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After Rhys teleports out of the Vault of the Traveler, he finds himself lost on Pandora with nothing but his hope to guide him.
Oh, yeah.
And Handsome Jack.
He'd lied to everyone about getting rid of Jack. After seeing him on his knees, he wouldn't dare give him up. He hasn't come out since he'd tried to kill Rhys, which was kind of a relief. Well, at least, not until now. Rhys and Jack make their way across Pandora to find their way back home to their friends.
That is, if Jack's influences don't get to Rhys first.Bookmarked by Kyrunaa
03 Jan 2019
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Rhys is known for lying when he tells the story, and there were some things he left unsaid about what happened after Helios crashed. Set immediately after the final confrontation with Jack in episode 5.
Bookmarked by Kyrunaa
02 Jan 2019
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Warm Is Still the Air in the Garden by Karaeir
Fandoms: Borderlands, Tales from the Borderlands - Fandom
26 Jul 2016
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Far in the future, Handsome Jack awakens again. Nothing is as it seems to be.
Bookmarked by Kyrunaa
01 Jan 2019
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Overwritten by ThirtySixSaveFiles
Fandoms: Tales from the Borderlands - Fandom, Borderlands
24 Jun 2016
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AI Jack discovers there are some holes in his memory.
(Takes place at some indeterminate time during Road Trip Pandora in Ep 3.)
Bookmarked by Kyrunaa
01 Jan 2019
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in heaven's high by endquestionmark
Fandoms: Tales from the Borderlands - Fandom, Borderlands
19 Feb 2016
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It isn’t the dark that wakes Rhys — odd as it sounds, but then he’s used to the constant ambient half-light of the ship, stars without and solid-state within — and it isn’t the silence, although it echoes: no footsteps in the corridor; none of the usual hum of life support; nobody on the air, telling him to get moving before all the hot water gets used up. It’s an old joke, and the sort that lingers in spaces like these. Like kicking tires or kissing dice or knocking on wood: call-and-response, just to make sure that someone’s there, just to feel a little less alone and shore up some sort of routine against the unbounded emptiness of space.
Bookmarked by Kyrunaa
30 Dec 2018
