…."  Luke says.  "I don't know who you are….don't really care for that matter....but you should know threats of anything involving the Alliance don't' carry much weight here."
"Besides, not all of us are that defenseless in that respect."  Tillery adds.

Imrhien Fargis rolls her eyes, folding her arms beneath her breasts. "I stay string the bastard up 'n let her go at him with a bat." Luke continues.  "We could take him back to Colchester...Lock him in the Valley...se how long he lasts with the cold and the Sleen."  Till lightly puts a hand on Calina's shoulder. "Calina? What did he do?"

"What I did?!?"  Fensen yells.  "I did what I had to do for the job. She knew where this bastard was so I had to find out, one way or another...."
"One way or another…"  Cobb mumbles while Tillery glances at Davion, knowing he WILL be asking about that later. "Did UAP military send you after him?"  Fensen speaks through a fattening lip. "Who employs me ain't much your concern right now."

Cobb plays judge and jury.  "I say we just shoot him and interrogate him late….."
Wally, the unofficial village idiot, joins the group.  "Hey hey hey hey…stop… wait a second."  He walks up to gallows, looks at the man kneeling, reaches in his pocket and pulls out a can of oils and squirts it on the hinges of the trap door under Fensen.  "Ok, its all good."
Imrhien watches, her mouth falling open a bit, while Cobb looks incredulously at Wally.

Tabitha Diesel blinks, while Tillery composes himself. "That was... weird. Even for here."  Cobb steps up.  "Hangin's too good for him! Dismemberment's too good for him... by the way, what did he do?"
Imrhien Fargis snorts at Cobb. "We're waitin' to find that out from Miss Calina."
"Well, if you aren't working for the military or government…" Tillery adds. "…then you have very little to support you."

The bounty hunter glances down to Tillery. "I got years, my friend. I got connections. Man at my age doin' this work don't get far without connections."
"You ain't the only one with connections. And don't call me friend.  I can arrange it that no one wonders about you again."  Till proclaims.  Fensen laughs heartily. "You kill me, they'll send five more."  Imrhien chuckles softly, reaching a hand up behind her head to scratch at a bug bite.

"I handled five wives…" Cobb snorts.  "I can handle five ancient agents."
Reiko offers.  "An interesting equation. I suggest killing him and then locking up the next five who come here."  Dav lowers the pistol. "I know who sent him, and he's right about sending another five. Money ain't nothing to the people who hired him."
Tillery says, "Let's find out who sent him first. Because I doubt he's actually "Alliance."

Reiko looks to Davion.  "Have the predator's prey tell us all?"  "You are gonna have to answer about that, Davion…"  Tillery interjects.  "Because if they hurt Calina to get to you, you are responsible."  Davion stares down Tillery. "You sayin' that cause you think I don't know?"
"'lliance or not, if Miss Calina's got a right to kill him, he must deserve a painful death."  Imrhien replies.

Calina looks up at Hampton. "Did you think you could come into my house under a false pretense, beat me and leave me for near dead and there would be no consequence?"
Imrhien straightens up upon hearing that. "Right. Painful death."
Luke steps forward.  "Well lets see here...if we are going to be all legal like. The Sheriff is off planet, the judge is off planet, Miss Ana is off planet, that just leaves Washtown's Mayor to administer Justice...and that would be me by the way.  So evidence is presented of assault and attempted murder."
Imrhien chuckles. "We should make him suffer. Cut off some stuff." She cups her hands to her mouth and shouts, "Oy, Wally!  You got some gardenin' tools?"
Luke eyes Fensen.  "Do you have anything to say for yourself Sir?"
"Why would the Alliance be after a registered companion tho... unlessn' she sped her clock up on some magistrate…"  Cobb ponders, shuffling some dirt around.
Tillery shakes his head.  "Immi, could you swat Cobb please?"  Imrhien ambles over to Cobb with a smile and swats Cobb. "Sure an' certainly, Mr. Tillery." 
"Thank you."  Tillery expresses.  "Ouch."  Cobb rubs at his head. "Whaffor wuz that?" He mumbles.  Imrhien points at Tillery and mouths to Cobb, "He gives me jobs."

Fensen grins at Luke. "If I attempted murder, I would have seen it through. Miss Calina here was a message. Same thing with that Winterwolf. They were all messages."
"I see.."  Luke continues.  "…so assault, thuggery, beating of a woman, and a definite detection of glee in your actions."
"I'd call that last part being smug."  Fensen replies endearingly.
"So….after carefully reviewing evidence and testimony…"  Luke hands out the verdict.  "I have no choice but to declare you guilty.  But I will allow the victim to decide on your sentence and you is all legal like to follow through however she sees fit....even if it means ending you, you filthy son of a bitch."

Davion steps in.  "I brought him here to Calina... ain't none of you need to be a part of this."
"You brought him out in public and on the town gallows. Kinda made us a part of it."  Tillery explains, while Imrhien hisses, "Shoot him in the knee first, Miss Calina. Maybe foot."
Cobb mumbles,  "I say we find Sentry... dope him up till he squawks... then kill him…"
"Davion…..It is her choice."  Luke retorts.

Calina climbs up the steps and without saying a word, she digs her fingers into Hampton's ratted hair and throws all of her weight into one step... slinging toward the post and his head aimed right for it.

Tillery's jaw drops, while Imrhien cocks an eyebrow, tilting her head as she watches, the corners of her mouth quirking upward into the hint of a sardonic smile. Good to know they hadn't completely tamed the Companion.
Hampton Fensen cringes as the sound of bones cracking on his face as it connects with the post. He squints harshly, feeling blood rushing from the new split in his nose.
Cobb smiles, "Downright refreshin' to see some violence in town again.  Do him again, Calina"
Reiko watches without emotion and Tabitha leans on the rail, watching the display with utmost interest, wishing she had some popcorn.  Dav slides his pistol back into its holster, watching the Companion he knows show pure bloodlust.

The bounty hunter spits off the side. "Careful, honey... don't want no blood on them nice clothes."
Reiko Soyinka observes, "The clothes are washable."
Calina leans back and drives his head into the post again, some of his blood staining her hands as she lets go, "Bizui! Who gave you permission to speak?!"
Tillery cringes, "Aiya."  Cobb smirks, "Violent lil' lass when she's tempered…"
Imrhien feels a little lump of pride rise up in her throat and she almost demurely fans herself. "What a moment. I'm all choked up. Anyone got a hankie?"
"You're an odd woman, Immi."  Till stares at her.

Hampton Fensen sees stars this time, the gash on his face growing wider, deeper. A small pool of blood forms in his lap, spilling onto the wood. "You don't have it in you... to finish the job, Miss."
Tabitha Diesel hands the verklempt immi her grease rag.
Reiko approaches, "Companion, you may have my knife."  Imrhien flashes Tillery a toothy grin. "Why thanks, Mr. Tillery. 's the nicest thing anyone's said 'bout me in days!" She nods her head to Tabitha and murmurs, a "Thank ya kindly, ma'am," and uses the grease rag to dab at her face, leaving black grease splotches across her skin.

Luke stands aside as Reiko steps forward.  She draws her knife, hands it hilt first upward to Calina.  "It must be blooded, now."  Tillery is less than happy, not liking Calina being pushed to this point.
Calina smirks, "There you go... making assumptions about me. That seems to be happening a lot today." She wraps her hand around the hilt of the knife.  "You made this....." as she pulls his head back again and pulls it across his neck then shoves him off to the side of the platform... then spits at him before descending. "Bloody enough, Lady Rashad?"

Hampton Fensen watches the sky get blurry some, then black, feeling hot blood pour down his chest in his descent to the ground, landing with a heavy thud.

"It is, Companion. Thank you."
Tillery Woodhen gasps.
Imrhien Fargis lets out a low whistle, appraising the Companion, a newfound respect for her blossoming.
Reiko slides her eyes sideways to Tillery, but continues to watch Calina.
Tabitha Diesel watches in awe.
"Justice is done." Reiko speaks bluntly.
Calina uses the back of her to push the hair from her face, "Much more elegant than a gunshot."
"Calina?"  Luke asks.  "Unless you wish to do more to this man, I will declare that sentence has been delivered and justice has been served."

Cobb Compton wonders if the bar is open, staring at the body on the ground.  "I get kinda stiff, seein' stiffs…"
Tabitha twitches at the comment.

"You can have Wally clean it up."  Calina says as Davion presses a gentle hand on Calina's shoulder. "This should'a never happened... any of it. And I'm sorry." He starts down to the landing pads.  Reiko steps back, unstraps the sheath for the knife, then waits.
Luke nods, tapping the pad and signals for Wally to come clean up the mess.  Imrhien glances down at the man on the ground as he coughs out his final death throes, then mutters, "Justice ain't quite been served yet, Mr. Luke."

As the group slowly disperses, Cobb raises his voice.  "Ya'll ain't concerned that five more might be comin' to town, eh?"
Imrhien marches up to Davion, grabs his shoulder with one hand to turn him and slams her fist into the dead center of his face.  "I want my gorram guns back, you son-of-a-bitch."  Dav is caught completely off-guard by the punch, going weak in the knees and dropping like a sack of potatoes.

Tabitha asks, "You want for Wally to haul the carcass out into the woods for the critters to dispose of?"  Luke shrugs, "I'm thinking the incinerator at the spaceport."  "Well if they don't find a body they can't prove he was ever really here."
"C'mon - we got people to feed…"  Cobb says, "…cut him up and toss him in the pond for the fish."
Calina passes by, "People fish out of that pond. That's just gross."
Luke blinks at Tabby, "Baby…I have authority here and I officially represent Washtown. I am completely confident that justice has been served."  Tabitha nods, while Cobb sighs.

Imrhien Fargis smiles coldly, folding her arms beneath her breasts and glaring down the line of her body at Davion.  He wipes his mouth, feeling it swell. "I know I deserved that..."

A harsh engine bites the still air of the situation.  Wally, behind the controls of a mule, rounds a corner.  "LOOK OUT!!!! CANT TURN … OH CRAP!!!"  He loses control of the mule as it runs out of control and crashes into the gallows, crushing the dead man there.  "SORRY SORRY!"
Cobb Compton rushes under the clock tower.  "That guy is just unsafe with a mule!"
Luke looks over, inspecting the crash.  "WALLY!! Backup...the Mule has crushed his head on the post."  Imrhien stares after Wally, having a sort of sense of unreality in slow motion as he goes out of control and plows into Hampton.
Wally pulls back, dragging the body with mule and then lands the 2-ton vehicle on the dead hunter's body.  The sounds of bones crushing and flesh ripping fill the air.
"OH DAMN! SORRY SORRY.  Don't mean to disrespect a dead man."  Wally apologizes.
"Geez, Wally," Luke exclaims while Tabitha cringes and goes a bit pale.  Wally finally backs up dragging the mule more and then lands next to body.  Imrhien's mouth twitches and she chokes back a snicker. "Well, he'll sure as hell be unrecognizable now..."
Cobb throws an idea out,  "Squirt some lighter fluid on the carcass and toss him in the campfire."
Wally grabs a leg and begins pulling and stops, studying his boot.  He pulls it off and holds next to his own foot."  "Hot damn!"  He pulls off other boot and tosses them into Mule, dragging the body and pulls him to the back of Mule.  He glances back, making sure no one is looking and rummages through the pockets.

Reiko approaches the Companion, the knife is yours, in honor."  She offers the sheath with both hands, palms up.  "Blood it before returning it to its bed, each time it is drawn."  Calina bows her head gently as she takes the sheathed knife, "Thank you, Lady Rashad." She looks over at Tillery "Justice was done. That is what was.... needed."  She nods and walks away.

Davion gets to his feet slowly. "They didn't go to waste, Immy... and I still got em..."  She loses the humour in her expression and glares back down at Davion. "Best have 'em back to me quick as ya can 'less'n ya want another knuckle sandwich."  Dav nods gently, looking over his shoulder to Calina, proud yet with a hint of defeat and disappointment. He starts to the bar. "Come and get 'em, Im."

The Companion, Calina Tereshchenko, nods to everyone and walks off to her shop.

Cobb Compton looks about, stepping out from under the clock tower. "Is it safe now?"  He peers over, "What is Wally doin' to the body?"
"Woohoo…Free drink with medium order of fries oder!!"  Wally pockets the coupon, rolling the body into the mule and stands leaning against mule, wheezing for a few minutes.
Imrhien mutters, "Note to self: Self, don't ever kick the bucket in Washtown. Or anywheres near gorram Wally."
"All loaded Mister Luke. What you want I do with it?"  Wally asks.
Cobb sighs.  "Well, shucks... looks like the excitement is over.. I still think a daisy chain of grizwalds around his neck woulda' handled revenge and disposal... and fertilized the grass some."
Luke orders.  "Take it to the incinerator. Burn him to ash and we will spread them out somewhere
"Yessir."  Wally heads off.
Cobb protests.  "Oh hell, he's driving again.... RUN... DODGE... DROP AND ROLL!!"  Tabitha notices show is over and heads over to the saloon for a drink.  Wally hops in and adjusts the seats, slamming back and impaling a lever into the dead Fensen's eye socket with a squish.

"I've seen a lot of carnage, but that…"  Tillery gets lightheaded.  "I need to go throw up now."

In the bar, Davion crouches down behind the piano, removing new gun cases, placing them on top of the piano.  Imrhien counts 'em.  He glances over the newly-polished, extremely clean weapons, loaded with more ammo than what he left with.  He digs behind his coat, removing another weapon; one not belonging to her. He places it on top of the pile. "This was his... in the Core, they call it a Caterpillar."  She nods at Davion. "Reckon that'll do. But if you ever steal my guns again, you'll get more'n my fist in yer face. Maybe my boot up yer ass as I pistolwhip ya to death."  She cocks her head to the side, watching him. "Caterpillar?  Shouldn't you keep that? You hunted him down. Sorta trophy." 

Dav shakes his head, scrunching his face and feeling how swollen his jaw is. "Its yours... figure if I give you more bullets, you might misplace the one with my name on it." He forces a faint grin.  She shakes her head. "Reckon you did it for a good cause. You don't owe me nothin', Davion. Jus'... ask next time."  He nods gently, keeping the new gun on the pile, zipping up the rest. "Valhalla parked round here? I can bring em back, then get ya a drink .... or three?"  She jabs her thumb over her shoulder in the general direction of the landing pad and smiles. "Much obliged, Davion. I'm curious 'bout how you managed to track his ass down."  He lifts the bags into his arms, slinging a few rifles over his shoulder. "Wasn't easy, I'll say that." He passes by Imrhien en route to the ship.  She nods to him as he passes.

Tabitha Diesel grabs a bottle of ale and a shot of whiskey.  Cobb meanders into the bar too, mumbling, "I think she shoulda' got an ear off' him at a minimum..."
Luke sighs deeply, smiling at Tabby.  He says nothing and just holds her.  She smiles back, whispering, "Did wally take care of the mess?  Hope he remembers to hose it down too."
"Yeah baby…"  Luke says quietly.  "He has taken it to the incinerator."
"Don't need any blood rotting in the sun and bin' all stinky."  Tabby waves a hand in front of her face.  She slides a beer down to the other end of the bar towards Cobb.  "You'd best not be waiting for an invitation...it's help yourself around here." She chuckles while Luke hugs her a moment longer then breaths a sigh and smiles. 

Tabby makes a silly face at Cobb and points to the beer.
"Ahh… well, I kinda got in trouble here the other night whilst drunken,'" Cobb explains while looking to the door and seeing Tillery.  "Well, howdy Tillery."
Tabitha laughs.  "Well, as long as you don't get into trouble with Jadi or Ana, it's all good."
Luke glances over as Till walks up, grabbing a drink from the bar. "Mudder's Milk, Till?"


After returning the guns to Imrhien's bunk on Valhalla, Davion places three gentle knocks on the door to Calina's room. He clears his throat, feeling a sudden chill drift down his spine. Was one gorram day.  She drops the knife onto the floor and slumps onto the nearest chair... staring at her hands.... her mind racing over and over the events from moment ago, "What?!" she barks.  He checks the doorknob, noticing it was unlocked, and he turns it, stepping inside to see her. He takes a few careful steps inside. "Calina.... I know you don't want to...." His eyes find her bloodied hands, soaked in crimson from the hunter. "... your hands." He finds a washbowl and cloth and comes to her, kneeling down where she sits, soaking the cloth in the water.

She watches the water drip off ... some of the dried blood washing away. Calina watches him... her hands shaking and her rage still palpable.. so much so that tears run down her cheeks and that she can't even speak. She just glares at him.  He palms one of her hands, pressing the cloth gently into her smooth skin to rub at the drying blood. He avoids eye contact.

After rubbing the palm and fingers of her left hand clean, he drops the cloth into the water, watching the blood dilute. Pressing out the water, he starts on her right. "I don't know if it should have ended here or back on Fossil when I caught him.... I felt... you needed... something. I didn't want you walking around the rest of your life knowing he was out there and knowing you couldn't do nothing about it."

She closes her hands into small fists, "I cannot speak to you right now. I ... have no words. None. Only anger, sadness and confusion. You need to leave. You need to leave now." and she reaches up and shoves his shoulder, pushing him away. Somewhere she subconsciously sees what he is doing but... not now... his kind gesture means little in this moment.  He loses his grip on the washcloth, dropping into the bowl, red water spilling into a puddle on the floor. He blinks gently, getting to his feet and heading for the door. He opens it, twisting around for one more moment. "When it feels good; when you know you did what was right and it had to be done... I'll be here." He shuts the door behind him, steps growing faint as he descends the stairs and heads back for the bar.


(And so ends the storyline of the bounty hunter Hampton Fensen. He was a pleasure to instigate people of the Verse with and he went out through good old-fashioned rim-world street justice. I want to thank everyone involved in his final RP and he certainly got a perfect FFRP sendoff!)