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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 12:37 pm
"If we take the road North through Primm, we'll be in Goodsprings without much problem." Said Cazador, staring north at the vibrant lights of New Vegas. He pulled a bottle of purified water from his pack, taking the cap off and sipping from it. He put the bottle away, and started walking towards the road.
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 1:44 pm
Johnny was close behind. "Can we keep clear of Vegas, Im not allowed anywhere near it...well... atleast I can admire my house... Vault 21 as you can see on that sign." He said, pointing at a sign of Vault 21, it was a cog wheel with a Vault 21 in yellow lights.
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 6:28 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 7:28 am
Deathclaw, standing right in front of them, sighed. "Well, Goodsprings? Damn, it's been some time since I've been there. Heard that cowboy robot dug up some sorry-a** who later helped the town in Powder Ganger gun-fight. Say, it'd be kinda convienent if we met this fellow....don't you guys think?" He left the questions unto the other two rangers as they noticed five dead (and highly radioactive) human bodies behind him. He just sprout up a bottle cap with his bottle opener, drank in the nuka-cola from the gas port in his helmet, and caught th bottlecap in the other hand and put it into his pocket as he kept gulping down his serum for strength.
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Ranger Deathclaw Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2011 1:22 pm
((If no one posts, im just going to say that you all died, and Caz is unconscious from heat exhaustion.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 12:48 pm
( I was actually waiting for someone else to post but ******** it. )
"Deathclaw, you have a knack for appearing out of the blue. Haven't you ever walked before?" Cazador asked, pretty much ignoring Deathclaw's own questions.
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 8:31 pm
"Mmm." He said. He kept on walking, taking another drag on her cigarette.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 2:27 pm
Deathclaw laughed.
"Cazador, Sure I do. It's like you've forgotten all about me or something. Also have a knack for killing belligerents.
Now, who says we meet up with Mr. SteelSkull here?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 4:36 pm
"I have to kill him..." Johnny said in a calm voice. "But I don't want to... Who probably knows who I am and is gonna pop me just when he sees me. Lets get a damn beer then, when Im piss drunk, we could." He said. The sandstorm had died down.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 11:07 am
Deathclaw had an odd air about him.
"I don't understand why you have to kill him, especially when we can use him. He seems to have great potential."
He kept walking with the rest.
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Ranger Deathclaw Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 11:34 am
"He didn't give some platinum chip to Mr. House..." Johnny saw a small town in sight. "I think we're getting close now."
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 1:16 pm
Deathclaw scowled.
"Gee, because gettin' shot in the head wouldn't be any sort of setback. I don't suppose the guy who shot him took a very shiny, expensive, important thing, huh? NO, he did. Can't blame this kid. Anyway, look, he miraulously survives and clears the town of powedr gangers, all in two days from when he gets up and walks? I'd say he has something special in him."
Kept walking.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 1:18 pm
"What the hell makes you think some random courier would be any use to us? The only reason he's alive is probably because of some doctor. That doesn't mean he's any good in a fight. Not to mention, why would he help out a band of gunslinging Rangers and a vault boy?" Cazador was annoyed at how Deathclaw seemingly thought so highly of this guy, without even having met the guy. Cazador has done much more intense s**t, and has seen more intense things back out in the Capital Wasteland.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 11:39 am
"I Think we are here." He said as he passed a little old rickety swinging sign that said 'Good Springs' He kept walking till he got to the bar. He opened the door to see a humble little pub, booths on the side and a good old wooden bar. He sat down on a chair and put his finger up, signifying that he needed service. The woman walked by. "Can I get a beer... Make that Two." He said. He put his elbows on the table.
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