(soory bro needed comp)
"Well my friend you are in luck, but you arnt heading the right direction I can tell you that." Dan says taking out a cigirette and lighting it.
Josh saw that guy "yo" he waved getting a stimpack from his bag
"Hey whats up?" Dan took a cigerette of out his pocket and lit it taking small hits.
"then going through all those deathclaws were for nothing." Damien said getting angrier.
"nah it was for gettin to new vegas" Josh sighed and trying to clam down Damien
"Calm down calm down, it wasnt to big of a waste. Instead of taking this road, you actualy need to go up that ramp and follow it for about 3 miles. It will get u straightend out." I point to the ramp as i talk.
"oh great thanks hey i dident get your name what is it?" Damien asked.
"My names Dan, I know how to get to the Strip because i was born there, in case you where wondering."
"hehehehehehehe i don't care" Josh laughed and walking on the path
"well as long as you can get us there that would be great." Damien said.
"Yea dont worry, i can get you there. So what are you heading there for in the first place?"
"well i want to get to gamorrah and josh wants to make it big in new Vegas." Damien said.
"I cant believe you got us chased out of freeside......" Rue spoke in a annoyed tone to Alex. "We needed to get t the strip from there." Alex looked at her and frowned. They were both sitting on a small rocky edge overlooking some of the Mojave. "Hey..that guy was asking for a figh! He was cheating during poker!" he said, "You still didnt need to break his arms...." Rue said shaking her head as she looked down to see a Fiend. "Crazy druggy..." she said. Alex sighed as he aimed his repeater at the man. "I got 'em." he said as he lined up his sights, held his breath for a second to steady, and then fired sending a bullet through his skull killing him instantly.
Rue boredly looked around and spotted the two people in the distance. "Hey Alex..two more.." she said pointing them out. He nodded as he slung his rifle over his shoulder and took out his .357. "Shall we go see if they are friendly? They dont look like fiends." he said. Ru nodded as she took out her Riot shotgun. "Yeah lets go..." and with that they started walking towards the group.
Damien looked at the two approaching them and put away his varmint rifle and waved to them to show that they ment that he was freindly but easier said than done with a baby deathclaw on his shoulder.
As they continude to walk Alex quickly spotted the personw ith the deathclaw and he imidiatly pulled the hammer back on his magnum. "No...No shooting. We talk first....and then shoot if that thing tries to rip us to pieces." Rue said to him. Alex groaned. "Fine....we talk.......But I hope you know that I am not good at talking...Rangers were made for fighting." he said as he waved to the group to tell them to come over.
Damien walked over with the baby deathclaw still on his shoulder "hey sorry for pulling out my rifle i just heard shots." Damien said.
"No problem....just taking care of a couple of fiend Raiders..they have been some trouble lately." Rue said calmly while Alex was still looking at the baby deathclaw...almost daring it to do soemthing so he could shoot it.
Damien saw Rue looking at the baby deathclaw "dont worry it wont attack it saw me when it hached so it thinks im its mother." Damien said.
"I dont have a problme with the deathclaw." Rue said. "But my friend here might....I don't think Rangers like deathclaws much." she said. Alex nodded. "Those things are used for weapons training...the bigger ones of course." he said.
"yea but im thinking if i can train it i can have it fight for me." Damien said.
"Until it gets hungry." Alex said. "Then your going to be its lu-" Rue quickly jabbed him in the ribs with her elbow. "What did I say? Let ME do the talking." she said. Alex muttered something under his breath but eventaully nodded. "Sorry about that.....so what are you doing around these parts?"
"im going to new vegas i have a passport i dont remember getting." Damien said rubbing the back of his head where the bullet wound was.
