Colin looked over at his mother's fearful face, hoping not to get left behind. The gamer looked at her, then at Chuck's sullen face, then back to her, then back at Chuck, and then back to her, closing his eyes tightly.
"I'm staying here Chuck. I know I made a vow, I just can't leave her behind. I can't risk losing my Mom." Colin forced.
Chuck's frown deepened.
"Come on Chuck, you know good and well how much Roxxane meant to you." the gamer said.
This struck a chord with the shades toting man; Roxxane was Chuck's fiance and love since college, and the first person he saw become a bimbo. Her favorite top ripping open to expose her new assets as her bare nipples poked up like traffic cones. Her lips swelling up like a bee sting. And her mind melted to slutty, horny goo of some sort. Chuck joined in a vow to never let anyone suffer loss like he had to. And now here Colin stood, holding his mother close.
"If you must, we will send a Scouter Jeep to pick you up." Chuck quietly said.
Colin nodded and watched the other Survivalists leave while his mom sat with him on a bench nearby.
"I love you, buddy." Mrs Greys said.
"Love you too, Mom." Colin said as he causally shot a bimbo in the face.