A little story i wrote about my Fallout 2 and Fallout NV Character, Leo
2241, Northern California
It was a beautiful Autumn afternoon, the leaves and the desert along with the skyline were meeting in the beautiful Orangey-Blue sky, however, just along this Beautiful region of Southern Oregon, was a barren wasteland near meters away from the peacefulness and seemingly prettiness of the since 160 years of an Atomic Bomb, which separated the Warriors from the Weaklings, the Martyrs and the Cowards. And i was among it all. I awoke, in the barren desert of Northern California, I looked around to see the indentations of Cactus's that had been there prior a many 160 years, i then looked dead in front of me to see a Sawed-Off shotgun pointed at my skull. My Vision faded out of blurriness, as i saw a man, Multiple men actually all armed, i tried to stand, but i was struck with ropes around my Legs, and a punch to the face by whoever was in front of me. “Times out, Hombrè” The man said, while closing a pocket watch while the shotgun remained over his shoulder. “Never should have been here anyway, seems like a blessing in disguise though, eh? Crossing through Redding, when a Merc run his mouth a bit too much.” He said while taking out a cigarette and putting it towards his mouth. it then all started to hit me, The night before, i was in Redding, looking for work, i stumbled into a saloon, with my handy pocket watch that was now in that man’s hand. A merc must’ve saw it and slipped up to the first bastard he saw, the one right in front of me. When i realized, i spat in his face, “Fuck you.” i say under my breath, he hits me yet again, “I don’t know who you think you are fucking with boy. Bad misfortune maybe? Your body will rot in the Arroyo, never to be found, it will be submerged under the sands, while Radscorpions eat you from the Inside-Out.” He cocks the Shotgun,” I will not kill you boy, i will make you suffer in these wastes until a desert critter, eats you alive.” His men start to chuckle maniacally. “Well i guess this is it, Gringo, you did good awhile keeping that watch, guess you just flashed it too much.” His men laugh even louder. “ Well let’s just see what the Wasteland will do to you, Bye Bye.” He puts the Shotgun to my hip, and pulls the trigger, My vision turns black, As it reappears i see a group of men turn and walk south, This seemed like where my tale ended… but it was just the beginning…. “Who is that shadow walking toward me?” I thought.
