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They were back in the truck, driving off to the distance to the mountain range. The girls were all seated in the back with Furiosa driving and the stranger in the passenger seat. Q was in between the seats loading more weapons.

"What's your name?" Furiosa asked the stranger. He didn't answer or looked at her. Q glanced at him and continued working.

"What do I call you?" she kept asking. He still didn't answer. Q didn't blame him.

When you're out here in the wasteland, you lose your name and yourself. It's almost as if you never had a name.

Suddenly, the slide at the top of the cart opened and Nux dropped in holding a gun.

"Hey!" Q grabbed his gun and pointed it at the ceiling so it wouldn't hit anyone. She twisted his hand and grabbed the gun. She twisted his arm around his back and pulled him to the ground opening the door.

The girls argued with the war boy but she didn't care. She threw him out with no hesitation.

She took a breath and sat back down, loading the bullets. She didn't notice but the stranger was looking at her impressed.

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