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AHAB 

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Western Oregon, I-5, Northern Frontier
June 16th, 2284
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Ahab felt stupid not getting that Jack was joking, he surmised that she was not going to just let her teammates be brutalized by wolves while she slept.  His attention focusing on the Alpha and the other wolves closing in on their position. “[color=1a7b30]Stayeth closeth to me.[/color]" Quickly using his body to protect Thomas from the incoming droves of wolves. One of the wolves biting and hanging onto his arm. Cursing under his breath, he used both of his hands to rip its jaw off. Changing out his sledgehammer to use his pistol firing at the wolves coming towards the human companions. There were multiple bites on his arms and legs, something he would need Dr. Benning to look at afterward.  Trying to huddle Thomas, Jack, and Daya close towards himself, Dr. Benning,  and Stanko. His attention turned back towards the Alpha, starting to shot the beast in the head. 

Watching the wolves howling in the air, the super mutant readied his weapon in case they plan to rush the group. However they escaped into the bushes, he wanted to chase after them but Daya would not want to lose him. “[color=1a7b30]Doctor, I will need some medical assistance.[/color]” addressing Benning while sticking himself with some stimpacks. His eyes peering over towards Gail who conveniently came back, he wanted to make some sort of snide comment but didn’t want to anger the psychotic mutant. Quickly collecting his harpoons after he was patched up, walking with the group down the highway. 

Looking over towards the ruins of the town, a part of him was reminded of the town of Broken Hill. A sad look came onto his face but shaking off this feeling by speaking with Daya. “[color=1a7b30]Misseth Daya, wouldst thee liketh me to assisteth Mr. Gail?[/color]”