Ned, or as he was known online, SpiderSidekick, was preparing for a potential fight with raiders in Fallout. After coming back from Junk town for so exploration he had been t by Seth, one of the guards of Shady Sands. Apparently the daughter of Aradesh; the leader of the town, had been stolen by raiders of the Khan clan.
Talking with him he found that these raiders were so of the most violent around and constantly raided Shady Sands. Going to speak with Aradesh himself he was able to secure himself a hefty reward.
"Please my friends, save my daughter... I will give you a substantial reward for her safety!"
Being the aspiring 'Spidersidekick' he couldn't exactly turn it down, could he? Thus we reach the current point where he is equipping his heavy armour plates and doffing a double barrel shotgun. The weight was real on his body and the slowness it gave was even more noticeable as his movents were slightly stunted. No dodging would work for this.
"Chat, should I go pure lee with this? Or stick with the shotgun, I am unsure."
Filled with the trust of his fans he smile in ga and put away his shotgun, instead lifting the heavy broadsword that he had gained in random encounters. Viking runes were carved into this sword, but that wasn't the cool part about... The cool part was the bone hilt.
"Okay, let's go lee then!"
Shouts resounded a little ways away as people were gasping and speaking loudly, boisterously. Ned, wanting to provide a good experience for his audience, followed the man out a few monts afterwards, witnessing dozens and dozens of raiders line the way to the brick house.
These NPCs saw Ned and imdiately lines started.
"It's the Death-Hand he's returned!"
"We're sorry Death-Hand!"
"Are you really here to kill your son?"
This all ceased as the front door was slamd open, revealing a man with bulging muscles ard with two pistols and a trench coat. He had a cowboy hat and his features were beastly... Mutton chops with a thick beard and golden teeth. His eyes were bright blue and nose hairs were slowly creeping out of his nostrils.
"I KILLED YOU!" His voice bood through the area as he stepped down the few stairs that lead to the building's entrance. Behind him were two slave won, half naked, that were staring at him with hope. The breasts weren't censored by the ga at all, Twitch attempting to ban him but failing as the ga prevented that.
"Y-you shouldn't have done that!"
Ned faked confidence as he stared right at the man's stupid face. The leader's face scrunched as his eyes took on a hardness equivalent to steel.
"DON'T TELL WHAT I SHOULD HAVE DONE, FATHER! I RULE THE KHANS NOW, YOU ARE BUT WORM AT!"
"But I still live... Don't I?" Ned was just going with it at this point, he was as confused as anyone. A prompt from his Pip-man caught his attention before the leader of the Khans slamd his fists and pulled a pistol.
"ENOUGH! DIE, YOU FOOL!"
The pistol went off in quick succession as three rounds imdiately burst towards Ned. Whizzing noises passed by his ears twice before a single dinging of tal resounded, his body being pushed back a single foot as the armour absorbed the round.
"lee isn't looking good guys... I think it's ti for the Shotgun!"
Ned pulled the shotgun dangling from his waist and imdiately advanced forwards as the other raiders began to life their weapons. *KROOM* *KROOM* AP 12 Gauge rounds spread in a conical pattern in front of him as multiple raiders dropped to the ground wounded. The boss of the raiders was launched inside the main house as his slave won ran away to a nearby tent, screaming the entire ti.
Not failing to capitalize from this brief mont of advantage, Ned unsheathed his broadsword and sliced the throat of a nearby enemy. More pinging noises and a shoot of pain in his leg told him that so were better off than he thought. Ignoring that however he picked up a pistol the guy he had just killed was carrying, opening fire imdiately and indiscriminately.
With the sheer volu of raider the shot hit so of them as he ran at another man, holding a shotgun this ti, and slid his blade through his stomach. His damage with lee weapon was surreal and the accuracy he had with them was almost Conan levels of satisfying.
Much like with gun combat, lee combat had it's slow down monts too where you could choose which part to attack. Almost always Ned chose lethal points that would usually one-shot if you hit.
More whizzing continued as several lee fighters from the Raiders rushed him. Unfortunately for them, he was a beast in lee and had a large amount of stims. One struck a mace blow on his shoulder only for him to inject a stim into his leg and one handily riposte. The head of said mace-wielder flew through the air majestically...
The next was a bisection. The following an utter lobotomy. He picked up the shotgun next and missed his shots, striking the main building instead. A shotgun blast pumped into him as his own blood started to be felt. Another stim shot was taken and he healed.
"Co at ! Like a man!" His broadsword cut into the spine of a female raider as she scread out in agony. Iron filled the air and the tactile sensations of continued fluid movent began to fill Ned with utter ecstasy. This was the ga, this is his ga, this is his fucking sword, and no one would fucking stop him getting what he wanted at this ti.
A pistol shot from the entrance dod the side of his helt and broke it as blood trickled down hi face. Ignorance was blissful at this mont as Ned rely decapitated another man and rushed the boss.
"DIE YOU PIECE OF SHIT NPC!!!"
Another bullet fired off and destroyed his right pauldron as his broadsword cleaved through the air towards the neck of the boss. As it seed more and more likely that he would strike true and completely maim his opponent... A aty hand rose and grabbed the broadsword, blood pissing out of the wound imdiately as madness glead in the eyes of his 'son'?
"You're a tenacious fucker, i'll grant you that! NOW DIE!"
The boos pulled the pin of a grenade and tried to pull Ned closer using the leverage on his sword. Completely uncaring though, Ned simply jumped back and pulled his shotgun up, reloading as the boss started to move towards him.
"That was a stupid move!"
Cocking the shotgun back with rounds chambered, the thunderous cracks of shotgun rounds soon followed as the armour of the boss was destroyed and he was plunged back into the main building.
Ned moved forwards, reloading as he did so...
Only to realise that the grenade from before had now been tossed and was hurtling towards him. He had one of two choices now, flee and hope he could get out safely, or, take his shotgun and skeet shoot that son of a bitch before it even got halfway.
It wasn't even a question really.
*KROOM* *BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMM*
The rounds struck the grenade and launched it backwards, the sparks of the tal causing a fissile reaction within the chamber of the grenade and detonating it in the opposite direction of Ned.
"AUGHHHH...!"
A pained scream resounded before silence followed it. Ned reloaded before walking forwards and finishing off the injured raiders. rcilessly and uncaringly executing them as he nacingly walked up the few front steps into the hallway that the Death-Hand's corpse now was plastered throughout.
In the middle of the floor however was a cowboy hat, two pistols and a single coin purse. Picking them up he jaunted through the rest of the building, killing the raiders he ca across as he searched each disgusting room.
The beds slt of off fish and there was such a derisive sll of urine and shit perating throughout that It was a wonder that anyone could live in such a place. More slaves were present, which he soon freed, so offering to help him whenever he needed it. Then, finally, he made it to the back of the house where a jail-cell was occupied.
A woman of clear beauty and style was standing at the bars, holding onto them as she stared out at Ned.
"You ca to save ?"
"Yes."
"Great! Now you just need to break out and I'm sure my papa will give you a reward."
Ned nodded before hitting the jail cell a few tis, struggling to open it. With battle over though and a mont to think, he searched the corpses of the raiders until he found a key and opened the cell.
"Thank you! You are my eternal saviour!"
"All in a day's job?"
Ned's chat laughed as blood covered his entire body and all that they could see was his eyes poking out amidst the gore-filled avatar.
'Damn... That's, not a bad idea really...'
...
anwhile I, Freya, sat back and ate so popcorn as I watched Spider slaughter everything with a berserker-like rage. It seed that the graphical improvents were going well and it was making the ga super popular.
"I should get so powers or sothing in real life... Maybe use it to soak up so ti since I lack the internet and can't really do anything else...?"
I looked around my empty apartnt as the lights of the city still flickered and flashed in the distance. Yeah, i needed to do sothing.
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