After the world’s most incredible sugar rush and the murder of several Viper gangers while still on said sugar rush, Liv had reached Novac. There was still a little bit of time to pop into Manny’s room and get that game-progressing information on Boulder City from his terminal (because Vargas could go die in a fire if he even thought she would get anywhere close to the REPCONN building. She would rather eat her own foot; at least it would take less time.) She could have used the cheat terminal to give herself the confirmed bachelor perk, but she was worried it would make her look like a man or something just to ask Manny a stupid question.
She went to knock on what she knew to be Boone’s door, deciding that nothing could go too wrong if she sped things up a bit. He answered. “Who are you?”
She smiled up at him. He had always been one of favorite characters, and a member of her VSP (Very Sexy Piece-of-ass) list. He looked a lot better in the flesh too. Much less like a chubby serial killer, a lot more like a soldier now. “I’m a psychic. I uh… see into the future,” Here she remembered that his intelligence level was relatively low, and that hers was quite high. She tried to tone down the potential use of larger words. No offence, just trying to make his life easier. “I know that tonight I was going to startle you in Dinky the Dinosaur, and you, realizing that I had no previous connection to this town, were going to request that I find the person who sold your dead wife. I will lead them to the bottom of Dinky so that you can shoot them dead.”
He looked more confused than angry, which boggled her mind, since she though he was the ‘get angry’ type. But instead he seemed to think for a moment, and then he took his beret and slapped it into her chest. “Don’t keep me waiting.” He slammed the door in her face.
Hours later, when Jeannie May Crawford lay dead at the foot of the dinosaur and the bill of sale had been shown to Boone, Liv messed with her cheat terminal, searching for just the right gun… “So, yeah, now that this party is all over and good, come with me. Snipers work in pairs, we’ll kill more legionaries with the two of us, now let’s get the hell out of here.”
He seemed consider this before he put on his trademark scowl. “Fine. Let’s get out of here.” She nodded. She knew her inventory now held the perfect weapon for her sexy piece of murder machine.
“Here, present, welcome to the club of Courier Six. Stick around and you might see better.” The Gobi Campaign scout rifle was an excellent weapon for a sniper and his level 8 courier. He almost thanked her with words, but he quickly grunted instead, nodding his head at her.
We Built This City (2b/?)
After the world’s most incredible sugar rush and the murder of several Viper gangers while still on said sugar rush, Liv had reached Novac. There was still a little bit of time to pop into Manny’s room and get that game-progressing information on Boulder City from his terminal (because Vargas could go die in a fire if he even thought she would get anywhere close to the REPCONN building. She would rather eat her own foot; at least it would take less time.) She could have used the cheat terminal to give herself the confirmed bachelor perk, but she was worried it would make her look like a man or something just to ask Manny a stupid question.
She went to knock on what she knew to be Boone’s door, deciding that nothing could go too wrong if she sped things up a bit. He answered. “Who are you?”
She smiled up at him. He had always been one of favorite characters, and a member of her VSP (Very Sexy Piece-of-ass) list. He looked a lot better in the flesh too. Much less like a chubby serial killer, a lot more like a soldier now. “I’m a psychic. I uh… see into the future,” Here she remembered that his intelligence level was relatively low, and that hers was quite high. She tried to tone down the potential use of larger words. No offence, just trying to make his life easier. “I know that tonight I was going to startle you in Dinky the Dinosaur, and you, realizing that I had no previous connection to this town, were going to request that I find the person who sold your dead wife. I will lead them to the bottom of Dinky so that you can shoot them dead.”
He looked more confused than angry, which boggled her mind, since she though he was the ‘get angry’ type. But instead he seemed to think for a moment, and then he took his beret and slapped it into her chest. “Don’t keep me waiting.” He slammed the door in her face.
Hours later, when Jeannie May Crawford lay dead at the foot of the dinosaur and the bill of sale had been shown to Boone, Liv messed with her cheat terminal, searching for just the right gun… “So, yeah, now that this party is all over and good, come with me. Snipers work in pairs, we’ll kill more legionaries with the two of us, now let’s get the hell out of here.”
He seemed consider this before he put on his trademark scowl. “Fine. Let’s get out of here.” She nodded. She knew her inventory now held the perfect weapon for her sexy piece of murder machine.
“Here, present, welcome to the club of Courier Six. Stick around and you might see better.” The Gobi Campaign scout rifle was an excellent weapon for a sniper and his level 8 courier. He almost thanked her with words, but he quickly grunted instead, nodding his head at her.
And away they went.