@NecroKnight Not to nit pick but how does he know there is a Rad Storm coming? Unless he's just being an ass lol
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Dusty yawed again, leaning dramatically against the EYE-Bot as she did so. Acting as if him talking was literally boring her to death. After carrying on her in sarcastic way she finally spoke, her voice dripping in condescending sarcasm.
"Ohhh yes please old man! Tell me more about the South! And dust! I've never seen fuckin' dust before!"
She looked down at her feet, at the dust and sand she was standing in, and feigned surprise and amazement as she kicked the dirt around. She didn't give a shit about Tribal people or turnips or this dumbass in front of her.
All she cared about was finding a way to remove the pounding in her head. If only she had some Psycho. That would take care of the itch in her fingertips and the old guy. Oh. She hadn't been listening to him for awhile, oh well. He was probably just flapping his gums like most other old people.
Dusty hooked her arm around the EYE-Bot, determined to take the thing with her. If not for spare parts and hopefully some caps for chems, it would be nice to have someone to talk to. Even if all the messages were pre-recorded.
"Anyway!" Dusty said, her voice still condescending. "I'd love to stay and chat, I really would, but I got places to go and people to see! And shit to get!"
Dusty stayed where she was, however, hoping the man would take the cue and leave.
"Ohhh yes please old man! Tell me more about the South! And dust! I've never seen fuckin' dust before!"
She looked down at her feet, at the dust and sand she was standing in, and feigned surprise and amazement as she kicked the dirt around. She didn't give a shit about Tribal people or turnips or this dumbass in front of her.
All she cared about was finding a way to remove the pounding in her head. If only she had some Psycho. That would take care of the itch in her fingertips and the old guy. Oh. She hadn't been listening to him for awhile, oh well. He was probably just flapping his gums like most other old people.
Dusty hooked her arm around the EYE-Bot, determined to take the thing with her. If not for spare parts and hopefully some caps for chems, it would be nice to have someone to talk to. Even if all the messages were pre-recorded.
"Anyway!" Dusty said, her voice still condescending. "I'd love to stay and chat, I really would, but I got places to go and people to see! And shit to get!"
Dusty stayed where she was, however, hoping the man would take the cue and leave.
Dusty rolled her eyes as the figure droned on and on about dust storms and the south. She had no reason to leave the area, especially since she had yet to find any more of what she was searching for. She zoned out of the mans conversation completely, looking off in the distance and thinking about how great it would be to take a Buffout. It just goes to show how little of a threat the man seemed to be to Dusty.
She yawned in an over dramatic way, scratching at her arm before speaking.
"Yeah sure whatever, old man, thanks for the news."
"Also." She growled, an out of place smirk resting on her face, as if the insult game was amusing to her. "If you ever call me little girl again I'll rip out your fucking throat." She put her clenched fist on her hip.
"Maybe it'll make you sound less shitty!"
She yawned in an over dramatic way, scratching at her arm before speaking.
"Yeah sure whatever, old man, thanks for the news."
"Also." She growled, an out of place smirk resting on her face, as if the insult game was amusing to her. "If you ever call me little girl again I'll rip out your fucking throat." She put her clenched fist on her hip.
"Maybe it'll make you sound less shitty!"
I've got another post ready but I might slow down so others can post lol
While Dusty's eyesight was nothing to write home about she wasn't completely oblivious to her surroundings. Especially when something was walking right towards her. She quickly looked the figure up and down, trying to find any identifying markers on him. Even from this distance she couldn't see any symbols or designs pointing towards Raiders. It didn't carry the logo of any of the major factions or cities she had come across. So it was likely just someone out scavenging. Scavenging her area.
Dusty snarled, taking her hands off the EYE Bot to turn towards the stranger.
"Oi!"
She screamed out to the figure, one hand hovering over her knife and the other curling up into a fist.
"Fuck off! This is my bot I found it first! And anything you find here is mine too! Go find your own dust pile to shit in!"
Dusty snarled, taking her hands off the EYE Bot to turn towards the stranger.
"Oi!"
She screamed out to the figure, one hand hovering over her knife and the other curling up into a fist.
"Fuck off! This is my bot I found it first! And anything you find here is mine too! Go find your own dust pile to shit in!"
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I think Dusty should be able to fight like this, especially after a dose or two of psycho and/or Med-X. :P
oh FUCK yeah
Wonder, how I could jump into this.
Any ideas?
Youre welcome to run into me! Waste landers forever!
Plot twist Princess Snuffles is a ghoul and Female Vault tec lady is a super mutant
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Ha, sorry to say but I don't think the probability of that particular breed surviving the last 80 years is all that high.
Counter point there's gotta be a rich vault tec lady who needed Princess Snuffles to be frozen solid
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Ha, thank you. I'll try to be a little more original.
Get a chihuahua
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