War. War never changes. Hundreds years of ago, atomic fire consumed the Earth and doomed humanity to its death. However, it wasn't the end. Great, grand underground vaults shut their metal doors as the atomic fire was burning. When they opened, their inhabitants set out across ruins of the old world to build new societies, establish new villages, forming tribes.
As decades passed, those villages and tribes united under one common flag: the New California Republic. They are dedicated to old-world values of democracy and the rule of law. As the former state of California grew, so did its needs. Scouts spread east, seeking territory and wealth, in the dry and merciless expanse of the Mojave Desert. Months passed before their return with with tales of a city untouched by the warheads that had scorched the rest of the world, and a great wall spanning the Colorado River.
The NCR mobilized its army and sent it east to occupy the Hoover Dam, restore it to working condition, and set out for the isolated city. But across the Colorado, another society had arisen under a different flag. The conquest of eighty-six tribes formed the vast army of slaves and the strong into a powerful force: Caesar's Legion. When the bear met the bull, war broke out for control over the dam. Four years have passed since the Republic held the Dam - just barely - against the Legion's onslaught. The Legion did not retreat. Across the river, it gathers strength. Campfires burned, training drums beat, chants could be heard for the lone base.
Through it all, the New Vegas Strip has stayed open for business under the control of its mysterious overseer, Mr. House, and his army of rehabilitated Tribals and police robots.
A courier, hired by the Mojave Express, was sent to deliver a package to the New Vegas Strip. What seemed like a simple delivery job has taken a turn… for the worse."
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