Favorite Scene, Epilogue:
Everyone is at the wedding. Everyone (but not the cannibals because...ya know) and things are going alright.
I ask the host, Bullet, to roll under fire to keep things relatively peaceful. He rolls the blessed 7-9.
"The Road Demons aren't acting up yet but they are on the prowl. They are looking for a target and unless they get one, they are going to make one, still sore about the way things went with Rubbin killing a few of their members and icing half of their bikes and then Baby shooting their leader and sending him into the octopus-infested Hudson."
This leads to a discussion about the various biker gangs and who here could hold their own against them. Nothing works. Bullet Reads a Sitch.
"Well, they'd be open to some kind of non-lethal combat and their leader, Rose, is not much bigger than Rubbin."
Yeah, Bullet talks to Rubbin, suggests that she goes up to Rose, drop her gun-belt and challenge her to a fight, hand-to-hand. Rubbin still feels guilty about killing the Road Demon. It caused a lot of trouble and more than that, it got Chase killed. She had been sleeping with Chase on and off and felt really shitty about leaving him for the Road Demons after she had shot them up.
Rubbin wants to talk to Baby first and when Bullet says that he'll talk to Baby for her, Rubbin acts like a 15 year old. "I want to talk to her, dammit, I am the one about to fight!"
"Okay, okay, jeez."
Baby nods, liking the girl's spunk and hands her a crowbar (her gang-member, Crowbar, always seems to have one or two on him).
So, Rubbin walks up to Rose, get's in her face right in front of her bows and drops her gun-belt, wielding the crowbar. Rose smiles, loving the idea of a crowbar duel with the little fucking privileged bitch who got her old man killed, who shot up her gang's bikes and their mechanic and shotgunned one of their boys to start the whole thing off just because he wanted to have a little fun with her orifices.
Ya see, Baby thought Rubbin would just brain Rose with the crowbar when she wasn't looking and Bullet thought the fair fight would just be hand to hand. She mixed the two bits of advice from the two people she looked up to most. It is one of those classic Apocalypse World parenting mistakes that anyone could make and it led to their teenage adopted daughter into a crowbar duel with a bloodthirsty gang leader.
To resolve the duel, I had KK roll a d6. 1-3, would be Rubbin's win, 4-6 would be Rose's win. I could see the looks in their eyes, the fear. They were kind of hoping that Rubbin would win and maybe take control of the gang...maybe.
6.
Oops.
Rubbin put all of her strength into one shot and Rose was waiting for just that. She laid her crowbar across her wrists, then across her head, then a few times into her ribs before anyone could stop her.
Flo, the nurse from Kip-town was there because, ya know, everyone
was there. A concussion, both wrists broken and 4 broken ribs. She'll live but it won't be pretty.
They set up with Rubbin all night and told her how proud they were of her.
This got Dent pretty angry, so he Seized the Gang By Force, killing Rose and the entire top echelon of the gang. Now they're Dent's (which is a bit weird, because technically they are Baby's hardhold gang but we'll sort that out).
"They're savage? Good, we'll have a good time in Cannibal Country."
When (ug)Lee and Dent got back to their place after the wedding, she asked to see the face of her husband. He blockaded the room, throwing furniture against the doors as if zombies might attack. Then he took off his helmet and took off the rag on his head and after that, he snuffed out the candle in the room.
It was a helluva wedding.