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Fallout NV fanfic: Old Man Courier chpt 48
“CRAZY!” Arcade yelled, “Crazy I tell you! Didn’t you hear a single thing I told you back at the bunker?”
“Heh, I’m sorry Arcade. But you got to admit, though, that was pretty fun,” chuckled Sol.
“Are you crazy?” Vulpes hissed at the old man, evidently grumpy but still desperately trying to keep calm, “You could’ve gotten me killed out there you lunatic!”
“Heh, wouldn’t that be a shame,” Sol cackled.
“I hate to say it Sol,” Arcade muttered, “but I’m going to have to agree with Inculta here – but only begrudgingly mind you.”
“Hush now,” Vulpes snapped, “here they come.”
A pair of scrawny looking men wielding massive rocket launchers approached the three of them. The pair wore flight jackets made of black leather, both with various war medals attached. It was genuinely amazing how these small men were just dragging around
Fallout NV fanfic: Old Man Courier chpt 47
The Fox was sniffing at the air; the scent was faint… metal… gunpowder.
“Ah… so he returns,” Vulpes whispered under his breath.
Sol began dragging his feet up the set of metal stairs. Eyes were blurry, arms went numb. He started wondering how he even managed to stand up straight. Well… to be honest, how he managed to stay in one piece for the last few decades or so was anyone’s guess. He threw the hefty metal glove up the stairs, landing it in front of the Fox Vulpes.
“All… empty,” he said as he sat down by the steps, resting his tired knees.
“I see,” Vulpes picked up the gauntlet, scanning it then shifted his focus onto the ranger, “you performed even better than I’d expected.”
“Yes, yes, what a talent scout you are. Maybe I should beat the pulp out of ya to give you a taste of what it was like down that shit-hole.”
“Such harsh words are not needed, Courier,” said the Fox,
Fallout NV fanfic: Old Man Courier chpt 46
17th January 2248
I found your letter in this mailbox, which I thought was incredibly odd. Nobody’s been crazy enough to even think about going around these parts (normal people at least). But then I read your letter and figured that you were anything but normal.
The funny thing is that I too have been going through a pretty rough time lately. I too have lost someone important. Someone whom I thought was… different. I looked up to him, he was my hero, my mentor but he’s changed. It all happened so quickly. I could hardly recognize him anymore.
And since you have so generously offered me your friendship, who am I to say no? We should talk more sometime.
They used to call me the Golden Bull, but you can call me Gold.
Your new friend,
P.S. I actually found the Deathclaws’ nest, it’s over the west side of these cliffs. There’s a cave just beneath a pile of rubble and t
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