Business in the Village

nuka pulled out of his search felling the rowwing.

"So, since it is a while back. Tell me your fucking story." Oliver choked out, gritting his teeth that were still there.

"bout what?" nuka hissed

"Your life. How you met, that fucking info. I already know all there is to know about that fucker Justin." He said justin in a harsh, yet hatred tone.

"grew up on a ranch, able to see. with grandparents, my twin and older sister. kicked by a cow loseing my sight. came here, dormed with justin here." nuka stated not give to much info.

"Eh. You got it easy. " Oliver shrugged. He ordered justin to stop moving the boat, so that He could tell his story. "I grew up in this village. Many many years ago... Several hundred years ago, My father lived in a castle. He died after he bought a horse, and my brother turned into a faggot. I suffered the lonely life, and inherited little money until my brother died. After that I was rich, but had no one to spend my time with. I found justin's great great great great great great grandmother and we married. That was 1800 years ago. She died after having Justin's great great great great great grandmother, and then the line of people just went down until there was this fucker justin, who lies to girls. He had a gift like me, and has lived a long time as well. He is a lucky son of a fucker if you ask me."

nuka smirked flooding his arms "really, thanks for the story," nuka as pleased with the info.

"Well. Thats no fucking story, thats cold, hard facts.." Oliver growled, and ordered Jackson to keep paddling.

nuka's smirk widen, "damn,"

"You dont believe me? Or do you? Just don't understand mother fucking kids nowadays." Oliver said, angrily.

"i do beleave ya," nuka stated

"Good... Because if you didn't, you would be swimming with the fishes like Justin's father." He replied blankly.

nuka rased a brow but said, "no thanks i what to stay dry."

Justin was avoiding Oliver's gaze, and looked at the water as he paddled. Oliver looked at Nuka. And laughed. "Justin! This one is a keeper! I like him. He's so cool to come over anytime he wants."

"cool, love to learn more about you and justin." nuka's smirk could put the chesher cats smile to shame.

"ha. Willing to learn all about him arent you?" Oliver's face seemed to darken. "But, my boy, there are many things that you do not want to know about our family... Things that can kill the toughest of opponents. Things... that can kill by only thinking about it." His face seemed to go light again. "Anyway. Your friend is invited over any time he wishes." He said to justin.

wow bypolar man nuka nodded, whatting to get to shore.

Oliver hauled Justin into the boat and started rowing, not saying another word until they reached shore. Justin's legs hurt, but he dare not complain.

the rest of the trip was quite

When they reached land, Oliver started dragging the fish onto shore. Justin helped, but was cussed out several times for not helping. Justin stared at Nuka. He knew that Nuka didn't know how much power his GREAT grandpa had. Oliver walked up next to Nuka. "And Im not Bipolar. Dont think that I didn't hear."

nuka jumped alittle at what oliver said.

"C'mon Justin! Move yer little pansie ass and get to fucking work." Oliver yelled, patting Nuka on the back. "Nice try hiding it from me though." He started walking to Justin. Who was staring at the fish, wondering if they died quick, or a slow, painful death.

nuka looked in the driction of olivers yelling, jaw opened.

Oliver looked at nuka. "Stop standing there with your mouth opened you fool. With all these dead fish, it will attract tons of flies, and you dont want to swallow a bugger... do you?" His tone was harsh, yet respectful. Oliver turned to Justin. "GET TO FUCKING WORK AND STOP STARING AT THE FISH!" Justin looked at Oliver, and then started dragging the fish to his store, which he poured the fish into boxes, in which Oliver sorted them into groups of ten.

nuka closed his mouth both shocked and little scaried of oliver