"The Mojave?" a young man said standing over the dead body of eulogy Jones, the head slaver's head was smashed in with a rock and fists. The young man was wearing a regulator duster with his vault number on the back xiii, the unlucky 13, he wore shaded biker goggles. His moppy brown hair hanged slightly over his goggles. He picked up eulogy's head and took it out side and kicked it down the stairs. He had gone through paradise falls killing the slavers just because. He started to walk out when a slaver rising up from the corpses of the slavers pointing a mini gun at him. "Oh come on" he said removing his goggles as the slaver fired, his eyes were red and started to glow. The bullets stopped as he raised his hand, "the he....?" the slaver muttered, "I have powers, b***h" he said "do you know what the Mojave is?" "Huh?" the slaver muttered as he released the minigun rounds into the slaver. "Maybe the brotherhood may know?" he said.
The walk from paradise falls took 4 days, even with him riding different animals such as Brahmin, yaio guai, radscorpions and giant ants. The young man is name Ryan, an ex dweller of a numberless vault where they experimented with the fev virus which turn him into a psycher. Ryan came to the brotherhood base "hey dude" he said to a guard who let him in.
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