"Yeah my only question would be what is the big deal about Courier Six I am not well versed on them."

Grant spoke in a gruff low deep voice that could only belong to a mutant, but the way he articulated his words no doubt caused confusion as to if he was in fact a mutant or not. However he had grown accustom to people constantly trying to harass him because he was a mutant, but surprisingly this town had not yet caught on to the fact that he was one yet and that in itself was surprising to him. Grant slowly lowered his black hood to reveal a dented and crude metal helmet that meant at the base line of the mask he wore over his face, they almost seemed to connect to each other to conceal the super mutants face.

"I am sorry I am late I had a job to finish in Clement's town and unfortunate circumstances arose after the fact while on my way here. An if anyone would like to know my name is Grant, just Grant."

Grant stood silently as he looked at the small group they all seemed capable enough, he was surprised however to see one of his kind among the group, it was not often that Super Mutants were friendly enough to work with other people or not raid towns, it was actually refreshing to Grant however he neither knew nor wanted to know at this point the true motivations of his brother in arms, however he was more curious about why he was summoned here today to this town and why in such a mysterious manner, it had only been about two days ago now but he had just been finishing a job given to him by the town of Clement to take down a camp of raiders who was holding all their children hostage in a cave a mile outside of town.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~[b]2 DAYS PREVIOUS . . . . . .[/b]~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Wait, wait we can talk this out!"

Grant held the sledge hammer in one hand as he glared at the pig of a man who dared to beg him to talk about the act he had just committed, down on the ground a young girl was huddled in a ball shaking and crying, Grant had been unable to console her an the man in front of him was the reason why. All around the cave guns and spent casings were scattered everywhere over a pool of blood that had amassed from the several dead Raider that had taken refuge in the cave, in the corner the children were safe and sound something Grant was happy about. This man however... Grant had arrived too late to stop this vile man from this girl and now he was trying to beg for mercy but there was none, not even in Grants mind and heart.

"You don't deserve talking raider scum, you have committed a despicable act against this girl on ground!"

Grant found it hard to keep his wording articulated as the anger was seeping into his blood, this poor innocent girl would be scarred for the rest of her life because of the evil of men like this, men who think they can do anything they want when they want to who they want. Grant went forward as he grabbed the Raider by the neck and picked up up off the ground as if he was a rag doll and brought him face level, the man pissed himself right on the spot as warm liquid started to seep through the cracks of his armor. They never thought a Super Mutant would be the one to come for these children, and now they were paying for it, while it held true that Grant did not prefer violence, he also recognized that it was necessarily to stop evil men such as this. Cowards who go after little children!

"Please... wait we can make a deal... just ... let me.. go"

Grant slowly squeezed the air out of the mans lungs as he was now turning blue in the face, he was trying to claw at Grant's large gloves hands but it was to no avail and he was going to realize that soon enough. Grant had nothing but contempt right now, and even with his mind when a Super Mutant felt contempt they could not be swayed by anyone or anything. But it was when Grant looked at the little girl shaking on the ground that he loosened his grip on the raiders neck, why kill the man when he deserved to be taken back to the family of this little girl so they could deal judgement upon him? Grant brought his other hand up and smashed his fist into the mans face and knocked him cold, putting him over his shoulder Grant slung the war hammer over his back and slowly reached his other huge hand down and slowly picked up the young girl and put her in the crook of his arm.

"No worry little one, you go home now."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~[b]2 HOURS PAST . . . . . .[/b]~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Grant sat outside the town walls now slowly but surely counting the caps he had been paid for returning the children to the village and dispatching the raiders who had been terrorizing the town. The screams from the raider leader that Grant brought back were echoing all over the wasteland as the parents had their way with him for their daughter that he defiled. It was the foot steps from Grants left side that drew his attention, turning to face the approaching steps Grant noticed a fully armored individual, from what he could tell he was alone, but Grant was not easily fooled by appearances, he appeared alone that did not mean it was so. Turning his bulk of a body towards the man Grant meant his icy gaze as he approached without the slightest amount of fear. He stopped a couple feet away and just seemed to stare at Grant for a time as if he was trying to figure something out, the silence went on for a time before the man ended up breaking it first.

"Are you Grant the Super Mutant?"

Grant looked at the man with rocky eye's as he was curious as to just how this man knew who and what he was without so much as any indication they had meant prior to this time before. It was curious to Grant, but he kept his guard up either way even though it did not seem this man came to try and harm him.

"Yes I am Grant. You are very curious human to walk up to me like you have and seem to know me when I do not recognize you. Who are you and what do you want from me?"

"Who I am is unimportant needless to say, however what I want is to give you a message from my employer Mr.V, a powerful man who is in need of your particular set of skills for a very important job. I can not divulge a lot of details however a team is being assembled in The Hub, Madison bar two days from now, the pay out I assure you is steep. Can we can count on you being there Mr. Grant?"

Grant was a tad surprised to be called Mr, especially when the human knew what he was, however this man did not seem to care in the least of his race or species which for bad or worse was something that Grant respected.

"I will go to The Hub and meet this group then."

The man just nodded to Grant an then turned away to leave him to his business, almost like a mist he disappeared into the inky darkness of the wastelands.